Chapter 164: 164 163 Departure date

one hundred and sixty-three

Early morning when the sky had just begun to whiten. Mira woke up to wash her hands and gently finished getting out of bed.

"But, well, you got busy"

Mira squeaking in the lights out living room. With a slight morning burning light drifting back and quiet, there was so much filled with signs of calm that I didn't think it was thriving at the pot party until I crossed the day.

Mira confirms the time now, recalling the strange warmth, unlike the celebration in St. Polly.

Time is, 5: 00 a.m. It's only been about four hours since the pot party and the subsequent chat broke up. But I guess it was because I slept through it, which seemed like a very distant event, and Mira felt just a little lonely.

"Oh, it's changing a lot."

What Mira saw was an ornamental shelf lined with various trinkets. Built on its own feng shui, it can be described as Mariana's wish for Mira's safety.

Looking for something else, Mariana's wishes were hidden everywhere in the room, including a yellow turtle figurine in the plants and a tiger stuffed animal under the table, and every time she found it, Mira felt awkward.

So Mira, finally back in her bedroom, gently slips herself into bed again.

"Master Mira?

Immediately next door, Mariana's voice sounded small. We slept together on this day because Mariana couldn't pull it off. And Luna, by the way, sleeps well on the pillow.

"Excuse me. Did I wake you?

Mariana contour floats slightly in the thin lights of the morning burn. For what did not look clear, the breath felt particularly prominent, and the illuminated Mira lay down only a little distance away.

"No, because I was delighted"

"Right."

In a quiet room, two voices float slightly. And also, a soft silence arises between the two of them, and warm time flows. It is a moment of tenderness that no one can disturb. It's a strange moment when I feel like I'm around a lot more than touching and exchanging words.

After such a pleasant time, there was a slight rubbing sound.

"Mira's leaving today, isn't she?

Turn around, Mariana's figure turned back to Mira for each body. Again, Mira unconsciously lays her eyes down at that look of loneliness somewhere.

"Hmm. Right."

Yes, Mira replied briefly, "Well, I'll get ready for the trip," and Mariana got up.

"No, it's not a rush either. I guess it was too late to sleep yesterday. I'm not leaving till after noon. Look, it's been a while... why don't we sleep together"

I can't help it now, but when I feel like letting Mariana work early in the morning, I rush to stop Mira. At the same time, the desire to be a little more blurry, which was in the corner of my mind, gives me a slight peek in the face.

"... ok. If Mira says so."

Let's sleep together. Unexpectedly Mariana smiled at that one word Mira uttered and lay herself in bed again. In doing so, the subtle distance between the two shrinks and Mira is bewildered by Mariana's breath, which she immediately feels beside her.

But that's also between the bundles. Mira squeezes her best manhood, holding Mariana's hand and facing each other.

"See, I still got it...?

Mira laughed as she lit up, although she mumbled a little. Then Mariana smiles, too, "You did," and shakes Mira's hand back.

A little while between the two, the warm light swells as a testament to that bond.

and that's when. Waking up to a strange light, Luna checked Mira and Mariana with a tweeze, then walked out into the light as if invited, and remained round between them.

"Even if you're in love, you're sweet."

"Luna loves Mira too."

Mira and Mariana smiled at each other as they gently stroked Luna, who raised her voice softly.

Mira, who had fallen asleep at some point, woke up a little late in the morning. If you notice, you don't see Mariana in front of you, just Luna sleeping in circles.

"It's a pleasant morning."

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In the bedroom where the morning sun plunges in, Mira, stretched out, leaves the room invited by the gentle sound and smell as it is.

"Dear Mira. Good morning."

"Um, good morning"

How many sights has that been? Mira spends a morning in Mariana's care, drawing the word newlywed into her brain.

I take a shower, change into a new costume specially made by the samurai, and have breakfast with Luna, who is finally awake. Happy and dull, seemingly natural and honorable moments flowed.

After breakfast, start the journey with Mariana. Mira takes what she's likely to need out of the warehouse and puts it in the item box.

Meanwhile, Mariana was packing her change of clothes in her bag. Along the way, when Luna comes to the title of a blue hairball, she puts it in the corner of her bag.

"It's great, Luna. We need to keep an amulet."

Apparently, that was the amulet made by Mariana with Luna's hair. It is a very luxurious amulet, made with plenty of pure rabbit hair that means good luck.

Back from the warehouse, Mira peeks into Mariana's work. And I was amazed at the sloppy line of pink underwear. Whatever you ask, they say Mira's lucky color this month is pink.

Though I've gotten used to it for a long time, Mira bitterly laughs that her maiden underwear is still challenging. But at that time, a hunch passed the back of my brain.

(If you mean lucky color of the month, already!?)

Mira, rushing to sneak up on her current underwear, just laughs at herself, adorned with maiden chiku. By the time Mariana had changed the clothes she was looking after, she had already been planted.

(… well, boulders, not me. Doesn't it look good?)

Mira, who had also dressed in pure white and luscious black, laughed in a damned mood as she looked at herself colored by maiden pink and would get used to it within.

When the two of us had a peaceful time together and the journey was well organized. If you noticed, it was already past noon.

Lunch ends immediately as if it had been served within the morning. At the same time, lunches seemed to be prepared so that they could be eaten on the trip, and Mira received a well-made beloved wife lunch box.

And finally, around midday. It will be time to leave.

"Okay, I'm coming"

"Welcome aboard"

By the Tower of Summoning. Mira and Mariana exchange greetings in front of a wagon towed by Garuda. As early as a week or two I could go home, but the loneliness of nowhere was shaking between us.

That's when Luna jumped on Mira, raising her lonely voice as "Kiyu".

"Oops. You don't have a choice. Listen to Mariana and be a good girl."

Mira, who received Luna, folds her hug cheek as it is. Then Luna said, in response to it, "Ki-yu!" She rang happily and licked Mira's cheek with a pepper.

"Mariana or. It's hard work, but I need you to keep talking about Luna."

That's what Mira says, hold Luna back and then offer Mariana. In that hand, Luna had her satisfied eyes pointed at Mira.

"Yes, leave it to me"

Mariana, who receives Luna, stares at Luna with a little envy and answers.

Even for a little while, I feel sad when I break up. But is that a coincidence? Mira hugged Mariana thoughtfully when Luna taught her that some people could feel better by doing so.

"Dear Mira...?

Mariana raises her voice as if she were surprised. At that time, Luna jumped right out of Mariana's hand, "Kiyu," she sounded happy again as she looked up about the two of them.

"Look... what... It's not fair with Luna all the time!

Mira, who felt that she had acted boldly herself, uttered that excuse a little later. But at the next moment, he whispered in Mariana's ear, trying to change, "Okay, I'm coming," he said.

"Yes, you're not coming"

Between the two of them, who filled their hearts with hugs and warmth, there was no room for loneliness or anything else to be confused, and this day was an excellent day of exit, coloured by a sunny smile.

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