But…but that is the unfortunate princess in Greek mythology after all.The only possibility in this world is “Medea who does not obey”.
With trembling hands, Erika turned her head a little bit to look at Kurumi.
With a mischievous smile on the corner of Kuang San’s mouth, he nodded.
Erica just felt that her breathing had stopped, my ma!It turned out to be that one.
Medea thought that the girl in front of her was surprised, and stretched out her hand to gently comb Erika’s hair.
Seeing Medea’s outstretched hand, Erica dared not even move.
The proud girl was like a Mengxin surrounded by a group of bosses, shivering, and could not help but squeeze out a soft whining sound from her throat.
Realizing her gaffe, Erica’s cheeks felt a little hot, but she could only tremble aside.
She could only hope in her heart, hoping that her uncle’s nerves were big enough.
Anyway… Serving one disobedient god is also serving, and serving two is also serving.
He turned his gaze to the young girl who was somewhat smaller than Miss Ying, but plump.
The immature girl has a vice that is not inferior to that guy Liliana, with a pair of black pointed ears extending from the tips of her hair, and a thin black tail wagging restlessly.
She and Liliana must be a good match, Erica thought.
One black and one white~
Especially when Liliana saw this young radish, which was a little shorter than her, but had a soft fruit that was so full that it was about to overflow her chest, Erica couldn’t help but feel happy.
That tablet devil will definitely be ‘happy’ and then feel ‘elegant and easy-going’.
“Anna.” Medusa hugged Sakura and made a timid voice.
Erica thought about it carefully. There shouldn’t be a god named after it. Like Liliana, she probably served His Highness the Third Highness… She meant the Priestess.
Erica’s mood eased a little. If this seemingly harmless cat girl in front of her was another ruthless character from Greek and Nordic mythology, she would cry.
Back from her messy thoughts, Erica lowered her head and ate in small bites.
Sitting on the left is His Highness Kuang San, who can occasionally touch the delicate skin of His Highness Kuang San when he moves his elbow.
The usual cheerfulness has been thrown out of the blue, Erica gently rubbed Kuangsan’s arm “intentionally or unintentionally”, her bare thigh under the skirt leaned slightly to the left, and the skin was full of seductive black silk. Smooth touch.
I couldn’t help but think of the smiling and sipping sound from the next room last night, which was exactly the same as His Highness Kuang San’s, but it exuded a completely different alluring flavor.
Erica tightened her slender white legs and buried her head deeper.
Her cheeks were flushed, and the lingering and lazy avatar of His Royal Highness was not there.
A little bold guess, probably still resting in the room.
As long as she thinks of the soft and soft Highness Kuang San curled up sleeping there wrapped in a sheet, Erica can’t help… lowering her head a little bit.
Subtlety and fantasy are the most exciting things. Under the influence of Liliana, Erika’s peppery appearance has become a little bit… easy to bully.
Let’s find a reason to help that highness deliver food later, let alone being hugged and held high, she will be content to feast her eyes on it.
After listening to it all night last night, to be honest, she is a little angry now, and even wants to rush.
suddenly–
The wind blew up, an unusual, ominous wind.
Kurumi put down the knife and fork in his hand, and held Erica’s soft hand.
To say that the girl is still too clumsy, the occasional contact at the dinner table is understandable, but how can anyone stick to it so vertically, and then run away like a bunny.
Ignoring Erica who was making a suspicious whine, Kurumi looked up out the window.
The golden raptor was flying in the air, with a wingspan of about fifty or sixty meters.
Every time it flaps its wings, it creates a hurricane. Many wind eddies shake in the air, and then suddenly transform into large and small tornadoes.
The icy wind forced people on the street to run to their homes, and many objects were swept up.
That bird is also one of the incarnations of that young god, an incarnation named “Feng”.
Perhaps watching such a battle while eating is also very good, it feels like watching people sing a big show.
It was… probably going to be like this.
Sitting opposite Erica, Medusa who was also facing the window ignored the howling wind and was still fighting with the steak on the plate.
It is rare to come to a place close to the ‘hometown’, and the taste of high-grade olive oil that she misses makes her index finger move.
Kurumi knows that Medusa likes to use olive oil when cooking, but she can’t tell the difference.
Medusa was a little hungry.
After returning to her youthful posture, her temper became much more naive.
Then…Medusa watched helplessly as her steak was rolled out together with the plate.
clang-
The fork fell to the ground, and Medusa looked like she was about to cry.
Sakura, who is the owner, wants to share her steak with her.
You finish reading I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 1103
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