Chapter 162 (1/2)

Hey people, sorry about the delay.

This chapter is the first of a series of personal sotries of the wives. They are quite entertaining so you won’t feel let down.

Thanks once again for your comments and feedback.

And now, enjoy!

Original:

— Sarona’s POV —

The next day, after I finished my practice, I returned alone to the room to rest and found that Wazu-san had come looking for me. Unexpectedly, when I saw him, my heart skipped a beat.

“Wa…Wazu-san, what happened?”

“Ah, Sarona, it’s great that you came. Actually… there’s something awkward I want to ask…”

Wazu-san seems like he wants to say something difficult. He’s cute, what can it be?

“Uhm… In order to make your armour, I need you to tell me your measurements… please?”

… Fumu. Of course he is going to need our measurements if he is going to make personalized armour for us. If that is so, I should tell him honestly…

“Understood, you are going to make us personal armour so obviously you are going to need our body measurments……….

You can take my measurements as much as you want.”

I open my arms wide and prepare to recieve Wazu-san.

“No, I mean… you can just tell me, you know?”

“I don’t know my own measurements.”

“No, no. Of course you do, right? Or rather, to ask me to take them myself…”

“I really don’t know, and I cant measure myself, besides I you don’t touch me, there will be things you won’t understand, right?”

I do know them, though.

“Ugh… are you really okay with it?”

“Why are you refraining yourself? Aren’t you my husband?”

Did he gather his courage with that? After taking a breath, Wazu-san took my measurements from head to toe and checked my every shape. Ughh… is in this times that I regret not having a chest as big as Tata or Narelina.

“Wo-wouldn’t it be better if I took my clothes of, Wazu-san?”

“No it wouldn’t!! You don’t need to undress!! You aren’t going to wear your armour in the bare!! You are going to wear it over your clothes so you really don’t have to undress!!”

His red face is cute, and seeing him so flustered is cute to.

And after that, he took my body measurements very carefully. Having him touch me is… is such a blissful time.

And after some days passed, I received my personal armour from Wazu-san. My armour was made from a rapier taken from the treasure vault of this castle and the dragon scales of Meru; and it was made to match the colour of my hair. A silver lighweight armour. Of course, the armour fits my body perfectly. According to Wazu-san explanation, the rapier that became my armour was made of orichalcum and with Wazu-san’s God magic, it was given the power of the wind.

While I was checking out the armour given to me by Wazu-san, an explotion resounded from a distance, and as I turn to look, I saw that Wazu-san and the Dragon King Ragnil-sama were fighting each other. It was as if the Gods themselves were fighting and as my sight was stolen by that view, a voice besides me abruptly called out to me.