87 Another Story: Abandoned Princes and Wolf Girls 09 (2/2)

”Oh well. Well, here we go.”

”... oh yeah”

Put down the acrylic that was holding him, and Algard stroked his head. As he narrowed his eyes to the touch of his wolf ear, the acrylic was also closing his eyes comfortably.

They had done so for a while, but they let go of the hand that Fu and Algardo had been stroking Acrylic's head.

”... once you decide, don't be surprised how easy it was.”

”Al?”

”There's always been something I want to do. I just didn't want to think so, because I knew that would not be tolerated. But this is what I've always wanted to do. I feel like I'm laughing naturally right now.”

Algardo takes acrylic hands. Drop your mouth on the back of your hand as it is.

Acrylic is staring at Algardo, who has spoken in his hand with his face. Noticing the look on Acrylic's face, Algardo frowned and laughed as troubled.

”Mouth on the back of your hand shows respect.”

”Oh well. That's what it means.”

”In the meantime, let me teach you how aristocracy works. Acrylic still has something to teach you.”

”Yeah. Tell me a lot about it, about your studies, about Al.”

”Oh. Me too, I'd like to know more about you. Acrylic.”

On the look of acrylic smiling with pleasure, Algardo smiles full face so that he is caught as well.

The two of them were smiling at each other, but Fu and Algardo reached for the acrylic cheeks. Keep your fingers around your cheeks and your fingers slide ahead of you as you pass on your chin.

Lifting Acrylic's jaw to make him look up, Acrylic stiffened himself only for a moment, but closed his eyes and deposited himself with Algard.

Algardo leans on his lips as he pecks the lips of an acrylic with his eyes closed. Short mouthing, just touching each other's heat.

”... mouthful, what does that mean?

”That's something I don't have to teach you.”

”You won't tell me?

Algardo's eyebrows distort in acrylics that tearfully laugh to show his teeth. I closed my eyes firmly as it was and slowly exhaled after stopping the movement for a while.

”... I like you”

”Yeah.... hehe, shy, dude”

”Let me tell you something. Say it often.”

”'Cause you're not interested in kids, are you?

”Oh, that's...!

”So look at me, right? I will always be.”

Acrylic reaches out and grabs Algard's cheek with both hands and mouths him to stretch his back.

However, the acrylic frowned uncomfortably making a small, tooth-bumped noise. Algard, who saw it, smiled unbearably.

”... you're just a kid”

”Oh, shut up!

”You can grow it carefully, but surely you shouldn't have thought you could be free?

”... Al would be fine”

Pepper, Acrylic says as he lays down his ear and strays from his gaze. Seeing its cheeks stained with pearls, Algardo glanced down at his eyebrows.

Acrylic glances back at Algardo, who shivered slightly, to see if he was laughed at. However, his vision is filled with Algard.

”Me too, good acrylic”

”... ugh, hmm”

”Even myself, I'm surprised. … I wondered if I could love people so much.”

”Yeah.”

Acrylic closes her eyes and gently deposits herself in Algardo, where she can force herself to scratch.

A soft breeze blew into the garden. Gently, like caressing the two of you gently.

and and. The sound of the tip of the pen tapping the desk echoes in the quiet office.

It is Uphilia, the young new queen of the Kingdom of Palletia, who returns the pen to the pen stand with his sigh. She adds her fingers from tiredness or rubbing the wrinkles that were leaning between her eyebrows.

”... you have a headache. The price of spiritual stones is soaring...... it is inevitable that it will have an impact, but it is also here that we make the people feel bad. To delay the deployment of the Knights' magic props...”

Today, only Uphilia is in the office because his assistant, the late King Orphans, is also on leave. Troubled, she sticks it out in her mouth and puts it out.

Uphilia was concerned that the spread of magic had increased the demand for spiritual stones, and that the effect of spiritual stones, which continued to spike in price as a result, began to twitch on the table.

I don't want to stop the momentum of demand, but I can't shake a sleeve without it. Because we cannot afford more than the limited resources we can acquire.

Excuse me, Your Majesty.

”Yes? You may come in”

Second, the sound of the door knocking on Ufiria's ear, which was sighing in troubles.

If I gave permission to enter, Matthew, the Knights of Kingsguard, stood there. Matthew walks over to Uphilia after a thank you.

”Head of the Sprout Knights. Can I help you?

”I'm sorry I'm on my way to government. But I'd like to show this to Her Majesty the Queen.”

With that said, it's a single letter Matthew gave to Uphilia. Uphilia blinks suspiciously at the letter offered.

”What about this one?

”This is a letter delivered to the Kingsguard Knights via the Knights of the Borders”

”From the border...? Which one is it?

”If you look through your eyes, you'll understand.”

Uphilia tilted her neck at Matthew's words, which included laughter somewhere, but took the letter offered and looked through.

And the look on Ufiria's face changed in many ways. At first he opened his eyes full of surprise, then zeroed his exhale to say he couldn't believe it, and dropped his gaze with an indescribable look.

”This is...”

”A gift, should I say?”

Matthew tells Uphilia in a calm voice with a look like he doesn't know what to put on his face.

Ufiria gently glances with her fingers to ascertain the contents of the letter. It is a new mining site for spiritual stones, and informs them that it is possible to dedicate as many spiritual stones as possible compared to normal years.

Uphilia then narrows her eyes and touches them to see the last sentence.

”Dear Sister, To Improve”

What does that word mean? Ufiria had difficulty choosing her facial expression and whined as she turned out to be a difficult face to describe.

”... to Anis, I have to show you”

What would that man look like? Uphilia's mouth, whining so, was grinning.