Tearmoon Empire Story

Episode 56: Princess Meer, cum!

Two days before the sword tournament. Meer visited Abel to explain the situation.

From now on, I’m just going to go do a sword bareback on the shore of the lake, so I’m going to walk in line and talk.

“Right, handmade lunches…”

If it’s normal, we make our own less than amateur places to order from decent stores.

As for Meer,

– Isn’t my cooking fine, handsome?

And so on, and I’m pretty sure Keithwood’s going to graduate if he hears about it.

I’m aware of that, just as well as not being a professional at the store.

So in advance, I came to put up a line of prevention that I’m sorry if it was just a little bad.

“No more questions, Prince Abel. Where you are supposed to order from the finest stores…”

“No, I don’t mind. It doesn’t matter, I’m glad to hear it.”

“I’m glad, are you?

“Oh, my mother made it for me from time to time.”

In the Kingdom of Lemno, the position of women is not very high, so to speak of aristocracy.

Basically, that’s not a good thing, but conversely, it also means that even aristocratic women can act like civilians.

Making food for husbands and children, even if they are aristocrats, is not uncommon compared to other countries.

“Sure, the flavor may go down better than the expert chef makes, but I’m still just glad my mother and sister worked so hard to make it.”

Be nice, I’m looking forward to it, Abel. Seeing an unexpected reaction, Meer felt that the level required for handmade lunches had increased by one rank.

– I can’t believe Prince Abel is used to eating handmade lunches… It’s handmade, so the flavor drops, I can’t say anymore. Here, again, something more elaborate…

And so on…, it was when Meer’s thoughts were turning in a strange direction.

“Wow…”

Suddenly, seeing the sight spread in front of her, Meer cheered small.

Blue as far as I can see. The crystal-clear lake shone into the light of day and looked sparkling.

The white and beautiful sandy beach had little sign of people, only the sound of quiet waves echoed.

“I didn’t know there was such a nice thing…”

It is a place that has never come even on the previous timeline.

“Right. If you like it, I’m glad.”

That’s what Abel said, he’s been gently offering his hand.

Watch your step.

Meer just got a little cum on her flowing natural escort.

– Ma, well, it’s natural as a boy!

Hold on, hold hands.

Meer cummed again on the palm of her stiffer and harder than she expected.

– Oh, I can’t believe there’s such a beautiful day to walk along the shores of the lake…

When I was in the dungeon, it was a moment I never imagined.

When Meer is biting her smudging happiness,

“But I’m just a little sorry.”

Abel snaps. Mia tilted her neck curiously.

“What is it?

“No, I can’t take Princess Meer’s lunch alone…”

“… Huh?

Abel with a naughty grin. To that sudden word, the dodgy, heartbeat.

– So, what are you saying, this guy!? So, it’s natural?

Imagined and delusional many times in a dungeon, a fantastic situation.

A beach that comes with a man in love……

Sweet conversation……

Without any readiness, Meer was on the verge of panic when she was slapped into such a situation.

– Oh, if you don’t calm down. Oh, yes, take a deep breath!

Suddenly, my face turned red and my breathing began to get rough, Meer. Abel looks at it and peeks into Meer’s face worryingly.

“Hmm? Are you a little tired?

“Huh? Oh, yeah, yeah, right.”

Abel took Meer to the sandy beach, in the shade of a tree, and spread her own jacket over the sandy beach,

“For a while, you should sit there and rest. You’ll get bored, so stay home when you recover.”

When I sat Meer down, I began to sway mostly.

“Well, you seem to be much more enthusiastic”

Abel’s palm, which I gripped earlier, was completely stiff. It represented how much he kept waving his sword.

“Ha, while I’m at it, I’ve never waved my sword so desperately before. Anyway, there’s someone who really wants to win.”

After that, Abel looked like she had come up with something.

“So you are. I’m sorry about your lunch, but I’m just a little relieved.”

“… to?

“No, if I were the only one who ate Princess Meer’s lunch, they might say that I was able to beat Prince Zion.”

That’s what I said, Abel with a glowing grin. Seeing its refreshing face, Meer

“… huh?

The only thing I could do was raise my breath, a henchy voice.