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Monster Resource Utilization Organization

A swarm of monsters began to appear at a certain point in the peaceful kingdom of Hyzangel. The Knights Order, which was tasked with fighting monsters, was dying day by day, and the deterioration of the situation was beyond the control of the Grandmaster Dordren. "On the way home from the unreliable royal castle meeting." Doldren meets a mysterious woman at a forest spring. Actually, this woman was transferred from another world, but she couldn't say it. Doldren is getting closer to the mysterious woman he protected, Ian. One day, he accepted her small proposal, and things began to change... A story that begins with the work of transforming the damage and battles of monsters into wealth for the country, mixed with adult affairs, love affairs and solving mysteries.

DaoistQFVZeF · Fantasy
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46 Chs

39. Confession on the last night of the camp

Dinner time started a little earlier than usual. Since we are not supposed to drink alcohol during the expedition, it was a relaxing time just to eat dinner.

Passing among the knights relaxing and chatting here and there, Doldren and Ian received their meal and returned to the tent.

After setting down the plate of food, Doldren removes his armor and nimbles. Ian prepared his wipes by dampening his cloth. Doldren stares at the towel. Ian wiped it off and said, "This is purely for wiping my hands."

"Yesterday. Did you like the body wipe?" "It felt great."

"The Doldren didn't even wash their clothes and didn't have a bath during the expedition, which made me a little worried."

Ian said with a serious face, and Doldren replied, "That's how it is." For the time being, I wipe my hands and start eating.

During the meal, Ian was concerned about hygiene management. ``It would be difficult if it wasn't near the water, but if you fight, you'll sweat, you'll get injured, and the bacteria will increase.''

At times like this, Doldren thought deeply that Ian was a woman after all.

――That time when Ian was washing the change of clothes. I was a little embarrassed when he asked me if I wanted to wash Doldren, but I guess it's about hygiene.

"But it's good. I was able to understand that it feels good to wipe my body, so it's the first step to a clean expedition. Let's wipe it again today.

Ian laughed hahaha and continued eating.

Knowing that he would be wiping again today, Doldren was pounding and bowed his head, "Thank you."

--Well, it's okay to wipe the bottom... but I can't say that. No, I'll tell you someday No, I might tell you later. It's probably not the reason she thinks it feels good to wipe her body, but let's not say that.

Afterwards, Doldren, who didn't quite understand the taste of the meal, hurriedly put away the dishes and implicitly urged them to "enjoy" time. The longer the fun, the better. The night has just begun.

While dusting off his fur, Ian told me what Aedok had said earlier, but I dismissed it as something to be careful of. I don't want to hear Aedok boy's name during our time together.

"Oh yeah," Ian began to talk a little about the father of the workshop. His younger brother and his daughter are in the workshop, and he was about to say, ``When we get to the branch tomorrow, let's make time for the container early.'' I appreciate your help, but now my father's family is also withdrawing.

Ian gave her a slightly puzzled look, but she dared to look away.

As soon as I entered the tent earlier, I folded the purple robe I took off and immediately interrupted Mr. Crohal with "Ian" when he was about to say that today. Clawhal Please don't really say his name.

Ian blinks her eyes.

"Call my name"

"I couldn't help but say what I was really thinking." I panicked and closed my mouth, then looked at Ian. He smiled as if he could see through it.

And he apologized with a smile, "I'm sorry," and quickly soaked the cloth with water. He walked past Dordren, who sat down reddened, stuck a skewer in the door of the tent, locked the door, turned around, and said, "Yes, then."

"Doldren. Wipe your body."

Doldren becomes happy and grins. Yeah, yeah, nodding, he took off his tunic lightly and said, "Go ahead," and stared at Ian's brown eyes. 'I was embarrassed yesterday,' laughs Ian, and begins wiping his back.

Ian, who wiped his back gently and gently, said things like, ``It would be nice if you could wash your hair,'' and ``I don't carry soap unless I was on a long expedition.'' , I was immersed in the feeling I received from my back.

Ian, who went around to the front, saw Doldren's pleasant (also called ecstasy) expression and smiled happily. When he put his outstretched arm around the man's neck and began wiping his neck and chest.

"Speaking of which. I wanted to ask you yesterday, but could you tell me now?"

Ian couldn't stop wiping his hands and asked. Doldren wondered what was going on, and returned to his senses from his immersion.

"It's a story about participating in the battle of the unit, and it's that story that I approved."

Doldren's eyes widened and he was at a loss for an answer.

Ian was a little confused as he was wiping his naked body. If I remember such a thing, what will happen to me in this situation? What will happen?

Ian finished wiping his arm and started wiping his belly, looking up at the silent Doldren.

--Don't look up at me like that. While wiping such a place. Ian, it's safer to step away, no, you can't.

"It must have had a funny meaning." "No, that's right."

With an anguished expression on his face, Doldren let out a big sigh and made up his mind.

"I didn't know, so I can't help it. In this world, 70% of those words are like greetings used by newlyweds on their first night."

Ian murmurs in confusion, "No, what should I do?" while his eyes are round and red. Doldren doesn't know what to say to him either, so he just stares at her in a panic. I couldn't say it's actually 90%.

"So, Mr. Crohar, you were kind to me."

Ian scratched his head with an expression like "Ahhh." He shook his head and bowed, ``I said something strange.'' Clawhal's name wasn't funny, but Doldren couldn't deny that Ian was right in many ways.

--That's it. Not only did you do something strange to Krohal, you told him his whispers of love openly.

"Hmmm," Ian groaned and fell silent for a moment. But he nodded to himself. And she smiled embarrassedly at Doldren, who stared at him with his gray, gentle eyes.

"I told Doldren who was there, so it was good."

Doldren doesn't remember what happened immediately after hearing those words.

when I realized it. He was lying on her fur, still holding Ian in his arms, and realized what had happened when he saw Ian in her arms, red and frightened. - He pushed him down.

As she is hugging her own naked torso, I can hear her breathing heavily and her heart beating. Her feverish breath on her chest and her shy brown eyes easily thwart what remains of her reason in her Doldren.

Gently slide her fingers through her black, spiraling hair on her face, and slowly kiss her Ian's forehead, savoring it for a while.

Doldren's big hand moves quietly on her skinny back that touches her through her tunic. Warmth and softness transmitted through cloth. Her arms, her back, her flanks, and her hips were so soft, she thought, that they would break if she tried to force them.

As her Ean hugs her body, he slides her up slightly, her lips against her forehead, moving straight to her eyelids, and gliding over her cheeks. She stares into her moist brown eyes. Doldren whispers, his lips against her soft cheeks.

"Can I kiss you?" She smiles sweetly at Ian, opens her mouth and brings her lips close to her ear.

"Ian. I like you."

The black-haired handsome man whispered into her Ian's ear with a sigh, conveying what she had been trying to say as purely as possible.

--Isn't it too soon for me to meet you? Do you think she doesn't know anything? I couldn't say that when I thought about it. But as time passed, I couldn't stop thinking about it.

Ian, still clinging to her own body, took her breath. I can hear her breathing and heartbeat.

"I like Doldren"

Suppressing her rough breathing, Ian answered in a low voice. Doldren's heart shook so wildly that he thought it might break. The gray jewel narrows and traces Ian's lips with her finger. A wet tongue was visible on her slightly parted lips, and Doldren was moved by his hot body and pulled his lips together.

"――――?"

A kiss. "Didn't you?" Something feels different.

In front of him is Ian's finger. that? I blinked her eyes and looked at Ian's eyes, who was still hugging me, and Ian smiled apologetically.

Doldren's kiss was interrupted by Ian's finger and ended in failure.

"I like Doldren, but I've been hearing people around the tent for a while."

Ian calmed down and laughed as he spoke in a voice that was barely audible. Without loosening his entwined arms, Doldren's expression changed, he stared at the fabric that would become the wall of the tent, and sighed heavily.

--Did the lights of the lanterns cast their own shadows on the tent? Not in all actions, but when at a certain angle, shadow state. When I was wiping my body, it probably didn't turn into a shadow play. but.

"...that's what you mean." From the point where Ian was pushed down, did you publish the shadow play with acclaim?

When I'm lying down, my shadow doesn't appear on the walls of the tent, but when I push it down and the angle changes, it might happen that someone outside happened to see me. I'm sure he's holding his breath while listening to the sequel.

"Ian. I'm sorry." "No. I'm sorry I laughed at you.

Really," Doldren smiled wryly, staring at Ian in his arms with lustrous gray eyes. He caressed Ian's cheek, then whispered into his ear, 'more tomorrow,' and let go of his arm.

Ian then instructs him to move to a position where the lantern's light won't affect him, and after confirming that he's moved that far, signals him to get up. Ian looks at the walls of the tent and lifts him up.

Doldren confirmed it and nodded "OK", put on his tunic without making a sound while lying down, moved to a place where the tent wall swayed unnaturally, and slapped as hard as he could.

At the same time, a voice called "Wow" was heard outside, and the sound of running away was heard. Along with that voice, footsteps fluttered around the tent, and after a few seconds, silence returned.

Ian and Doldren look at each other and laugh. "I should think of an excuse for tomorrow," said the good-looking man, shaking his black hair.

"Think while I'm wiping myself."

Ian replies with a smile, tells Doldren to turn around, and begins wiping him quickly. Good thing he didn't go out today, he said. Doldren listened carefully to the sounds behind him and imagined various things.