Chapter 133 – Reorganization (3)
Azazel Anade.
She will be twenty-one this winter.
In terms of age, it is the time to take off the tee of a young girl and reveal the appearance of a mature woman.
Unfortunately, Azazel looked more like a girl than a woman.
It gave her a kind of complex.
What if there was maturity at least half of Aria?
If so, she might have tried to woo or seduce Einstein more actively.
‘… Did you really think so?’
To my personality?
Azazel shook her head.
It is a worthless assumption.
See reality
Aren’t you a man who’s already sold out?
After all, she knows that Einstein doesn’t choose a woman based on external factors like that.
And isn’t there a more classy and attractive woman than she is?
As Azazel fiddles with her cone hat, she sees a woman hesitating in front of her.
Her black hair turned white like her eyes, and her irises took on a deep red like her rubies.
It was a bizarre change, but the mutation did not negatively affect her appearance.
Rather, she gave off a mysterious and ephemeral feeling, creating a more mature and quirky atmosphere.
Once there, it’s big.
What?
… Mind.
Unlike herself, she is a broad-minded and generous person.
Being human is good.
Consideration or altruism dwells in the body, should I say?
Does that mean she doesn’t have any other parts as a woman?
Not even that.
Her breasts are also large.
Compared to Azazel herself, she is nothing more than a comparison between lofty mountains and flat plains.
Her body also has beautiful curves like a gourd.
Her big buttocks and slim waist are admirable even by the same woman.
As a result, even her sexual clothes, which were less revealing, seemed immoral.
With the smooth lines of a woman exposed as they are, can you escape without attracting attention?
Sometimes she thought so too.
I wonder if the saintess named Arya is a representation of the ideal female image that Azazel Anade wants.
It is clear that the author of God is an extremely biased being.
Why me
Azazel examined her own flat chest.
Will there be demand, a heart like this?
The only thing to put forward was her hips or her thighs, but those were only faded in front of Aria.
Beauty always follows envy and jealousy.
Being a genius wizard couldn’t be an exception from that point of view.
Still, I can’t look at her with hateful eyes, she’s a sister I really like.
It is not a judgmental eye like the others.
Warm, caring, and comfortable to be with.
Arya is a person who exudes an atmosphere like a sanctuary.
Should I say that she is healed.
If I had to judge the standard of emotion, it was about the same as her love for Einstein.
No
Do you want to grow a little bigger now?
So anyway, it’s huge.
At least to Azazel before, Einstein was everything.
“Oh, what should I do? Azazel? Well, I don’t think I’ve done anything out of the ordinary. I, I, hey, soliciting naughty things directly. What if I see it as a shame, shame, or lewdness? Mm, of course my body isn’t clean, but uh, still, ugh ugh ugh.”
She was Aria who trembled at her outrageous atrocities she had committed.
She seems to be looking at a naive child who doesn’t know what to do to the extent that her mature appearance is overshadowed.
Steam can boil from a person’s head without magic.
The first thing I knew
‘Nevertheless. I wonder what it would be like as a person to openly show salting like this.’
It was Azazel who could not bear to speak to herself and only confided in herself.
Her mouth was sticking out in displeasure, but Arya, whose head became chaos itself, overlooked it and let it go.
So it was only natural that Azazel said something embarrassing to Arya.
“… It can’t be done, sex.”
Direct speech.
Arya opened her mouth and shut it.
She lowered her head as it was, and looked into Azazel’s eyes with her side of the eye.
“Yeah, but can I really do it, can I do it? Really, even if you do naughty things with Ain.”
“Why do you look so guilty when you’ve done well before? And why did she rush to report to me? Sister, do you know how cruel it is to see sometimes?”
Oops.
Is it a bit emotional to say it in a joking tone?
Arya’s complexion quickly turned gray.
“I’m sorry. There is no one other than Azazel to tell such an embarrassing story, and I, I am the person I trust the most, so stop. I was immature.”
Sometimes he’s smirk, other times he’s naive.
Because I can’t catch the bell.
“Hey, give me a bottle or medicine? Even if you gild it belatedly, I’m pissed off.”
“Mi-I’m sorry, Ajaze… L?”
Warak.
After all, this product is stable.
Azazel hugged Arya’s thin waist tightly.
“When she found her sister, she was very surprised. I’m afraid her sister won’t wake her up forever.”
“… Azazel?”
“Don’t die, okay?”
“Of course. Seeing this, do I have a lot of things I want to do?”
“Is there anything else you want to do besides naughty things with Einstein?”
It was a change ball.
Sudden.
“… Hiccup.”
“Or is it an extension of that? Some more…”
“Azazel, stop, stop!”
“Why, the content that is in line with the content that my sister came to ask…”
“Stop! Azazel, stop talking!”
She was an aria that raised her voice, forgetting to even say honorifics.
Azazel held back the accusation.
Whoops.
This is right
The situation where my sister made fun of me was strange.
“Hey, I can’t guess. What else do you want to do? What kind of body is it Are you maniac?”
Did I make fun of myself too much?
Arya pushed Azazel down while holding her.
Coudantang.
Her chair rolled, making a loud noise.
Two women rolling around.
Arya suddenly became her brother riding on top of Azazel.
Azazel let out her moan.
“Oh, it hurts.”
“… It’s self-employed.”
“Sister. Are you cowardly? Where is it that comes out as a skill event?”
“Here it is!”
“Hey, just a little bit! This, since this posture is strange, should I get out of here?”
“… It does.”
As Arya tried to move, her knee dug between Azazel’s thighs.
“Now, wait a minute, wait a minute! Sister! Reach, reach!”
“Yes?”
“Back off, back off!”
At that, Arya tried to pull back from her.
However, how her body was entangled, she instead leaned forward and became her posture.
Whoops, and the sweet smell of her body wafted out.
Azazel couldn’t come to her senses.
Even if you are confused, you are usually not confused.
Arya’s white hair, longer than before, tickled the tip of Azazel’s nose.
Uh, how did this happen?
Strange situation.
At this point, Arya’s mouth slowly tilted.
An arc line was drawn like the ridge of a gentle mountain.
“Azazel, you sure asked what position it was in, right?”
“Yes? I? What, when?”
It was Azazel who was not good at evasion.
Gee, Arya laughs.
“Shall we try it?”
It was a mature smile.
A smile of the kind that Azazello couldn’t possibly give out.
It was the moment when the tide of battle turned in an instant.
Even if you say it back, Azazel was a person who had no sexual experience.
At least, the stimulus was too strong to face Arya’s seductive figure head on.
Is it the so-called leisure of an adult?
“Hey, it’s strange that it’s a girl!”
“Oh, I didn’t really say that, did you expect it?”
“Ah, uh, uh.”
“You should have teased me about it.”
“Al, I understand, Bi, get out of the way, sister.”
Arya shook her head slowly.
It’s been a while since I’ve been in the middle of a long time.
Her option to let go of Azazel was gone that evening.
“Was it fun to tease me?”
“Joe, a little?”
It was Azazel who couldn’t bear to tell Arya her lies.
However, the situation is not going to go positively.
“Then now it’s my turn to make fun of you, right?”
Her face gets closer.
Azazel’s heart beat wildly.
What?
Why does your sister come close?
This, she’s with the same girl.
Isn’t it weird
Too, too close.
Uh, uh
Nose, in front of the nose.
“Beep,” Came the tinnitus.
I’m not exaggerating, I think I’m being eaten.
“Do you want to step on the adult stairs?”
Hoo-wook.
A sad voice that sounds right in your ears.
Azazel felt goosebumps run down her spine.
“Heh, hehe.”
“Damn, just kidding… , Azazel?”
Azazel closed her eyes and crossed her arms, holding her by the shoulders.
Arya thought about what to do with this situation, then she grabbed her cheek.
“What did you think I would do, Azazeel! You naughty child!”
“Ahhh, stop, stop, stop because I did something wrong!”
I’m just realizing it, but Azazel’s cheeks are stretchy.
Arya held her thoughts and raised her from her collapse.
Exhausted, as if having had an affair, Azazel brushed the dust off her cone hat and robe.
Arya saw this and smiled lightly.
“But you’re not telling me not to do anything reckless, Azazel.”
“Even if I tell you not to do anything reckless again, I know you will do it again.”
“That’s… , Yes.”
“And, I just need to protect you by my side.”
Bold statement.
Arya glared at Azazel as she uttered those words.
“You’re so reassuring, Azazel.”
“Aria will protect me too, right?”
It was Azazel, whom she called ‘Aria’, not her sister.
For some reason, Arya really liked the word ‘Arya’ she said.
“Of course, Azazel.”
“Hehe, nice.”
I wanted the story to end on a warm note.
“Yeah, but the real Ain doesn’t have much heart, right? Do you think I’m a lascivious and lascivious person…”
Would you like to go down there again?
Azazel gave a tired expression.
“… Don’t ask, just have sex.”
“Three, sex?”
“Yes.”
It was Azazel who pushed her on the back of her aria and banished her from her own room.
Only one person had left, but the room was rapidly enveloped in silence.
Whoa, she sighed and looked at her window.
A dark night had arrived.
“It is difficult. No love, no friendship.”
Azazel took off her cowl and her overcoat, and lay quietly on her bed.
Moderately soft.
You can see the ceiling.
I’m no longer as lonely as I used to be, but I still feel empty next to me sometimes.
I mean, I liked it too.
Just, just pissed off
Maybe someday someone better will show up?
Azazel closed her eyes and whispered softly, soothing her sore throat.
“Good night, Einstein. Aria’s sister.”
It was something no one had heard, but she smiled with satisfaction.
