Why Do We Only Get Caught by Poor Women？ 32

Chapter 32 – 13. Daily Life. Alcohol

Midday.

A bedroom in a mansion with clear sunlight shining through.

After washing our bodies of sweat and juice from all-night sex and filling our bellies with a late brunch, we are getting ready to go out.

Chloe came up after finishing her brunch, changed her clothes first, and then walked down the hallway.

After finishing the dishes, Bibina and I came up and were changing our clothes late.

Even though I didn’t really have to see anything, I went out, so it was leisurely and no one was in a hurry or rushed me.

“… Sister.”

“Huh?”

“Should I buy some clothes after stopping by the embassy?”

Immediately after looking back and forth between my dressed up self and Vivina in the mirror, I asked.

Bibina looks neat after shopping for clothes yesterday.

Unlike that, my outfit makes anyone feel like a ‘traveler’.

It was a good piece of clothing that served its purpose for three months, but it couldn’t be helped that it looked shabby due to wear and tear from the long journey.

“Well, then!”

Bibina is vehemently positive.

“Yesterday, wow… We were the only ones who bought it… We’ll pick it out…! Yes…!”

I smiled brightly, wondering what was so exciting.

Under a sunflower-like smile, wearing a thin long-sleeved neckband and flowing, long skirt, she looked pretty again.

I didn’t have time to worry about my appearance like when I was traveling, so I didn’t just wear a shabby robe.

Like when we met again, I wasn’t mentally broken and haggard, as if I was going to collapse at any moment.

He still stutters, and his eyes and gestures have a very fragile aura, but it’s a bit different from when he was a knight commander.

Still, it was still enough to become the object of a man’s affection.

And in the first place, it’s Vivina’s older sister.

There is no change in the fact that I will die.

“… Peh, Perry? Huh…?!”

So I hugged Vivina.

Be careful not to hug her too hard, as is her habit, and be gentle so that her hair doesn’t get tangled.

Then he went behind her and hugged her slim waist.

Viviana and I are hugging her from behind

Vivina’s image, leaning back in my arms, was reflected in the mirror.

It was funny to see that they had no intention of hiding their bright smiles.

“Is there anything you want me to wear?”

“… Well, I can’t choose because anything seems cool…”

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

“Well, it’s true…”

“There must be at least one thing that a man thinks looks cool when he wears it. Why are you just trying to dress pretty? “If I don’t say something right away, they’ll throw away everything?”

“… Uh, where…?”

“… Where do you think it is?”

“…”

Bibina doing moxibustion.

However, the blue gaze seen in her mirror is clearly focused on her chest.

“W-here…”

And soon enough, her index finger points to her own breast.
While I thought the shy expression was cute, I also wondered how obsessed I was with my breasts so that I would be like this without a single doubt.

“My smart sister. “You guessed it right away?”

“Who, anyone… Will guess right away?”

“Okay? Then I’ll have to touch it somewhere else.”

Saying that, I gently placed my hand on her abdomen.

“Huh?!”

Vivina flinches at the unexpected touch.

For some reason, I feel more surprised than when I touch my breasts.

Is it something like, ‘I’d rather have her breasts, not her stomach!’

“…”

But she did not refuse.
So I placed my middle finger near her navel and massaged the belly fat in my palm.
I found the flesh that fit perfectly on the thin fabric so cute that I hummed without realizing it.

“Soft, soft~.”

“Peh, perii…”

“You don’t like being touched?”

“… Hey, I feel like I’ve gained a bit of weight lately…”

“Why are you gaining weight? It’s just cute. It’s nice to touch.”

“… That makes you fat… Oh, isn’t it?”

“This is cute life. A very naughty charmer who seduces her younger brother.”

“… Yes, you made it like this. “Don’t tell me I’m not good at anything.”

“?”

I tilted my head to see what he was saying.

Then Bibina paused for a moment and spoke in a whisper.

“Just do it, if you’re happy… You’ll gain weight…”

“…”

I can be dazed by words with implied meaning for about 1 to 2 seconds.

The moment I understood the meaning of ‘I got fat because you made me happy,’ my heart went beyond feeling itchy and started to heat up as if I had been hit by an arrow.

The same thing happened last night when I suddenly made a cow-mow sound without even ordering it to do so.

I feel like the frequency of tickling my man’s heart with sweet words has increased significantly. Always and on bed. Both.

I guess it’s thanks to you.

“So that means.”

Before I knew it, my hand was pulling out the bottom hem of the necktie that was inside the skirt.

“Because he doesn’t exercise like he used to, and he just has sex with me every day.”

Instead of stopping there, I lifted the underwear that came with it, revealing a pure white belly, pretty belly button, and cute flesh that could only be seen as cute.

“Are you saying you gained this much weight because you were happy? So it’s my fault?”

With one hand, he kept lifting the clothes he had removed, and with the other hand, he continued to chew on the soft flesh.

“Huh… Huh.”

Bibina was so embarrassed by the sight of herself touching her belly fat in the mirror that she just moaned.
I wanted to make her take my hand off, but it seemed like I couldn’t do anything because it was the master’s hand that I should never refuse.
That incredibly cute appearance stimulated my slightly agitated stomach even more.

“If it’s really my fault. Should we just make them fatter, make their belly and tits softer, and then eat them up? Huh?”

My hand goes up Bibina’s stomach and onto it. Slowly towards her breasts that I love so much…

`

-Plodding along. Chuck!

“””…”””

Chloe suddenly walked in front of us.

She blocked the mirror and glared at us with her one-armed hand on her waist.
Those fierce purple eyes brought me back to my senses, and Bibi in her arms froze as if the pause button had been pressed.

Silence in the room.

The first to speak was Chloe, who kept rolling her eyes.

“I was wondering why they didn’t show up, so I came here and sure enough, they made me wait, and they were playing among themselves?”

“… Since when has it been there?”

“When you suddenly hug me and hug me from behind. “I deliberately came in without making any noise.”

“”…””

Also a former spy. It’s scary.

“I was wondering how long it would take, so I stayed quiet. Are you trying to go to the end of the world? Make me wait in the hallway? Huh?”

“”…””

I couldn’t bear to respond to her embarrassment and hesitated and let Bibi go.
What was embarrassing was Bibi, and I hurriedly adjusted her clothes.

Chloe’s eyes keep shooting at us.

Soon even a short word was hurled harshly.

“Apple.”

“… I’m sorry.”

“I’m sorry…”

Chloe. I was scared…

* ​ * ​ *

Streets of Kela Camp.

The three of us walk side by side on our way to the Osiris Embassy.

“… So there must be a lot of spare rooms. “The idea is to turn one room into a dressing room.”

Chloe said, who was looking around the empty room on the second floor while waiting for Vivina and I.

“Even if we sleep together in the bedroom, we each need a room to put our things. If I keep using just one room like I am now, I’ll get dizzy soon. An empty room just collects dust. So, let’s put an extra bed in the room we’re in now and have sex… Let’s use it as a room where we all sleep together, make a separate dressing room, and let’s decorate each room separately.”

“… What room?”

“… A room where we all sleep together? Are you deaf?”

“No, definitely before that…”

“…”

“Okay, okay. It’s a sleeping room. Yep. That’s right. That’s right.”

“… It’s annoying.”

While we were on our way to the embassy, ​​we decided to talk about additional interior design.

The embassy arrived shortly.

Chloe, who didn’t want to go to work every day in a few days, had her wait at a nearby tea shop, and Bibi and I went in alone.

“Oh, welcome!”

The counter staff immediately runs out to greet you.

When I said I was curious about how to support living expenses and wanted to do additional interior design in the mansion, he guided me to a separate living room.
I feel like a VIP at a bank.

That’s how I came into the reception room.

“I see you in two days. Nice to meet you.”

I was told that the fence staff would arrive soon, so I quietly ate some refreshments and waited, when a familiar old gentleman, Eric, the head of the embassy, ​​came in.

Vivina and I immediately stood up and greeted each other politely, and Eric bowed his head again and took a seat across from us.

“I’m sorry the old man came. Chloe, who is on vacation, is in charge of the two of you. “There are no temporary employees right now, so I’m here on a temporary basis.”

“Ugh. I’m sorry. Rather, we are more, sorry. From next time, I will send you a message in advance.”

“No. We were also wondering when it would be rude to visit. I am so grateful that you came to visit me in person. And even after Chloe takes over, if you have anything to say, please come by anytime. I hate to say this, but… I’m an old man in the back room whose only role is responsibility, so I tend to spend most of my time leisurely in the ambassador’s office.”

“If you say so, we would be grateful. Haha.”

So we exchanged greetings full of courtesy and pretense.

A story about money that immediately followed.

Through discussion with Eric, it was decided that support would be received in the form of a salary once a month.

Don’t worry, basic expenses such as mansion ownership tax are automatically deducted through the embassy.

I was dumbfounded because the money they said was given every month was a bit too extravagant to be given for one month.

Well, I can’t refuse something if it’s offered to me. You should take it calmly. Yes.

After we finished talking about money, we moved on to talking about the interior of the mansion.

When I said that I wanted to decorate the empty rooms for necessary purposes, the answer was that I would talk to a professional woodworking shop.

I’ll write a letter of introduction for you, so go show it to me and have it custom-made.

Of course, billing is done at the embassy.

“… Is it okay?”

“What do you mean?”

“… I must say that my heart is heavy because I received this much money for free…”

“Understand. You are a frugal person. Haha.”

Eric responded to my cautious question with a smile, as if to say, ‘He’s just a cute young man.’

Then he filled the empty teacup with tea again and continued speaking.

“Actually, in return for supporting the lives of the two of you, we received a large amount of subsidies from the kingdom. This place, which had always been out of my interest due to its distance, felt difficult to handle. If you consider the money I give to the two of you as the price, it is a rather cheap transaction.”

What I heard from Chloe the other day.

I nodded silently and listened to Eric’s next words.

“And this is just an old man’s guess, but I think the princess’s intention in providing such great support is not only for the two of you to live in peace, but also to secure a new source of funds. In addition to supporting the lives of the two of you, orders were also given to run your own profitable business. The old man thinks that since the rebellion incident three months ago must have weakened his power base, he is trying to secure a new base in the furthest place from his home country. From our point of view, this is an opportunity for the Kela Camp Embassy, ​​which has traditionally been a child given away, to grow in size.”

“”…””

A heavy story that came out of nowhere.

I didn’t answer anything, and Bibina flinched as soon as Arwen’s story came out.

Eric was looking at us like that.

After clearing his throat twice to brighten the mood, he continued speaking.

“The old man talked nonsense. In the end, the important thing is that you don’t have to feel uncomfortable. “Would you feel at ease if I told you that peace is a necessary condition for us to receive support?”

“… All right. I forgot that if we are uncomfortable, the Ambassador may also be uncomfortable. I will accept the favor you give me without hesitation.”

“It’s a welcome story.”

“Thank you again.”

“Please take care of us too. Well then, I’ll leave the hard talk here. Have you ever looked around the village?”

Natural change of topic.

I answered by briefly talking about the walk I took yesterday.

Then Eric said this is a good restaurant.

The view is good here.

The conversation continued by talking about this way and that it is closer to going this way, and providing information that only local people would know.

I started working here about 20 years ago and have been working there ever since, so I’m familiar with the village situation.

I was like, “Aha. “I see.”, “I’ll definitely have to go there later,” He said in agreement and continued the conversation.

Just answering questions well is half the battle in social life. Yes, yes.

“… So, I’m going to postpone opening a store and learn more at the academy. “

As we talked like that, the story about my dream of opening a potion store and the academy came naturally.

Eric, who had been listening to the story in silence, paused before answering.

“Now that I think about it, you said Mr. Perry was a very excellent pharmaceutical officer in his home country.”

“That’s too much praise, I just did my job hard.”

“…”

“…?”

I felt puzzled by Eric’s expression as if he was thinking about something.

Immediately ask why…

-Knock.

– Ambassador. There is an issue that requires payment urgently.

The moment I thought I had to take a look, there was a knock on the door and a staff member’s voice.

Eric immediately brings in the staff and listens to the whispers.

Soon, something urgent came up, and I had to go. I asked for understanding and left the reception room, and that was the end of the meeting.

‘… What is it?’

On the way out of the embassy.

I remembered the look in Eric’s eyes when he looked at me after talking about potions and the academy.

What can I say about those eyes…

I think it was a look in his eyes that said he had found something useful.

… What is it?