Chronicles of an Aristocrat Reborn in Another World – the Apostle of the Gods Who Know No Self-Restraint

Cain became silent in a word he never imagined. Nevertheless, the two eyes of Reservate were pointed straight at Cain.

"... suddenly too much ... I can't give an answer right away."

Despite the boundaries between races and demons, Reservate is a beautiful girl who does not feel the difference, and Cain did not feel dissatisfied even in her mansion. In particular, he had been treated as a slave, so he was kind to treat the bad image of the race. Dalmatia was also particularly careful because he knew Reservate as a royal family. However, Cain already has multiple fiances. There is no romantic feeling at all. Moreover, the fiancee has a jealous terrestrial. Silk would be granted permission without incident, but it was evident that it would be preached again. Reservate also nodded whether he knew the answer.

"I know your answer isn't right away, but I've left the country for a long time and head for the Empire from tomorrow.

Cain's hand naturally stretched to struggle with a weak point to answer the head of Reservate, which faces downward. He might have been unconscious, but he was naturally stroking Reservate's head. At first, Cain's hand was struggling to comb her hair, but at first she looked embarrassed, but immediately she looked down comfortably.

"I have three fiancees. And as a noble of a country, I come to this demonic country as a representative. It's not an easy answer and I need the King's approval, so ... ... I'm sorry right now ... "

He returned his hands from the stroked Reservate's head and gently lowered his head when placed on his lap. Reservate sees that and sighs with a sad expression.

T r an s l a te d b y Ｊp "I know. This is the selfishness of a concubine. But ... there is a request."

In response to Cain, Reservate dyed her cheeks red, making it uncomfortable, but staring at Cain at the same time as saying "OK."

"From tomorrow, my concubine will do my best to become the next emperor. So, today ... yes, yes, together ... sleep, sleep."

Reservate's face was reddish like an apple, but Cain was confused by his eyes. Certainly, the room filled with Cain is the highest class room, and the bed is large enough for several adults to sleep side by side. There is no problem if two people who are not adults are sleeping together. However, Cain cannot judge whether it is okay to share the bath. In fact, there is a past that has been decided by the King as the Teresteas and fiancee. And it was still young. Cain is now 14 years old. The reserve was also of the same age, with feminine irregularities, and already had a sexual appeal as a woman.

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"Oh, that's ... I think it's bad because we're already good years ..."

Despite being reluctant to reject Cain, Reservate shook his head as he did not admit.

"Cain, this is not-a nation of ethnicity. A nation of ethnicity has the make-up of a nation of ethnicity. I don't have it. So don't worry. Nobody cares. "

The balance in the heart leans slightly to give permission for the reserve to say clearly. Translat e d b y Jpmt l .com

"You don't have to worry. Even if you say the same bed, you do not say that you sleep with your body in close contact. There is no problem with the end to end. The concubine just wants to sleep in the same room." Then ... it doesn't matter. "

Cain has finally fallen upon Reservate's persuasion. The person himself has a feeling that "If you enter a town, follow the town." When the reserve says that there is no problem, there is no choice but to nod. With the permission, Reservate smiled wide and Cain was amazed by the smile, but kept calm so as not to express her expression.

Reservate left the room saying she would change to sleep, but her steps were very light. Cain, looking back, sighed and changed into her own prepared sleepwear as if she gave up. Shortly afterwards, I was knocked again, and a robed reservate arrived on my bedclothes.

"I let you wait. I'm going to sleep soon."

Cain throats unconsciously with the reservate of the upper guard while dyeing his cheeks red.

"Uh, yeah ... yes, yes. Tomorrow will be soon and let's take a break soon ..."

They enter the bed from opposite sides, and use the operation panel on the bed to reduce the illumination of the room. It's not dark, but we're going to sleep on each other's edge in a dark room. However, it is impossible for men and women of around age to be unconscious about sleeping in the same bed. Cain couldn't sleep well because of the tension.

"... Hey, Cain. You've already slept ...?" "Yeah, I haven't slept yet. Can't I sleep?"

He was always an arrogant language, but the language in the bed was very cute. While talking to each other, he was sleeping on the edges, but he was moving his body little by little toward the center. Nevertheless, the conversation continued at a distance that would not touch the shoulder, from tension. But it didn't last long. Between the conversations that continued until late, silence continued naturally, and both of them went to sleep.

next morning. The door was opened vigorously.

"Cain-sama! Please listen ... yes ..." "Oh ... this is ..." "Just enter the room without permission, this is it.

Entering the room were Seth, Seth's wife Lefane, and Dalmatia, who was late in time.

Three voices are heard, and Cain slowly opens his eyes. I was surprised at the three people in front of me, but I was even more amazed by the sleep that was hugging me.

"... Cain-sama, as expected this is my way ..."

T r a n sl at e d by jp m t l .coｍ Cain shakes her head in Dalmatia, who looks so hard to say.

"No, Dalmatia. I slept in the same bed, but the reserve stuck together ..."

The air freezes in an instant to Cain's excuses.

"-Cain-sama, you mean ... it's play. Hey Seto. You know that Seto doesn't play?"

Lefane asks Seto for his consent with a cold expression. Cain also sweats cold on her back, remembering that Dalmatia was half-killed before and Seth was also hitting the bag. Seth silently shakes his head many times, and Dalmatia steps back one step at a time to make no noise. Cain shook his shoulder gently to ask the hugging Reservate to explain. Rezabate, slowly opening her eyes, saw the three men in front of her eyes and dyed her cheeks.

"No, that's not where you dye your cheeks.

Immediately, Cain changed clothes and moved to the drawing room to explain to Lefane, who had an icy look.