One thousand one hundred is the third birthday of the god in chapter ninety-four

"My lord, my lord, I'm about to get up, or it's too late."

In the middle of the mí paste, the soft voice of Veras sounded in his ears.

"Hum grunt~~~~~~ little Veras~~~~~ let me eat a little more~~~"

In the chaos of consciousness, I instinctively hugged and rubbed in the direction of the sound.

Holding a soft body, touching it in the palm of your hand, it is a soft and silky skin like high-end satin with a warm feeling.

The head also rubbed at the same time, as if buried in the recess between the two hills, the body fragrance of less NV, and a rǔ incense that made people feel dependent and nostalgic, and the silk drilled into the nose.

"Adult~~Really~~ I like to be spoiled too much~~"

There seemed to be a shy and incomparably gentle voice in Vilasi's ears, and she buried her head in her delicate and fragrant arms, and gently hugged it, like a mother holding her child.

The only thing I woke up to was that it seemed to be at Artoria's welcome party, and after knowing that the dumb máo hated eating octopus, I took the octopus ròu sent by Tia, and with the blood flowing from my forehead and the tears welling up from my eyes as the seasoning, I ate it myself, and chewed and chewed and chewed ~~~~

It's such a nasty seasoning, why do I have to use this?

The breakpoint of memory seems to be here.

Then, at this moment, my mouth found a soft and rising mass, and it seemed that a cherry was carefully placed on it as an embellishment, which was so intimate, then, I started unceremoniously.

Ahh

Anyway, this octopus ròu is actually sweet, it's really strange, forget it, it's delicious.

"Ah~~Ahhh~~"

In her ears, Veras was caught off guard, and a coquettish voice with surprise sounded.

"Soft ~~~~ Sweet ~~~" That's right, there is a light taste, no matter how you eat it, it won't make people greasy with the taste of high-grade nǎi oil chocolate,

With my mouth in my mouth, I muttered indistinctly, trying to share the taste of the dish in front of me with Veras, who I sensed in the mush.

But...... That's right...... It's still a bit of a flaw.

A thought of regret welled up in my heart, and I also said it in a mushful way.

"It's just ~~~ too little~~~ It would be nice to have a little more~~~~"

"Woo!!"

As if touching a switch that shouldn't be touched, the young NV in my ears seemed to want to suppress it as much as possible, but instead it seemed more cute and charming, and it was suddenly interrupted, replaced by a huge sorrow that pierced the heart like being stabbed to the core.

"My lord, it's time to get up!!"

Then, in the midst of the gentle whispering, mixed with a sinister emotion that suddenly awakened my consciousness, came over.

I immediately opened my eyes wide, sat up, and looked left and right.

Alas, not at the welcome party?

This scene switches too quickly, and it's completely unconformable, bastard.

Here it is......

Very familiar place, Veras's room.

I looked back and blankly glanced at Veras, who was sitting next to me.

Below the waist, covered by the cup of all evils, her upper body was bare, and her two small hands shyly hugged her chest, so as not to let people get a glimpse of her sacred place, but the looming scene revealed from it was like a peerless beauty in a half-dissolved skirt in the moonlight, which looked even more yòu human.

It's just that this red luǒ beauty is a little unkind.

Wait, wait, what's going on with this daily scene of [couples getting up early to welcome a new day]?

Isn't it supposed to be in the welcome party? Could it be that I lost my memory because of something strange?

"That...... Veras......"

I was about to ask Veras what was going on, but as soon as she spoke, she snorted and turned her head in a huff.

This, this, this...... What's going on? My Veras can't be so delicate!!

My eyes widened, and I was puzzled by my confused brain, what was Veras angry about this early morning, could it be that she was still in a dream?

"Also...... I'm really sorry, anyway...... Anyway, my ...... My Chest ...... The boobs are ...... It's so [less], there is no way to [more] it!! ”

Then, from the mouth of Veras, who turned her head away, she stammered these words in a huffing and stammering voice.

"Huh?"

Something must have gone wrong with what Veras was saying.

I lowered my head and began to think about it.

Slowly, the vague memories just now became clear in my mind little by little.

When I saw Veras turn around because of anger, the guide showed a great flaw, and secretly exposed her pair of big hands to the delicate and lovely snow-white yù rabbit in my sight, combined with the saliva stains that exuded a yín breath from above, I finally suddenly realized.

I was eating the octopus ròu in my dream just now, and I got a soft, sweet lump of things, which turned out to be Veras's......

And then, what did you say?

It's just too little, just a little more.

Me: "......"

Well, it's good that it's Veras, not Sarah, otherwise that little Lori would have squatted under the bed sadly at this moment to draw small circles.

Then, after some kind explanations and apologies, Veras's anger finally subsided, and this little wife was not an NV child who was good at getting angry, and it was more difficult to keep her angry than hugging and kissing her in front of everyone.

"By the way, Veras, what's going on? I remember still being at the welcome party...... What happened next? ”

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I finally asked the doubts in my heart, looked at Veras, and found that the little wife, at some point, had wrapped the perfect delicate body of the yòu person in her pajamas, freed her hands, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and wanted to continue to be intimate.

"Ha~~~I knew that adults would ask like this~~~" Veras sighed in anticipation.

"That night, when everyone finished eating the grilled octopus ròu......"

"Uh-huh!!"

I nodded desperately, worthy of being a wife who has a good relationship with me, and what I said happened to be the break point of memory.

"Then the main course of the banquet, the imperial crocodile ròu."

"I see." This memory is completely gone.

"During this time, the adults were drunk." Veras smiled softly, wistfully.

Me: "......"

No wonder...... It's drunk, this must be the murderer who lost his memory.

"Who got me drunk?!"

I'm gearing up to give an iron fist to whoever it is.

"Did you really forget about it?" Hearing me yelling like this, Veras's god was even more subtle.

"Forget it, let's talk about it."

"It was Leona who stole wine and then provoked the adults, and the adults were angry, so they fought with Leona ......"

At this point, Veras's voice became quieter and quieter.

"You mean, I lost out to a dog in terms of drinking!!" I hugged my head and screamed.

"Judging from the scene at the time, it probably ...... Maybe...... It must be like this, Leona drank several bottles of ...... in quick succession after the adult fell."

Veras looked at me cautiously and comforted me softly.

"No...... Isn't it said that everyone has something that they are not good at? For example, Leona's soft golden sèmáo hair makes me envious. ”

Veras, your clumsy comfort only makes me sadder.

Sadly and gratifyingly, I gently hugged Veras, wiped a handful of tears, and thought to myself.

It's nice to have a wife like Veras.

However, no matter how you escape, you can't erase the fact that you lost to a dog in terms of drinking, and it is estimated that when you meet Ral's gang, you will definitely be teased because of this, and you can't raise your head in front of them for a while.

"What about being drunk and being sent back?"

"This ......"

Verrus's hesitant look made me suspicious.

Could it be that after getting drunk, he did something bad?

"Tell me, Veras, what happened after that? Don't worry, even if I sue sù for a big **** at the time, I can bear it. ”

My face was deep, and my face was sadder than my heart was dead.

"Is that a ......" Veras, who was clinging to her arms, lifted her chin and glanced at me secretly.

"When you get drunk...... ...... going to sing"

"I see, that's great."

At the moment when life and death were decided, Veras's answer made me see the light again...... No, it goes straight to the Pure Land of Bliss.

Isn't that very powerful?,Even when I'm drunk.,It's the equivalent of choosing the equivalent of hundreds of branch routes.,In a galgame where you accidentally have a blackened firewood knife and a bloody healing bento good ship incident.,The most perfect [You are all my wings] harem route to achieve it.。

"Ha~~~"

Veras tilted her head slightly in confusion, to be honest, she couldn't compare, adults singing, and adults dancing **** in public, which of the two choices would have a worse impact.

"And then?"

Everyone must have been amazed by my singing, what I care about now is whether Alius followed the stage at that time, and I care about it, isn't the show we are going to perform on God's Birthday last night?!

I was shocked, though I still don't know, and I haven't asked Alyus to confirm what the two of us were performing on God's Day.

"Ha~~~ Ran...... And then there'...... Right...... By the way, it's time to get up, sir!! ”

Me: "......"

I feel that the question just now has been vaguely passed by the very clumsy and obvious technique of diverting the topic.

Until the emperor crocodile ròu, and the fight with the dead dog, and even after getting drunk, he climbed on the top of his tent and took out the exclusive artifact microphone (magic megaphone), these lost memories were vaguely loomed in his mind under the reminder of Veras.

It's just that when I put the microphone to my mouth and was about to sing a song, the memory was stunned, as if it was playing, at the beginning of the 20th century, the black and white movie full of blurry splashes was suddenly cut off, and the brain became pitch black.

I always feel that there is a terrifying event that has happened to me.

"My lord, get up quickly, everyone is waiting for you."

When she came back to her senses, Veras had already put on her clothes, so quickly, is this also one of the essential skills of a universal housewife?

"Hey, Veras, what's going on today, how are you wearing this dress?"

I suddenly found that what Veras was wearing was not her usual waiter clothes, but her beautiful snow-white robe with a national atmosphere, red sè strokes, and blue stripes.

"How...... What, inappropriate? ”

Veras asked a little shyly as she took her clothes and spun around in front of me.

"No...... How could it be, it's so beautiful, it's just that you are rarely seen wearing it. "I honestly cast a drunken gaze.

"Cause...... Because it's God's birthday, I want to put on ......" Veras, whose face turned red and fluttered when she heard my praise, muttered like a child who had done something wrong.

Oh, it's God's birthday, I said.

I nodded graciously.

Wait, wait!!

It's God's birthday?!

I was stunned, and then I put ten fingers in front of my eyes, and compared and compared.

On the day of the welcome party, there was one day before God's birthday.

In other words, after the welcome party, there will be a leisurely day, and next, there will be no Akara, and the terrifying birthday of the gods will come.

That's right, that's right, that's what it looks like.

In Veras's puzzled gaze, I breathed a sigh of relief and lowered my fingers.

You see, the brain is mixed up, at this time, it is better to go to Xiao Jasmine, ask for a cup of hot tea, and relax your body and mind.

There's nothing wrong with máo! What about Lao Tzu's memories of a leisurely day between the welcome party and God's birthday?!!

The next moment, I roared and tore over the coffee table of my mind.

Could it be that he was kidnapped by aliens, taken to a spaceship, did some strange research on his body, and then erased his memories and put them back, so it took a whole day.

I feel uneasy when I think back to some of the horrific news about the old world.

It's not that you can't ask Veras, but ......

If one day, when your husband (wife) is getting up, he suddenly asks you what I did all day yesterday, and such a question, will you take it as a joke or a sign that your wife has Alzheimer's disease?

With that in mind, I decided to put this issue aside for now.

"Really, my lord, if you don't get up again, you really won't be able to catch up with the ceremony, you can't let everyone wait outside in a hurry~~~"

Veras's gentle and delicate voice kept ringing in her ears.

Under Veras's service, I, who was about to turn into a garment and stretch out my mouth to eat, finally got dressed, and when I was choosing my cloak, Veras suddenly handed over a piece of white sè fabric that was folded into a square and like a neat tofu.

"My lord, let's wear this today."

As he spoke, his moist black jewel-like eyes leaned up slightly, looking at me a little expectantly.

"It's ......"

I looked at the white sè [tofu] in front of me in confusion.

Veras knew my preferences, so she had never made a cloak other than a black sè, but now, she suddenly took out a white sè cloak.

Could it be that it is finally going to enter the second season, or is it a sequel to the game, because the same protagonist is still used, so the producer has to change the protagonist and change an image, so as not to say: "Ah, this bastard company is cutting corners again, and the original copy has been copied".

"This ...... It's just ordinary. ”

I took out the black cloak I had taken out of my hand and shook it in front of Veras.

"Really, no, it's a big day."

Veras shoved the white sè [tofu] into my arms and snatched the black sè cloak from it.

Didn't you wear it like this on God's birthday in the past?

I looked at Veras a little strangely, but her rare toughness made me succumb.

Put it on, you can put it on, and you won't get pregnant.

Shaking the white sè tofu in my hand, I couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and Veras smiled a little shyly.

"This is made by mixing the craftsmanship of the jīng spirit clan, and it is the first time to make such a cloak, and I don't know if it is suitable."

The snow-white sè cloak is dotted with jīng gold trim patterns around it, and the shoulder part is specially padded with hard shoulder pads, which are not worn, just when it is completely unfolded like this, and when you look at it in front of you, you can feel it from the clothes, like the nobility and uprightness of the paladin, the sacredness of the angel, and the nobility and demeanor of the king, such an aura emanates......