There was a light snowfall last night, but the next day it started to clear up. Pushing aside the dark clouds to see the sun, the sun after a few days of absence finally appeared, and the golden sunlight reflected on the white snow refracted a brilliant light, making people feel that the day dawned very early today.

Although the sun is out to dry his buttocks, a certain gentleman in the bedroom of the Admiral of the Dawn Town Guard Mansion is still sleeping with his head covered at the moment. However, looking at the time on the floor clock that is almost pointing to 8 o'clock, you are almost asleep and wake up naturally, right?

Shang Rafter, who was sleeping in a daze, tightened the ...... in his arms Well? Does this pillow feel bigger? Anyway, get another five minutes of sleep......

Five minutes later......

“duang~duang~duang……”

The pendulum of the grandfather clock began to strike the clock wall to tell the time, reminding a gentleman who was lying in bed and refused to get up that it was now 8 o'clock in the morning and it was time to get up.

Hmm~ Let's sleep for another five minutes......

Holding the pillow that had become bigger, Shang Rafter wanted to turn over and lie on the bed for a while in a daze, but the result was ......

Even if it gets bigger, why does it get heavier?

Shang Rafter, who felt that the weight was wrong, subconsciously reached out and pinched the pillow in his arms.

Well? The feel has also changed, how did the soft and fluffy touch of the down pillow become soft and elastic? Did someone change my pillow?

His eyelids were heavy, and Shang Rafter, who didn't want to open his eyes, reached out and groped for the pillow in his arms.

This soft, elastic spherical bulge ...... Pinch, pinch. Well...... It's not Oppai, there's no little beanie above.

Just when Shang Rafter confirmed that it was not a ship lady who got into his bed and put his mind at ease......

"Yikes!"

A crisp exclamation unique to Lori sounded in the quilt.

“！！！”

As soon as he heard this exclamation, Shang Rafter, who had just put down his mind and wanted to lie on the bed for another five minutes, stiffened.

Miscellaneous...... What the heck?! Could it be that Fantasy-chan attacked me last night?! No...... Wait a minute! Last night...... Last night I remember I went to voyeur...... Ahh......h And then, and then I was dragged into the ditch by the cat?! What's the last thing you see? Well...... That damn white bath towel in the pale green spring water? It seems that there are still slender thighs of cats? Then I felt like I was choking on the water and fainted?

Shang Rafter, who was stiff and didn't move, was completely awake at this moment, trying to remember everything that happened last night.

He only remembered being dragged into the canal by Bismarck, and then fainted in anger after discovering that his cat was wrapped in a bath towel and soaking in a hot spring. He didn't know exactly what happened next, because he woke up to find himself sleeping comfortably in his bed.

Difficult...... Could it be that there was still a shipwreck left behind to take care of it last night? But...... How can you look at it and end up in my bed?! Labor and management are a 22-year-old young man! It's early in the morning, when the Armstrong Boom Boom Boom Boom Shells are loaded and ready to go!

Well, this is also the main reason why Shang Rafter stiffened and didn't dare to move, because he felt that the barrel of the cannon under his crotch was against a "wall", a wall called skin that was warm, soft and smooth, and the muzzle of the gun was sunk into a sunken "crater".

Shang Rafter didn't dare to move, it didn't mean that the "pillow" in his arms didn't dare to move.

"Hiss~ Don't! Don't move! Beware of misfire! ”

Feeling that the pillow named Lori in his arms was really drilling up, Shang Rafter gasped and hurriedly shouted to stop. Friction heating, a few more rubbing of labor and management will really go off the fire!

However, the Lori in the bed continued to drill up as if she hadn't heard.

My God! Ya Butterfly!

With the movement of the unknown Lori in the bed, the cannon that Shang Rafter was originally on her lower abdomen began to be constantly adjusted, and finally ...... The entire barrel is stuck in a triangular valley......

"Hmm......"

Lori in the bed stopped moving, and snorted as if she was uncomfortable.

Finally...... Stopped!

Shang Rafter, who was already at a critical point, breathed a sigh of relief.

However...... It turned out that he was relieved a little early. Because the Lori who was unknown probably thought that the cannon that had been up to her all night was in the way, so she reached out and grabbed it......

"Huh? Got bigger and hotter? Still jumping and jumping? Is it really a living habitat like the deep sea? Is this going to blow up? According to the regulations of the Artillery Safety Management Manual...... I should now pour water into it to cool it down, and make sure that it doesn't detonate the ammunition depot and cause a second detonation if there is no guarantee that it will stop the explosion...... Affusion? Saliva should do the same, right? ”

It's not a bomb! It's about to be launched! My ammunition depot won't explode!

Shang Rafter, whose face was a little blue, listened to the muffled voice of the loli in the bed, and the whole person was not good. Especially if the loli was going to cool the barrel with saliva and start drilling back......

Although Shang Rafter would love to experience the way to wake up like a good morning bite that often appears in various 18X works, Utopia-chan should be coming to wake up soon at this time!

Shang Rafter can be sure that Lori, who is now preparing to use a good morning bite to help his Armstrong Roundabout Jet Acceleration Armstrong Cannon to fire a cooling down, will definitely not be a fantasy, at least like a fantasy, Lori will not treat his main gun as a living habitat for a deep-sea habitat ship! And judging from the friction between the chest and the chest just now...... The amount of milk is wrong! If fantasy is a budding flower bone...... This Lori can only be regarded as having just grown flower bones.

Knowing that if he didn't stop the unknown Lori, Shang Rafter, who was waiting for a while to be seen by utopia, was about to have a big accident, and directly lifted the quilt that was still on his body.

Then what Shang Rin saw was a little loli with short shoulder-length hair that was slightly longer than Bismarck's, and his whole body was bare, holding the barrel of his cannon with one hand, and pulling his hair with the other hand to put his little face towards the muzzle of the cannon in a prostrate position...... Well, he's slick himself!

As if startled by the sudden opening of the quilt, the short-haired white Lori turned her head to look at the business rafters and said hello very calmly: "buongiorno-signor-ammiraglio. (Good morning, Mr. Admiral)"

The corners of his mouth twitched and looked at the Lori in front of him, which looked very much like a deep-sea habitat ship, and Shang Rafter cried. The loli greeted him with her flirtatious hair down, and the strands of hair that skimmed the muzzle became the final order to fire......

The white-haired Lori, who was shot in the face by the business rafters, reached out in surprise and wiped the "cannonball" on her cheek, "Huh? Isn't it a bore? This is the Admiral's shells? It's so weird ...... slimy."