The Banished Villainess’ Husband

The subtle relationship between civilians and nobles, me and Lana.

“The hopeful entered the school dorm. The others are staying there tonight.”

Even if they report it, I’m in trouble.

“Oh, yes,” he greedily returns to Karunne, a young man who brings together Dagan’s former villagers, and unreliable old men.

Somewhat troubled face, too.

Even with that look on my face, I’m not involved with you guys.

In the store, Leggles and Mr. Coolow discuss the facility.

So I finished giving my opinion, and as usual I put the livestock in the livestock and harvest the vegetables.

That report was made on my way home… but when I glanced at the side of the arch, the soaked darts were sitting on my knees.

What a surreal picture surface.

“So?”

“Uh…”

…… Hmm, apparently Mr. Carunne cares about Darges.

I don’t know because I left it all day today.

But I can’t do anything about that.

Tik to Alefald…… I’ve contacted him, but that’s why it’s subtle when Alefald asks if he moves.

Now that I know, I don’t know if you believe what I’m saying… and believe me, I can’t even swear to take it back.

If you take it back, the starlet will be exposed.

Then, if Allefald were to punish Starlet and the Duke of Arrord family, it would be subtle too.

Alefald is now in conflict with the Chancellor.

The breakdown of Lana’s engagement led to a crack with the most powerful Duke Ruthfett family in the Four Dukes.

Yet it is the extreme of assholes to have trouble with other Duke houses.

But the village of Dagan, created for the purpose of developing into a town with the king’s liver, was flushed… and honestly it’s not a project that can be ignored or crushed and is not a problem.

This is irrelevant even if the person with the Holy Glow is his fiancée.

Instead, when I think about my future life with Miss Rijuana, Starlet is in the way of a man (…) and (…) and (…).

Love enemies must want to be reduced.

Though, it may not be enough to slaughter and abandon the Duke’s son.

Don’t think the ratio of the weight of the crime of harassment of one village to one with a ‘holy glow’ is strange… but if you think of the presence of a guardian dragon… or… do you think you have no choice because you have seen with this eye the ‘Black Dragon Brakzilios’ who have been chasing Master Twa?

So, well… I don’t feel like Darges… I know.

You think Starlet can put all his sins on Dargis and his parents and make himself unharmed, and he’ll actually do it.

In contrast, the action Alefald takes… is best to get on board.

You just have to end it with lizard tail cuts.

Dargis’ house is ruined.

Darzis… has fled with the villagers one first.

… No, you’ve asked for villagers… to hand down this country and me a place where the unfamiliar can live.

I know you’re not worried about your family.

Well, that’s why I don’t have the in-laws to help him, so I’m in trouble if he stays forever.

“What about you?

“Oh, me too… Craftsman hope,”

“Hmm. Well, that’s the only way so far”

More dragonstone craftsmen are helpful.

In the daytime, “Red Dragon Mishima Herdios” is also eligible for trading in the future… I can only show signs of becoming a good exporter.

You should have a lot of craftsmen who can make tools (items) that are mainly dragonstone nuclei and vessels for freezers and coolers.

As a legulus, you’d want to keep more craftsmen surrounded by disappointment… but then the world’s power balance really breaks down.

It’s none of my business.

“… you know, Master Darges… what happens now?

“What?”

“… Ah, that one… brought us this far, young but not familiar, to personally encourage the villagers. … I appreciate it”

… Heh.

That hipster… hey.

“The aristocrats are… they only exist to exploit from people like us, because, oh, I thought…!

…………

Don’t be funny.

Say that to me, the former (…) noble (…) tribe.

“Hehe…”

“Huh!”

“Oh, I’m sorry I laughed. I didn’t laugh in that sense…… well, I’m not wrong, am I? Yeah, well, I think” Green Dragon Sergios “is more livable in that sense than” Blue Dragon Arcedios “. Dargis wasn’t wrong.”

…………

Yes, Darges, unlike me, stabbed Starlet with a clear intent.

Yeah, don’t be an interesting guy if that’s the way you look at it.

Nobles who trump others and nobles who could not trump others.

I don’t even need to hear the people choose.

Well, Alefald… what do we do?

My advice is going to be useless no matter how I scratch it…

“So, well, you can handle it, can’t you?

“Huh? No, you know, not…”

“… speak up, give it to Master Darges…”

…………

I think he looked awkward.

But Mr. Carune leaned down and faced tension.

Hmmm… doesn’t it work if I round out the annoyance?

So deliberately, I sighed.

“I don’t think it would make a difference if I called.”

“Well, I don’t think so.”

…………

One more thing, exhale.

Ha, I can’t help it.

I decided to walk over to Darges under the arch with my head…

Darges is… I have no choice, so I rented out a mattress and blanket on the ground floor of the store and stayed at our house again today.

Mr. Kalune was too late to stay on the first floor of the store as well.

Once there are more people than usual, Shrew stands by to sleep on the ground floor of his home.

The blockage is also soothed while stroking the mundane buttocks.

Ah, dogs are good……

Corgi’s, this short tail.

As a shepherd dog, this has evolved briefly because it was cut immediately after birth to keep cattle and sheep from being trampled on the tail and injured.

… Was it?

So this roundness.

And a short leg that allows you to move under the cow quickly.

Crushed eyes.

They say, “How long have you been stroking your butt?”

Yeah, speaking of which, Shrew was a girl.

Too stubbornly stroking your ass all the time?

No, no, I think it’s a bad idea to be a cute kogi ass.

I mean, if your ass doesn’t work, let me touch that big ear.

…… warm.

And cute.

When your ears get patchy too, this will shake your neck annoyingly again.

But there’s no sign of escape.

I stroked my head and I said, “Finally? A face like.”

He’s still a puppy, but he’s getting a lot more emotional than the first, hasn’t he?

also through the finger through the neck of the mundane flesh to narrow his eyes, koten, and show his stomach.

What a shitty face when you stroke that belly……

Knock… what a fluffy stomach with a torso…!

“I want to hold you and sleep…”

Of course, and shrug back to laying low.

That anticipating glance… well, that’s no way to sleep with me… if it’s not a bluff!?

You want to go to bed?

If you wipe your whole body with a wet towel… Yes, no, but the hunter who taught you how to wipe a dog said, “You shouldn’t sleep in the same bed as a dog. That means we share each other’s personal space. It’s not the best thing to do with a hound,” he said in a hardboiled way…

But can we get through this cuteness before?

This “are you sleeping with me? Fine, fine, let’s go to sleep. Let’s go to sleep!” I can’t believe I resist such glances…!

“… francs”

Ha, suppose.

Oh, it’s dangerous, it almost crossed the line…

The voice of the goddess who saved me, in front of the stairs.

Looking back, I’m confused.

“So, a letter… or I wrote it…”

“! Oh… oh, I’m still on my way…”

“Ah! Fine, fine! We were talking about replacing each other when we finished writing!? Er! But that! Or, or, or, you want to rewrite it!? Now!

“Huh?”

But even though you have a perfect letter in one hand?

Did you just write it up now?

Shit, I still have two lines…

‘Cause no matter how many times I write… like this, I’m just like this embarrassed Poem…!

Hmm? No, but… he wanted to rewrite ‘now’… what do you mean?

“Yes! Now! Oh, my God! Yeah! Something’s different! There’s been a mistake! I’m serious, I’m fine! I mean, yes! Oh, you mean like that!

“? is…… ha?

“That’s why. That’s why, um! also, could you wait a little longer!?”

“Ha? I haven’t finished writing either, so I’d rather be thankful…?

“Ugh, yeah! Thanks! Bye! I’m taking the day off! Good night!”

“Yes. Good night……”

The tone…… lady, I’m not even in mode……?

Duh, what’s wrong?

My face was bright red too… do I have a fever?

“Lana? Do you have any antipyretics? I’m blushing…”

“Shut up! I said good night!

“Sorry. Good night.”

… I’m super pissed off.

Hey, why?