I made a reasonable plan and was about to go to the training room to train my body alone.
Amelia suddenly snuggled up to my side and looked up at me with her large breasts wrapped in my arms.
"Yuseong, what you said today… Did you forget something…?"
Boo ugh.
Amelia is staring at me with her cheeks puffed out.
When we make eye contact for a moment, his face turns red and he shrugs his shoulders as if he is embarrassed. But is there really something to say?
He shook his head as if trying to control his expression that kept trying to relax, and then looked up with serious eyes again.
"Today's story is…"
"I haven't heard your appreciation for the food yet."
"…"
She walked up to me with her cheeks puffed out and seduced me with her breasts, and the things she said were also lovely.
I want to move my body a little right now, hug Amelia like I did yesterday, and fall asleep on the soft bed with my nose buried in her warm, fragrant neck and cleavage.
"It was delicious today too."
After hearing those words, Amelia lifted her tiptoes with the happiest expression on her face and placed her lips on mine.
side.
Eyes dripping with affection.
Moreover, she asks this question even though she knows deep down that I will never say anything harsh.
"But this is what I said earlier when I was faced with the worst situation. If you're serious, what will you do?"
"…Heh?"
Her complexion is turning pale by the minute, and she has not even the slightest doubt in her response even though she has been pranked countless times by me. Such thoughts continued from that pure faith and devoted love.
'Yuseong likes me very much. I will never do such mischievous tricks.'
Is it because she has experienced losing precious people once? The effect was more immediate.
"Are you really… going to break up? " A tremor mixed with an expression came to me.
As Amelia grabbed her collar and tears welled up in her eyes again, I hugged her in time and did the princess hug.
"!"
"This is what happens when you meet a swordsman! I have to take Amelia and run away."
"Huh… Where are you putting your hand…! Also, you fooled me… haha!"
Amelia stirred. Of course, it only felt soft.
It's shaking like this in my arms… How can a human body be so soft?
She had a much softer body than Isabel, who looked like she had been holding a quill all day.
I almost had my side torn off after that. I can assure you that it was not an action I regret.
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"…Whew, come to the sparring hall. If you are dealing with someone who uses the sword technique called a swordsman, wouldn't you need to learn how to deal with it to some extent?"
"Suddenly…?"
"Suddenly, not. At least in order to kill time or come back alive, you have to learn how to deal with it in real life. So, I was saying that we should spar."
That's true… but the voice is a bit harsh.
"…Are you angry because I teased you earlier?"
"I'm not angry. I still feel like my heart will break into a thousand pieces when you die. But…"
"You're upset."
"No, actually, I was angry. From the beginning, I was worried about Yoosung's safety. I was very angry that they had played with the heart of such a devoted wife."
"…Then…?"
"It's as simple as just getting hit with a wooden sword and not talking nonsense."
You're very angry, then.
Amelia's honest and determined attitude made me freeze in front of her, unable to continue speaking.
If you think about it, it was natural for her to be angry. I couldn't even sleep because of the danger that would come to my first and most precious person, and even though it was half true, I was going too far by telling him to abandon me or to be alone like before.
Although he had always been treated with contempt, he now had someone he loved, and he may have felt a little betrayed.
From my perspective, I might have liked the way Amelia just looked at me devotedly, was crazy lovely, and accepted everything.
From Amelia's point of view, this is something that is quite disappointing.
…Actually, maybe you're a little tired of me?
Should I just apologize right away? Are you very angry?
Let's fidget a little anxiously and roll our eyes here and there. Amelia pulled my cheek and whispered in my ear as if asking.
"If you're going to regret and feel anxious like that, treat your wife more preciously."
"…"
"But, didn't I already tell Yoosung that my body and mind were pawned? whatever you do No matter what crime you commit. At least you will never, ever come to hate Yoosung as much as I do. Even if Yoosung commits a crime, even if the whole world turns against Yoosung, I will still be on Yoosung's side. So don't worry. Yoosung is the only person I recognize as my… husband. That's right."
"Then… are you watching over me?"
Amelia, who heard those words, remained quiet. He looked at me and then continued speaking as if a good idea occurred to him.
"I will forgive you right away if you recite just three things out of sincerity."
Amelia's lower abdomen is immediately visible.
"…Do you always touch your lower abdomen and put your hand on your waist before going to bed?"
"What, what… did you do something like that?!"
Amelia looks back at me with a bright red blush.
Oh, I didn't know. Because I fainted.
For some reason, I feel like I have revealed more sins on my own.
"…"
"Do you know what is wrong and are talking about it?"
"You always put your hand in my cleavage without saying a word…?"
"Isn't there more? For a long time, "
"…You say I love you and like you all the time, but then you end up fainting at night?"
"More."
"Amelia couldn't refuse, so she asked for it every day…?"
"More."
"…Begging me to hug you every day from morning till night…?"
Slowly, my gaze, which had been fixed on the ground, rose to check Amelia's expression.
However, Amelia's expression, which I thought would be very cold, was different from my imagination.
No, it was completely opposite to what I imagined.
"Phuhu,"
He was smiling as if he was satisfied, but as soon as he met my dazed eyes, he burst out laughing as if he couldn't hold back.
…?
Where has the cold atmosphere that felt like a sheet of thin ice gone?
There was only Amelia, hugging the back of my head and bursting into laughter.
no way. When I was feeling dazed by the thought, Amelia slowly brushed my hair away and buried my face in her cleavage.
"Are you anxious?"
"?"
"I am disappointed in Yoosung. You said you were afraid you would be disliked."
"…Yes."
"Puhuhuhhh, seeing Yoosung still anxious despite what he said, I guess he's so afraid of me being taken away by someone."
It was natural. Amelia is an attractive woman. Because she's my wife. I just want you to look at me. This was similar to the most basic wish of a man.
"…"
"What would happen to me if I suddenly make a sad face like that again? After all, I am Yoosung's wife. It's just so cute compared to how you play with me…"
"Amelia is mine."
"Puhuhuhhh! Yeah, yeah. I am yours. Do whatever you want."
It seems happy, just exhilarating. Amelia laughed louder than usual at my reaction and gently pressed the back of my head into my cleavage.
Instead of resisting his touch, I buried myself in his cleavage and sighed. I exhaled and exhaled repeatedly.
"Let's eat fruit."
"Why is this a fruit all of a sudden?"
"Amelia's breasts smell like lemons. I suddenly wanted to eat fruit."
"…How can Yoosung say such vulgar things every day?"
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"…Ah, try it."
I rest my head on Amelia's soft thighs and eat the fruit she kindly gives me.
And then, quietly, without saying a word, his hand brushed my hair.
I calmly accepted Amemria's touch.
She has been hitting me for a long time, but I can't even say harsh words to her, and the skinship I like, she listens to everything from beginning to end even when I am in a bad mood.
"Don't play pranks like that next time. Yoosung, it's not a joke… I'm so scared of that."
"Yes, I will never do it again next time."
"This is the last time."
Amelia gently closed her eyes and pretended to open her mouth as if this was the end, urging me to open it quickly.
Afterwards, it was my turn to hug him. You really want to get a hug from me too.
Then, I popped the last fruit into my mouth.
"Now, let's hug each other."
Amelia, who had already wrapped her arms around my waist, puffed out one cheek and spoke as if she was complaining.
"Boo, I too want to burrow deep into Yooseong's arms. Why are you so obsessed with my cleavage… and giving me your arms in such an uncomfortable way?"
"Okay."
Amelia is very upset on the inside, but as soon as she settles into her familiar arms, she suddenly begins to relax.
The sight of him coming into my arms with an expression that seemed like he was about to melt and pressing the top of his head into my arms was lovely in a different way than before.
"In Yooseong's arms…."
Amelia slowly relaxed into my arms with a worldly happy smile.
And then I dreamed, dreamed, and dozed off.
"….Yuseong, but would you really be willing to give up your life for me without hesitation?"
Amelia asked that in a trembling voice.
She would want you to say no here.
Normally, since you are a lover, you would naturally expect the answer to be yes. Amelia was hoping that he would say absolutely no without any doubt.
Amelia was a wife who was more devoted to me than I thought, and she had a very strong view of herself as the Eul in this relationship.
Conversely, if I asked Amelia the same question. Amelia will save me even if it means sacrificing her life without even a moment of hesitation.
but.
"Yes. Of course I will choose you. Because Amelia is the most precious to me."
you are the most precious
A pleasant sentence that rings quietly in my ears.
Amelia smiled faintly at his selfish yet devoted answer and pulled his cheek with her fingers.
"…Meteor."
"Huh?"
"You can never… never… leave…?"
A little anxious. A mournful voice.
That voice sounds like a request from someone who has lost so much up to this point. It seemed even more desperate.
An attractive woman who has nothing but me.
…But usually, it goes down the obsession route. I guess not…?