Serene, Princess Moonlight, bounced and survived the curse of death, bringing great emotion and courage to the people, including Helifarte. At the earliest, Serene had become like a Virgin who could be considered a symbol of regeneration, not at the level of a young but wise beautiful princess.

That Serene...

"Hey, tits..."

"Oh, Serene is a sweetheart."

She kept herself in her sister, Alye, and pressed her head against her tits.

I mean, it was like I wasn't growing.

Serene is the most important figure in Helifarte. So I've sat on a fuzzy bed, a couch, and a throne. But they're just fuzzy.

The flesh of Alye is fluffy and plump.

Besides, it smells warm and nice, and compared to this, it's just royal condiments and other processed products.

The best throne for Serene is in Alye's breasts.

Now Serene was relaxing on the cafe terrace in the corner of Ale's registered national university in such a way that he could be held by Ale in the shade of a tree. Because of Serene, who was vulnerable to the sun, Alye was in the process of choosing a place where he could ventilate and thus avoid the sun, receiving his adorable sister.

Next to it, Butler, Serene's faithful mouse butler, relaxed and rounded.

Even so, I am always on the alert to be able to fly when there is a crisis in Serene.

The other students, along with Butler, are watching with a smile as beautiful Ale with blond hair and Serene sisters with white magnetic (is a lottery) hair and deep red eyes play amicably.

It was a beautiful sight as if it were a painting. At least on the outside.

"Oh, I was there."

At that time, someone appeared who accidentally called out to both of them.

Butler pinches his ear and stands vigilant, but immediately releases his posture.

"Ah, Sinni."

Nodding to echo Serene's voice were the black robe and the fish-eyed girl Sinni with bright red hair. Sinni was once in a hostile position with this sister, but now it's completely gone. For the record, Serene seemed unaware that things had settled round.

"Looks like we're having fun every day, you."

"Oh, my God."

Serene spoke in a rash tone and sank into Alye's milk with her thumbs up.

As weird as ever, Sinni smiles bitterly.

"Even so, I'm not here for you today. Dear Alye, this"

"This is…… a letter?

Sinni wandered through the robe, took out a single seal and handed it to Alye.

"The mailman came while Alye was away, so I kept it. It was kind of an important letter."

"Oh, thank you"

"Beh, nothing... Well, thanks for your help..."

As Alye smiled softly, Sinni blushed her cheeks and squirmed with her toes.

Alye and Sinni have dorm rooms next to each other, but they used to think of Alye as a caretaker. But now we're spending time as good neighbors.

"Well, then, I'm with this!

"Sinni, Camon!

"I'm not going!

Shit, and Serene smashed her tongue.

It is Serene's theory that the more beautiful girls the better, so I wish you could stay more because Sinni came because of it. That's what I thought, but the reality is tough.

I want to go in there and tell you how tough this is or how much you're licking reality.

Leaving aside such serene, Alye confirms the sender of the seal.

Unlike the administrative contact letter, around the use of quality paper, it did look like an important letter.

"Oh... it's from Irone."

"Irone? Who!?

Who is it? Serene looks up from the valley of her chest and looks straight at Alye.

Even though I say I'm disadvantaged against Milan, it would be hard if there were any more extra rivals out there. Most importantly, Serene's brain tolerances are low, so it was troublesome to remember her name anyway.

"…… It's about your mother."

"Oh, my aunt…………"

"Auntie…………?

Alye clouded his expression at Serene's words, but Serene did not notice and caressed his chest down with relief.

When I heard his name, I finally remembered that Irone-Arkuilla was the queen of Archuilla.

In other words, she is the fruitful mother of Alye and Serene.

Being a real mother, Serene had taken over the memory of a subtly useless old man since his birth, so he had a glimpse at Alye, a beautiful girl who was happy that her sister had been born the moment she was born.

From then on, I had no choice but to live, my tits are tits, and I decided that I should suck them when I could, because I was raised breastfeeding Irone, but when I grew up to some extent, I became a creepy and isolated feather.

From Serene, I like tits but not food milk.

I wanted fried and greasy meat early on, so I was fast breastfeeding in a growing sense.

However, mental weaning can probably last a lifetime.

Anyway, as Serene, more obsessed with Ale than her real mother, she missed Ale, a beautiful girl, rather than Queen Irone with two children.

By analogy to the modern style, he switched quickly from the old generation of Galacay (mother) to the iPhone (Ale). Even if you think of your mother, what is this?

And well, like that, Queen Irone was a relatively irrelevant being to Serene.

But it's from Serene, and I don't see it that way around me.

"Serene, it's time to start your afternoon class, so let's leave it at this for today."

"Ugh, okay."

It feels like shabu-shabu, and Serene releases herself from Alye with regret.

Even Serene wanted to avoid bothering his beloved Ale.

Serene and that's how much I know. Rather, that was all I could tell.

"Bye. Go home with care."

"Ugh."

Alye smiled and waved, turning his back on Serene and leaving.

After Serene stopped seeing his face, Alye said,

"Auntie... Mother, auntie..."

I shrugged so with a non-floating look. Don't miss Butler's sharp hearing.

Above all, Butler understood what Alye was thinking.

"Princess, it's about the Queen..."

"What?"

'No, the……… don't you mind?

Butler spoke to Serene, who told him that it was unusual for him to choose words.

Serene calls her real mother an 'aunt'.

In other words, it is proof that that is the only mental distance away from the mother.

(With me, when I was younger, only my mother was kind, even if everyone persecuted me. But the princess doesn't even know how muddy it is...)

Butler was heartbroken.

The Lord is loved and present by God, brilliant and of unusual beauty, unmatched by his age.

But no matter how much God loves you, it won't be so hard not to get the love of your mother.

Sweet to Alye is a compensatory act of seeking a mother. That's what Butler thought.

But my sister is my sister, and she is never my mother.

Regardless, Serene wants Ale's breasts because of her pure lust, which means nothing more at all.

"Hey, I'm here, so, go."

"Are you left-handed………"

Saying so, Serene gently stroked Butler's head with her index finger.

The uncontrolled smile doesn't look like you're lying, but there must be some deep sorrow behind it.

Butler didn't believe it, but Serene didn't have such a problem.

The deep grief for Serene is that if you think dinner was BBQ, it was a vegetable salad, or if you tried to take a bath with Marie, it wasn't the right time.

Butler stopped pursuing Serene, who did not gain the love of her mother and still behaved with courage. Assuming my mother wanted me to love her, that doesn't matter to me.

Instead, it will sweep through Serene's heartbreak. So Butler couldn't say anything more.

"Princess, I can only be a small force, but if it's for the princess, I'm prepared to powder myself up with this Butler. Please don't lose your mind."

"Ooh..."

Serene wasn't sure what it was, and she blinked her eyes.

Sure, it's true that I wanted to be more indulgent in Ale's body, but I don't have to encourage anything that much.

Serene reached out, put Butler on his shoulder and boarded the carriage provided for his return home.

At this point, Queen Irone's memory blew across the universe, sucked into the black hole and forgotten.

At that time, there was a serious conversation at the Royal Helifarte Castle.

There are few condiments, but between the sights that create a majestic atmosphere, Lion King Schburn and Queen Ives. And there was a gathering of three people, the heart of this country: the Holy Prince Milan.

The first person to open his mouth was Schburn, who laid down dignified on the throne.

"Well, it's Milan. You know why I called you in today?

"No...... my apologies"

For Milan, Schburn is a stern and gentle father and at the same time a respected king.

I wondered if there was something wrong with me when I was summoned suddenly, but I can't think of a reason for that in Milan. Although there are many places that cannot be reached, I intend to continue my daily research.

"If I did, you wouldn't be able to say it in such an upright tone. See, even Milan is nervous."

Ives is smiling slightly as he would like to amuse two such men.

Apparently, Milan relieved herself knowing that she hadn't caused any problems.

"Uhm... yes, but it's a serious matter, but it doesn't change."

Schburn also pulls out a bit of shoulder strength and answers that in a somewhat looser tone than earlier.

And after a little while, I told Milan:

"About your marriage to Serene."

"Ko, marriage!?

That being said, Milan broke his cool expression and blatantly wolfed.

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