Your Highness, the Voice of Your Heart is Leaking!

When the conversation finally came to a close, the Levanites were housed in a small safe in Geisel's private room.

It's been a long time since we've seen each other again, and we'll both enjoy ourselves slowly tonight.

"Totally... it was them"

"Good luck"

Geisel, back in the master bedroom, finally pulled out her shoulder strength as she sat at the edge of the bed. Zizzy also sits back a little while next to him.

As soon as I got home from Levaria, I worked at the Royal Palace until night, and if I tried to solve the jewellery problem, this would be the case. There's no point in Geisel being exhausted.

"But now, they're gonna be a little too."

"Yes! Really good. Levy was delighted."

Geisel smiled softly at the look of Zizzy, who could flaunt her face. Reaching out gently, he strokes Zizzy's long hair to love her.

"I'm sorry I made you feel scared"

"No, I would be perfectly fine... or..."

At first it was Zizzy, who was sifting and shaking his head, but Geisel's words reminded me of an earlier sight.

What happened in the bed I'm sitting on now is clearly revived, slowly clogging the words.

(No, because Your Majesty stopped me, there was nothing dangerous...)

But first. From Geisel, who gave her body to the Spirit, after being gently spoken two or three times - she was kissed that she had never experienced before.

Unlike the usual one where the lips just touch each other, Zizzy blushes at once when she lightly opens her mouth until…

(More than the Levis had normally done, maybe a kiss between real lovers is what it's supposed to be... ⁉)

I hear that some countries will take the place of greetings if it is to the extent of speaking to their cheeks. Of course, it would be the only privilege of lovers to let their mouths touch each other, but apparently there are several kinds of kissing as well.

He was a frequently troubled twitsy, but never asked Geisel his intentions.

"Oh, uh, Master Geisel, I just want to ask you a few questions"

"What?"

"That... is this the kiss between lovers that puts their tongues in!

If Van were here right now, he would have been stunned, "Your Majesty sometimes looks like that," he said.

Geisel closed his eyes and swallowed Zizzy's words tightly, wondering if he had been relieved for a while. Eventually, I hear a shabby reply that clearly separates each sentence.

"... what does that mean,"

"Uh... the kiss that Levi and the others were doing earlier is that... I think it's the way the original lovers did it... maybe Master Geisel was reluctant because I was too ignorant..."

Listening to Zizzy's insistence on continuing diligently, Geisel became more and more annoyed as she covered her face with both hands.

Eventually the voice of Geisel's heart leaks out like a grudge festival.

"Those spirits... should I still have destroyed them..."

(Heh, Your Majesty... ⁉)

I don't know where the hell Geisel's anger flared up again, and Zizzy sweats alone cold. Geisel finally looked up and sighed just how hard it would be.

"... not that it doesn't have those shapes either. But you don't have to rush."

"Dear Geisel..."

"I... I just want to move on a little bit when you really want to"

Geisel's iron blue eyes stared quietly at Zizzy. The look is memorable, and Zizzy remembers Geisel at the beginning of her marriage.

(That's right. His Majesty has always waited for my feelings to chase me...)

Whether it's a separate residence on Lake Nagama or a thought-provoking place to stay. If Zizzy seemed to be at all afraid, he stopped his hand immediately.

Even tonight, Zizie told me not to be intact, and she put up her body to protect me.

(I, …)

It was Zizzy, who had been rebelling Geisel's words for a while, but eventually pushed his eyelashes up as if he had decided to.

Follow and open your mouth as you stare straight back at Geisel's gaze sitting next to you.

"Um, Master Geisel... I, I want to,"

"... Zizzy? What the hell?"

"Here, lovers, kiss each other..."

Geisel stayed stiff like a stone statue and stopped tickling. Is Zizzy full of embarrassment, too, stiffened with redness to her ears?

After a few moments had passed, Geisel, blinking, finally moved out - he grinned bitterly as he glanced at him, wondering if he had breathed any more.

"... bad"

"Huh?"

"I put it this way, and... I imitated what I made you say from me"

Then Geisel reached for her narrow neck muscle as she narrowed her distance from Zizzy. A limp, long finger glides through Zizzy's ears and jaw - and lips with her thumb belly.

In the room only at the moonlight, only Geisel's beautiful iris sparkled like a gem.

"I want to, too.... Ready?

Geisel opened her brow only slightly as Zizzy snorted as she was uppermost. Beautiful eyes narrowed as they were - together, Zizzy closes her eyes.

At first, just a mouthful to touch.

However, the contact time is longer than usual, and the angle can be changed slowly and repeatedly over and over again. Then after a short one, Geisel's tongue gently licked Zizzy's lips.

When the surprised zizzy slightly opens her mouth, Geisel also leans back on her flattered lips - her tongue breaks in just like that.