The next day, lunch break.

I need to talk to the platoon leader, and he asked me to go outside.

Shit, I'm already the captain's lover, so you shouldn't be alone in the room with the other guys, and so on.

That too, I was convinced, followed by Mr. Platoon Leader.

The tip where the platoon leader turned his foot is the courtyard in front of the central building.

I see, I can see it from people going through the hallway here, so I can tell right away if anything happens.

Of course, I have no idea that Mr. Platoon Leader would do anything about it.

There's something about Hanina, and the platoon leader is only looking at me, to the extent of a rare beast.

"You don't tell me you like the captain."

Earlier, I said the details of the consultation.

Stuffed up wanting you to say you like it was yesterday.

I don't know why, but the captain didn't tell me he liked or loved me.

Well, I know very well that the captain doesn't like that.

I want the maiden heart to understand that I want words of love from my lover.

"So why are you here to fool me?"

With that said, the platoon leader sighs deliberately.

I'm not stupid, I'm talking to you.

While I think so, I just want someone to hear it.

"Because there's no one else I can talk to."

"Let's make friends of the same sex"

"Shiatsu! Yes, I do, my friend!

Like Mr. Elmia, or Honina!

I'm so close to the kitchen people!

Don't speak like such a lonely child!

Then why aren't you talking to me?

"Because it's about the captain, isn't it? If you talk to the servants, you'll break your image."

Because servants and kitchen people won't have that much opportunity to deal with the captain.

If you were a platoon leader in that regard, you'd rather know the captain better than I do.

I didn't think you'd be disillusioned.

I still think about the person I want to talk to and choose.

"I don't think so now, but hey. I'm pretty much mistress about you."

"There, I'd like to correct it properly. Not a mistress, but a lover."

I don't know why, but I'm still supposed to be the captain's mistress.

The friendly servants and the kitchen people know the truth because they spoke properly from me.

As the platoon leader says, others seem to remain misguided.

I can't tell each and every one of them to go around, and I can't think of a solution like this at the moment on how I can correct it.

"Even though you can't tell me you like me?

To that exact point, I clogged my voice.

Platoon leader, that's a pretty painful point to poke at.

"... the captain is shy."

"Wow, it doesn't look good"

Well, I don't think it suits me, either! But it's true!

Every time you still say you like me, you can light it up a little. If you kiss me, they'll attack you backwards.

The captain is so cute. I don't look good, but I don't look good, she's cute!

"You don't believe me! The captain just won't tell me. He thinks he likes me."

The captain's thoughts are felt from the end of his attitude and words.

I am undoubtedly loved by the captain.

I'm going to know that.

I don't know why you won't tell me you like it, which is strange, and I'm anxious or unhappy.

"You're confident. Is there any basis for that?

Did you come with the rationale?

You'll actually have to look at attitudes and stuff, and I don't know how to explain it.

Oh, then I don't know about that one.

"If you don't like it, even if it's Nori on the spot, I won't say 'come to my wife'."

The next morning when thoughts fit.

I remember exactly what the captain said in the joke mix.

I'm glad you were joking.

I wasn't like the captain, and I was so upset then.

Think back over and over again later, hehe and laugh back and forth.

... Mr. Elmia was worried you'd be okay with your head.

"Hehe, that's what I said, Captain."

The platoon leader gets a voice like he was impressed.

Hehe, did you finally believe me?

"And it's so sweet! Oh, it's always nice, but it's especially kind to me. And then the eyes, right? My eyes look at me, like this, and I have an aura that I like!

"I can't imagine. Captain's a basic Buddha, isn't he? That's why it's so hard to understand."

Indeed, captains are often the top of the Buddha.

But there are also quite a few things that make my expression softer or make me smile.

"Uh, I sure don't really change my expression. Don't you feel somewhat like you know how to be honest with me?

Instead of not having enough words, do you mean the expression is eloquent?

It can be a really faint change, so it's hard not to miss it.

"Hehe, that's what your mistress looks like. Or if it's in front of your mistress, I guess not."

"What do you think? I'm not sure either."

I don't know if I'm different from the captain I'm looking at and the captain I'm looking at because I'm not the captain of the platoon.

The captain in front of me, too, is basically on the top of the Buddha, and I don't like emotional expression.

But I've looked after you a long time since you came to this world, and there's also been an increase in what you can tell if you look at it properly.

These days, it has become possible to discern the type of Buddha's top surface.

Platoon captain, because you've been with him longer than I have, seems like you could read the captain's expression.

"It's our precious captain. I want to see if I'm serious or not. Otherwise, you'll have trouble treating your mistress the way you treat her."

I didn't understand half the meaning of the word.

If you don't know if you mean it, how can you have trouble dealing with it?

You're thinking of something difficult, aren't you, platoon leader?

"I'm serious, I'm so serious! Because we love each other!

I made a grip all the time, and I theorized.

There's no way the captain is going out with you in the first place in a half-baked mood.

You said you liked me, but you didn't believe me, did you?

You're the one who refused to talk about me all the time because you didn't want to do it just physically?

I think that the very fact that that serious, honest and sturdy captain made me his lover demonstrates the seriousness of the captain.

"Haha, thanks for the answer. But unfortunately, self-declaration is not credible."

"What can I do then!

I don't know if I'm serious, what am I supposed to do besides self-declare?

Should I even get the stats? What? How?

I don't have to ask the platoon leader to believe me.

I'd like you to know anyway. Captain and I love you so much!

"So I was hoping you could help me"

"Cooperation?"

I don't know why, but I snap my neck.

The platoon leader has a seemingly harmless grin with Nico.

"Nice timing"

Second, he took his gaze off me and looked in the direction of the day after, and the platoon leader snapped so small.

Nice timing, what?

Strange, trying to look in the direction the platoon leader was looking at.

I distracted myself from the platoon leader, and I was stuck in that gap.

Gu, and I wondered if they had drawn the back of my head, and the platoon leader kissed me on the cheek just next to my lips.

"Heh... heh..."

What are you doing! And I thought I'd yell at him.

But the person I wanted to yell at was soaking up when I realized it.

No, not metaphors or anything.

Something suddenly really flew away in meters.

Or is it correct to say that the captain beat you up and soaked you?

You were there, weren't you, Captain?

But this timing, naturally, means you were watching, right?

"Ha, captain..."

Speaking up, the captain turned around slowly.

Scary, too scary. My eyes are glitching.

As cute as the usual Buddha top surface is going to look, anger, anger and grumpiness and a look that adds up to everything else.

This angry face seems hostile to both the young and the statue of Jen Wang.

Without saying anything, the captain has reached out to me.

Conditional reflexes made me run away, but naturally I can't possibly get away from the angry head captain.

Hiya, they lifted me up gently.

Is that luggage storage!

"Captain, this is a tough one!

Even if I beat the captain on the back and protest, he won't let me down.

As fast as I run, the captain moves.

Mr. Platoon Leader, I wonder if I can leave you alone. I think that was definitely an injury.

I was on the captain's room while I was thinking about that.

The door opened with a loud noise to hit the frustration and without killing the momentum I was thrown out on the bed.

It doesn't hurt because it's soft, but it hurts in the mood!

Weird, Captain. I didn't even treat you this abusively the first night.

Above me confused, the captain greets me.

That, could this be that kind of flow?

Wait, you're probably misunderstanding me before I do, so I have to explain!

"That's..."

It wasn't a kiss! No, a kiss might be a kiss, but it wasn't just lips! I won't admit I kissed that one!

That is, unfortunately, I couldn't let you say.

"I don't hear excuses. I was caught off guard. You're bad, too."

"No...... eh"

As you take my word for it, the captain has kissed me.

They take their clothes off quickly as they kiss. So messy that it might be broken.

Just because it doesn't matter what my will is, the captain inexorably ravages my body.

It has been conveyed that the way I touch it is more violent than usual, but I restrain myself where I try not to hurt it.

I had a hard fever that was forced to increase and still didn't want to escape.

I was kissed so much that my lips seemed swollen that I couldn't count.

A biting, rough kiss swallowed all my breath and saliva.

I finally understood that I was seriously angry, and tears spilled out of my eyes that I didn't know if it was because I was sad or physiological.

But I'm sure it's the captain who really wants to cry.

So I turned back, again and again, as if I liked it.

May the captain's heart soothe at all.

It wasn't gentle, it was just an intense interchange, but only that I was loved, it was fully conveyed.

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