Chapter 422 – Lucius’ Marriage Fellowship (1)

“Cioter-.”

As soon as I opened the carriage door, I called Theoter’s name with a hum. It was an aegyo added because I felt sorry for not coming for a long time. Artie laughed when she saw my aegyo. Among the trees in the dark forest, Theoter was looking at me with his head sticking out. Her horns and blue hair her were still forming beautiful debt.

Holding onto the tree trunk, she said to me.

“Lou, Lucius? Are you really Lucius?”

“Yes. Theoter. Sorry. Did you leave it alone for too long?”

“…Bye, I didn’t wait that long. Are you okay. But, that… Did Artie come too?”

“Oh, it seems that I am not so happy to come. Theoter. I am sad.”

“No, it’s not that I’m not happy…”

Theo Terr trailed off her words. Artie seemed to have a lot of fun teasing Theo Terre, and made her really upset by pretending to cry and putting her in trouble. Theoter was perplexed and approached Artie.

“Oh, no. Artie. It’s really good. I was just surprised It’s been a really long time since I’ve seen you.”

“Okay. I had some circumstances. Theoter. Then, am I not happy?”

“Yes.”

Theoter replied with a smile. Artie drew her circle on her floor and snapped her fingers. The five barrels of honey wine she had just ordered appeared before her eyes her. Shocked by the sudden appearance of the oak barrel, Theo Terre sniffed her barrel, and she hugged her barrel with a pale face and said,

“Artie! I love you!”

“It’s a gift from me and Lucius. My said husband he had come to visit you for a long time and said that he must give you a present.”

Artie’s help her made me feel embarrassed. As she nodded awkwardly, scratching her head, Theo Terre said, still stroking her keg.

“Lucius! I love you!”

“Anyway, would you look at me and tell me you love me? It upsets me when I say I love you to a keg.”

“Yes! Yes!”

He must have been missing alcohol quite a bit since he was confined to this corner. She kept her eyes on her oak barrel, undeterred by my request her. Then she opened the lid, smelled her scent her, and let out a deep sigh as her body her trembled.

“I love it. Hehe… Hey, let’s all have a drink together. I’ll grab a snack.”

Before we could express our likes or dislikes, she was out of sight. Artie sat atop her barrel and tapped her keg.

“I can’t stop. That’s the charm, isn’t it?”

She sat sullenly under the cave, and she liked her now more than she did when she was watching others. She seemed to be living with a healthier mindset than she thought, so her heart was relieved. Artie and I sat down, leaning against her keg her, and began to look around her. When she closed her eyes, she heard the sound of Siotere beating a wild boar to death. The wild boars living around the Dwarven Kingdom boasted more than twice the size of normal wild boars, so it tasted good to be beaten.

“Wait a little longer!”

Said Theo Terre, sticking her head out of the grass. Artie grinned and she waved her hand at Theo Terre. I was looking around. It was a forest that tasted more like people living than I thought. A lantern hung from one of the trees, and behind the tree from which she had sprung, her mat was spread wide and she had some pretty fancy cutlery.

Fresh seasonal fruit was next to the mat, and a small letter was placed next to the fruit. Artie glanced up at the letter and said.

“Do the dwarves seem to be serving him very well?”

“Who serves whom?”

I read her letter her carefully. Originally, these letters were not supposed to be seen, but since Ciotere had a criminal record for being beaten up once, we had to pay attention to this part.

[The Dwarf Kingdom only wishes for the well-being and prosperity of the kingdom. Please dispel your anger.]

The letter was over. Several more letters with the same contents were strewn on the floor. It seems that while Theo Terre was here, her dwarves her feared her and paid her tribute her.

“I waited!”

She said as Theo Terre brought her skinned boar whole. We looked at the mat and nodded our heads as if nothing was wrong. Theoter looked at us and smiled.

“Oh, that letter. It was given to me by the children of the Dwarf Kingdom. I’ve never met him in person, but he keeps sending me food. It doesn’t seem to be poisonous, so I’m eating well.”

“Anyway, don’t take too much. You never know when the dwarven kingdom will betray you again. It is in the nature of dwarf pups to be kind until they reveal their weakness. Theoter, if you show an opening, he will attack you at that moment and try to do something bad again.”

“Then Lucius can save you again.”

“Because there is also Artie this time.”

Theo Terre displayed her hopeless cheerfulness, skewering her meat on a large skewer. And she took a gulp of the honey wine she had opened, and licked her lips, letting out a pleasant exclamation. Artie came out with cutlery from Theoter’s room. I said to Theoter.

“Theoter. We want to taste each bite.”

“Oh right. Right?”

Said Theo Terre with a grin, then he grabbed my cheek and pulled me all the way into a hug. Then he lifted the oak barrel with one hand, poured the honey into his mouth, opened my mouth, and poured in the drink. The sweet scent of warmed up alcohol filled his head. So much alcohol spilled out of my mouth that I couldn’t tell how it got into that little bowl.

The alcohol that flowed down my neck was much thicker than I thought, and it smelled like acacia flowers. Artie laughed, covering her mouth when she saw the two of us passionately kissing each other. Theo Terre asked me, turning his face red.

“How does it taste?”

“…It’s delicious.”

I sighed and nodded. And Shioter poured a glass for Atty and said.

“Perhaps, that… You give me this too…”

Theo Terre asked awkwardly, and Artie laughed and shook his head. She shook the honey wine in her glass around her, then brushed it lightly through her hair.

“Hmm, the brewing skills of humans are better than I thought. Soft.”

“Right. Right. It’s a bit weak for my taste, but I think it’s good enough. More than anything, our Lou, Lucius bought it for me. I love it.”

Flames soared in the bonfire. Theoter grabbed the barrel and started spinning the pig as lightly as spinning a top while drinking. In the middle, Shioter opened the honey wine and poured it all over the pig. As alcohol and fire met, a sweet smell spread through the air. Artie watched with interest as Theoter cooked by the campfire.

Theoter took a sip of his drink and looked at Artie. She glanced at Artie, then she said.

“So, that… Why did you come You didn’t come along well.”

Her question contained resentment, curiosity, and discomfort. Theo Terre makes her possessiveness her towards me clear, and she clings to my side. She asked Artie.

“Yes?”

“I came to talk about the matter. Theoter. Can you stop the boundaries for a moment? If you look at me like that and act wildly, I get upset. Between us I couldn’t come because of my own circumstances. You don’t know how surprised I was to hear about your situation from Lucius.”

“Are you worried?”

Theo Terre, as if embarrassed to hear that Artie was worried about her, straightened her posture again. Artie started explaining her plan her to her again. That the existence of Evangeline had taught them a theoretically certain way to block the demon realm, and that in order to use this method, the cooperation of the four demon realms, including Shioter, was needed. That Dagon cooperated. Theo Terre, who had heard her story up to this point, nodded her head with a serious face and said,

“Well… Actually, I’m not sure about the theory. But, if you do this, Atti, Dagon, and Mimir can now roam freely, right?”

“Yes.”

“And, can I also go to our Lucius every day to play?”

“Of course.”

Artie said happily as Theo Terrer showed signs of passing. Theo Terre nodded her head without overturning her expectations of her.

“Then let’s do it. Going to eat delicious food with our Lucius, going on a picnic with Dagon, you and Mimir, there are many things I want to try.”

“Okay, let’s do anything. We’ve been through so much, haven’t we? So, you should do that. By the way, did you know that Dagon married Lucius too?”

“With Dagon?”

Theoter frowned and looked at me again. She wasn’t hostile to her gaze her, but I averted my gaze because I was frightened. Hmm, frowning her face and frowning seriously with her voice her, she tilted her head and asked.

“How?”

“I helped. They polymorphed me.”

“…Well, Dagon is kind and a good friend. Still, I don’t like having too many brides for Lucius, but Dagon and you are kind, so that’s fine, but what if there’s a kid who wants to monopolize Lucius?”

“Oh, there is no such child. Everyone is good.”

Everyone got along really well. It was my girls’ greatest strength. To get along well without fighting each other. Theoter was a little relieved at those words. She hugged me tightly and glanced at Artie. Artie asked with a smile.

“Why do you look like that?”

Theo Terre turned around as she hugged me. She said, flaunting her exclusivity of her.

“…Oh, today is mine. Right? Lucius?”

She was forcing the alternative of death on me. In a situation where it seemed like the situation would break down no matter which way I chose, Artie said with a smile.

“Oh, you want me to watch here by myself? Lonely? Theoter. I tend to be lonely, so if left alone, I might get upset and cry.”

“Oh that… You shouldn’t cry.”

Theoter started to stumble again. I bit my lip to hold back a laugh. Theoter was cute, and Artie who trained her was fun. Artie said, clinging to me next to me.

“It’s a joke. Theoter. I know you went through a really hard time, and I feel sorry for monopolizing my husband. So I’ll give it up for tonight, instead…”

“Instead?”

“Can I watch from the side?”

For some reason, I felt like I couldn’t get an erection.