It was around 7 AM in the early morning when I walked toward [Suzuya] while princess-carrying Erika.
The fresh morning air and the cool breeze were making Erika's hair flutter, carrying her rose scent to me.
On the other hand, Erika was blushing furiously while protesting while being held.
"Stop it already until I can stand up…!"
"I'm sorry…"
Because I had enjoyed Erika's body until around 3 AM, she couldn't stand up because of the pain between her legs and fatigue.
She was giving me an exasperated, sulky stare while I happily accepted her request to be carried.
Of course she wasn't actually angry — she was just hiding her embarrassment, which made her even cuter.
I brought my face close and gave her a light kiss.
"You're cute."
"Now you're doing it…"
"Good morning."
"Kyaa!"
Erika was startled by the kiss, closed one eye, and looked at me with an exasperated expression.
