Chapitre 167: Chapter 163: Holiday
Towards night, the girls finished their shopping and returned home. As the moon rose higher and higher into the sky, they were walking to the entrance of the house with dozens of boxes and bags with fancy logos in their hands.
As Nemuri said, they pampered themselves today. Even people who didn't care much for clothes like Rei and Ryukyu had bought a few clothes.
They didn't always do this. From the moment the two women got home, they had hardly spent any of Blake's money. No matter how much Blake had told them they could do whatever they wanted, they had politely rejected him.
Money wasn't that important to these two women. Instead, they would prefer a meal that they ate from Blake's hand.
Still, they wanted to look beautiful to Blake, and for that, they had to wear nice clothes. They decided to buy themselves a few outfits while they had the chance and show them to Blake tomorrow or later.
Well, they were in a relationship with Blake and they didn't think they could get away with it if their relationship continued like this. Why did they have to run in the first place? Blake didn't mistreat them, and even if he had a few more girlfriends, he was able to devote equal time and love to them.
Since they had agreed to enter the Harem Affair, that too had ceased to be an issue.
Even Eri was carrying a lot of boxes and bags in her arms. The oversized pile of boxes was worrying, fortunately, the weights of the boxes were not proportional to their size. If it were, none of them would have allowed it, especially Rumi, who was carrying dozens of boxes.
"Hup!!" Eri took a sweet breath and puffed up her cheeks with air. She lifted the boxes in her arms as much as she could. She pressed her cheek against the edge of the boxes and watched forward as she walked to the door.
Clack! Clack! Clack
Next to him was Teka walking. Her lava hair reached the ground, drifting in the form of a small hill. Her cream-colored outfit revealed her flamboyant features.
Looking behind the two of them, the girls were grinning at them. If one looked carefully, one could see that a thin thread of lava glowing in the dark of night supported the boxes from under the boxes Eri was carrying. Eri couldn't see it because she was so focused on carrying boxes. And Teka kept walking with a stern expression as she watched in another direction.
The girls entered the house. The first thing they saw was dozens of steaming bowls of food waiting for them at the dinner table. Blake was carrying more food to the table with a tray in one hand.
When the girls entered, he put aside what he was doing and looked over his shoulder at them. His expression softened when he saw the girls. He waved his hand and summoned them. He didn't look for a moment at the boxes and bags the girls were holding.
The girls quickly set aside their burdens and rushed into the house. Nejire was the first to enter. She put her load aside and threw her shoes back as she ran forward. Eri followed, bouncing off one foot, trying to take off her shoes.
Tired Momo, exhausted Fuyumi, hungry Rei, and Ryukyu next to her, and Nemuri, who was left behind because she was wearing boots, were followed by Rumi carrying a few tens of boxes in both hands. One after another, the girls came in, the girls vying to sit at the table and eat the delicious food, followed by three grown women.
Teka entered the house last. She closed the door, leaned forward, tucked her toe into the back of the shoe, and took it off. At that moment, she lifted her head and looked at the dinner table.
"Come on, Teka-nee-chan~~ Quick. Quick. I'm so hungry." Nejire, who had already sat on Blake's lap in a chair, waved her hand at random without looking at her and beckoned her. She grabbed Blake's arm with her free hand and accompanied him to wrap it around her waist. She was bouncing on Blake's lap during her words.
Blake had been watching her with a wide smile the entire time. Led by Nejire, he put his arm around her waist. His arm easily wrapped around her lean. He pressed his muscular arm to her stomach and pulled Nejire to his chest.
Nejire pulled into Blake's chest. However, she continued to stare at the food without losing her composure. One hand was resting on Blake's, rubbing his larger hand.
On the other side, Momo was fidgeting sweetly, her tired eyes closed. Her pleasant smile combined with her under-eye circles looked somewhat wistful.
"Teka-aneue, aren't you coming? You don't want to chill this meal." Rumi, who had already taken her seat across from Blake, put one arm on the chair and tilted her head to look at Teka.
Teka came to her senses at their words. She took off her shoes and spoke with a wry smile.
''Sorry." A pleasant, charismatic smile grew on her face as she walked to the dinner table where her family was. Her hips curved left and right with each step, the clear footsteps piercing the air.
With Teka's participation, the meal began.
...
After dinner, the girls went straight to sleep. None of them were in a position to spend passionate moments with Blake today. They had reached their limits mentally and physically. All they wanted was to hug Blake and sleep.
When they went to bed, this time their sleeping patterns were a little different. Momo was lying on Blake's left arm, with most of her body resting on Blake's. Blake was holding her in both arms, she could feel the warmth of Blake's bare body, her entire body bathed in a sense of security and protection.
Her eyes widened slightly, and the next second her lips quivered and curled upward. As expected of Blake, the extra fatigue she had suffered during the day had been noticed by him. This was especially confirmed by Blake's later words.
"Don't be too hard on yourself, okay? You still don't have exactly unlimited lipids. Starting tomorrow, we start our training again." Blake said this with the back of his hand, rubbing her raft of hair.
Momo nodded with a sweet smile. She rubbed Blake's chest muscles with her hands. She closed her eyes and let sleep take her. And that didn't last long. She fell asleep amid the rhythmic movement of the hands stroking her hair, the fresh warmth that enveloped her body, and Blake's harsh breaths.
After the other girls settled in various parts of Blake, they fell asleep. Blake watched the girls' sleepy faces for a while midway through. He had to say they were very cute. After watching them for several hours without noticing, he closed his eyes and entered the white space.
Time passed so quickly. It was morning, and after Blake had snatched the girls from him for half an hour, he went downstairs and prepared dinner. This time, however, he didn't wait for the girls to come down. After preparing the meal, he wrote to Teka on the phone that he would make the preparations and left the house.
His body rippled as he walked out the door, and the next moment Blake's body dispersed into the air. He left a thin line of lightning behind. He began to run towards his goal at a speed that no one in this world could have imagined.
The place he went to was the region where a famous yacht company was located. This company, which belongs to Japan, which is an island country surrounded by seas on all four sides, was famous for producing yachts and ships that sounded all over the world. They even produced warships for the army.
But Blake didn't need such a thing. The yacht Blake wanted was a large, comfortable yacht that was a size the girls could fit in, and had the variety of features he wanted.
Luckily he had found one. He quickly bought it and sent it to one of the ship ports he owned. Then, after assigning the position of the yacht to the girls, he headed towards the yacht.
When he got to the yacht, he went to the helm and began to wait for the girls.
**
In the skies of Japan, the sea of blue was a stagnant one. Unlike what had happened in the past and what had happened these days, it was very calm and calm. Mother Nature ruthlessly told her children that she didn't care about them.
The pleasant sounds of the waves filled the ears. The shouts of seagulls and various birds echoed throughout the sky, carried across the ocean. A few dolphins were competing with each other a few meters under the water.
The ocean breeze was blowing softly, carrying salty air to one's nose. A few seagulls and birds would dive into the water to catch fish approaching the water, and then they would go down to the water and then go out and not have to do so.
The calm ocean waves were not all about each other, disappearing amid the peaceful sound of the ocean.
In the calm ocean of the Japanese squalor stood a single yacht in its majesty. This yacht, adorned with white-blue colors, looked like a blue whale in the middle of the ocean. The light of the sun was reflected from the blue-and-white light, increasing its majesty.
The yacht was moving in the water at a slow speed. Its sharp nose pierced through the water, and its engines silently repelled the water. On the blue water, it was like a proud swan. On its way, it was slowly making its way through the distant ships.
This yacht, which was moving smoothly in the water, had a structure that would not be left behind by any ship.
By slightly changing the angle, it was possible to see the owner of this yacht. He lay on the chaise lounge with his hands behind his head. His magnificent upper body was bare, with a shirt underneath. He had one leg crossed over the other. He was wearing black sunglasses. A few strands of her messy white hair fell in front of her glasses.
Above him was Nejire, propped up on his chest. Her body was top on Blake's body, she rested her head on Blake's chest muscles. She was wearing black sunglasses like Blake and was looking at the sky. She had a similar expression to Blake. Her periwinkle-colored hair was gathered in a ponytail. Her hair was spread across her chest, touching the tip of Blake's nose and giving her a festive scent, several clumps of hair falling from the chaise lounge.
She was wearing a gorgeous white frilly blue bikini top. Her strappy bikini made her beautiful breasts look alive and made her cleavage more flamboyant. The area between her breasts that any man would like to explore was very tempting.
Starting at her lean waist and going down to her hips, the skirt and bikini mix piece was revealing a lot of flesh, her beautiful calves completely visible.
Her cute little fingers were stretched forward, her slippers hanging from the tips of her fingers. Her foot swayed back and forth, the slipper swaying uncontrollably.
Blake threw his hand to the side as he watched the sky, reaching for the drinks on the table next to them. He bent all his fingers except the index and middle fingers. He stretched out two fingers, slipped the dripping glasses of lemonade on the table, and lifted them with ease.
With one hand under his head and two on his fingers, he brought the lemonade in front of Nejire's face. The glasses wobbled from its movement, the ice of the iced lemonade hitting the glass, making an appetizing 'Clink' sound.
Nejire lowered her head, her black sunglasses falling on the bridge of her nose. Her sky-blue eyes, sparkling with pure emotion, appeared. A small smile stuck to her face. Her gaze went from one glass to the next.
Blake noticed this. He lifted his index finger slightly with a small grin. Nejire glanced at him. This glass contained more lemonade than the other.
"Good." She spoke in a pleasant tone. She reached for the glass and grabbed it with both hands. She pulled the glass to herself. Pieces of ice moved in the delicious yellow lemonade. The ice slammed into the glacier, making "Shiriling!!" sounds that sounded like bells.
Nejire revealed a small smile. She parted her pink lips, slightly sticking out her cute red mouth-watering tongue. She put the straw to her lips, closed her mouth, and sipped.
Gulp
"Mhm!" Unable to wait any longer for a mouthful of lemonade, she sipped the straw as soon as she put it to her lips. She let out a little moan, like the chirping of a bird, and placed her hand on her cheeks, red with pleasure. She closed her eyes and began to enjoy the lemonade.
The sour taste of the lemonade was successfully sweetened with the right proportion of sugar. She felt something that burned her throat and made the taste lingering, probably lemon zest. She could taste a hint of sweet citrus. She could also taste the plums that gave the lemonade a purple color.
"Hm-Hm!" Nejire, mouth full of lemonade, shook her head happily. Her hair hung in a ponytail, and the thousands of blue hairs spread uncontrollably across the chaise lounge and Blake's chest. Even a simple drink Blake had prepared was enough to cheer him up.
Blake watched her amused expression as he sipped his drink. He liked the pleasant murmurs Nejire made. He was watching her with warm eyes, hidden by sunglasses.
As he watched his girl, he heard footsteps behind him. He intended to turn his head, then the sound of footsteps became rapid. Blake's head, which he intended to turn, was seized by someone.
"No, no, no, no looking. We'll show you in turn." Two hands forced his head forward. Blake could have gotten through this at will, but he didn't, simply letting the person behind him do whatever she wanted.
"Welcome to the fashion show exclusive to Blake. You're about to see well-dressed women and cute girls that only you and you can see. Please do not get diabetes or a heart attack while watching this fashion show."
"With this, I'm starting our fashion show. Firstly;
Three Snow White!!''
The person behind Blake, Nemuri, put one arm around Blake's neck and pressed his head against her perky breasts. Blake felt the softness of firm breasts in his head as he looked where the woman was pointing.
Three people came into view of Blake, who was lying on the chaise longue with her words. While the two women were beautiful like Snow Whites, the 6-7-year-old girl was as pure as white snow, as beautiful as a blooming flower.
Dressed in a white bikini like her hair, Rei turned her head away and blinked shyly. Her cheeks were adorned with a red cloud. She had averted her eyes, unable to look at Blake. Now and then she looked at Blake to see his reaction.
She was wearing a snow-white bikini that matched her. She had a bikini that matched her hair. Her D-cup boobs were completely wrapped in a bikini. Although she wore a daring style for her age, unlike her peers, she had no wrinkles except for her face. Her waist without unnecessary fat was blessed with beautiful lines. Her smooth crescent-shaped hips were pressed into a desirable bikini line.
Fuyumi, on the other hand, was wearing a daring black swimsuit. The bust of her bikini hugged her E-D breasts tightly, the black color of the bikini revealing her unblemished skin. Her white hair with red bits in them especially stood out.
The bottom part of the bikini covered her private area and hips with a T shape. Her plump watermelons were more prominent with the black line passing through. In particular, her smooth, juicy hips protruded even more with the thinness of the bottom of the swimsuit, creating a visual that would dry one's throat.
This outfit was too daring for Fuyumi. It didn't suit her personality at all. But somehow it suited her well. It gave the person who owned it a sense of accomplishment because she was able to get a shy woman like Fuyumi to do such things.
And best of all was the redness of her face. There was no way someone like Fuyumi could be so daring. Making a "B" shape with the hair in her private area was her limit. Any daring move beyond that required more than 100% of Fuyumi.
Her current attire included this. Her face was red, reaching up to her neck. Unlike her mother, she couldn't look at Blake. She lowered her posture, tapping her fingers together. She was like a timid gazelle, as long as Blake made any sudden movements, she would run away.
In the midst of them was Eri, who, unlike the two of them, eagerly awaited Blake's praise. Her ash-gray hair was pulled into a double ponytail on either side. She was wearing a red and white swimsuit with a one-piece, ruffled skirt. Her fat calves and cute succulent toes were completely exposed.
Rei, in white, turning her head to the side, occasionally giving her shy glances; Fuyumi, with her black tight bikini highlighting her private parts and her normal much more daring, proportionally reddened neck and face, was looking the other way and refusing to look at him. Finally, enthusiastic Eri with a cute double ponytail waiting for her compliments.
It would be an understatement to call this trio "Three Snow Whites". Blake had already come up with a lot of adjectives to name them, but the one that suited them best was;
Three Pieces of Pure White Diamonds.
Even that was an understatement for the three girls/women who managed to stay pure despite the cruelty of the world. And this trio, formerly polluted by coals, stood before her in all their majesty and brilliance, awaiting her praise.
"Actually… four…" Blake closed his eyes for a moment and began to listen to his fourth Crystal.
''Praise me! Praise me! Praise me! Praise me! Darling, praise me! Come on Praise me! I want you to praise me. How do I look? Am I impressive? Do you find me attractive? Despite my wrinkles and age, am I as beautiful as the others?" Unlike the owner of the body, the "Youth" residing in Rei's heart was wearing a one-piece school swimsuit with her name on it. She had a large bagel under her arm and was wearing a pair of ocean goggles with a tube.
When she realized that Blake was staring at her, she started jumping violently and shouting for him to praise her. She was constantly saying something, and among those words, her last words had particularly caught his attention.
But for now, he didn't think about it. He just etched into his mind a concern that one of his girlfriends had hidden worry deep in his heart. He would figure this out later, which represented the very near future.
"You are so beautiful that I can't find the words to describe it. If the spoiled woman behind me hadn't caught me, I would have come up to you and "praised'' you to the fullest." Blake winked at the two women as he finished. His words carried deep meaning.
And two women noticed this. Fuyumi's blush deepened, it couldn't be red. It looked like blood would flow from her face. Rei started to fan her face with her hand. Unlike them, Eri tilted her head and spoke.
'Aren't you going to praise now? Auvv~~* I wanted you to say I was cute." Too young to understand the meaning behind Blake's words, Eri lowered her head. She thought she might get a compliment from Blake. The ponytails draped over her shoulders, and her hands gripped the ponytails and tugged lightly.
Blake smiled helplessly. He turned his gaze to the side before answering the girl. He looked at Nemuri, who was leaning on his back, her chin resting on his shoulders. Nemuri was wearing black glasses like him. She had her glasses on her head, and a scent that overpowered even the ocean breeze came out of her black hair and filled Blake's nostrils.
Nemuri looked at him as Blake looked at her. She rolled her eyes, poking Blake's cheek with her index finger.
"You can only praise him. You can leave it to praising your lovers until after you've looked at all of us."
''Alright. Eri." Blake nodded and called Eri. Eri looked up, watching Blake with hopeful eyes. It was obvious that she was hungry for her praise in every way. Blake parted his lips with a soft smile.
"You look cute as a little princess and beautiful as an adult You..."
During Blake's speech, Eri didn't take her red eyes off him for a moment. Her eyes lit up with every word. When Blake finished speaking, she smiled from ear to ear, bright and mesmerizing as the sun.
She was so happy right now that she couldn't express it in words. She tried to keep her happy inside but failed in the end, rushing to Blake and hugging his leg. She began to rub her face against his calf.
Blake looks at her with a warm smile. His hand pressed down on the twin ponytails, causing the twin ponytails to sway slightly. Eri closed her eyes, hugging Blake tightly with a small purr.
Blake continued to watch her with a small smile. Because of his sunglasses, his warm gaze could not be seen by them, but the small smile on his handsome face alone was enough.
Blake raised his hand and motioned for Nemuri to continue.
"Okke~ Let's continue then. Next up are the half-human beauties. Feast your eyes." Nemuri stretched her hands over Blake's shoulders. She began to wave her hands, her voice carrying pleasant happiness. She pressed her cheek to Blake's as she spoke, staring ahead with a big grin. Blake was not looking at the woman, he was watching ahead like her.
The next moment, two half-human women appeared in Blake's vision.
The first was a rabbit woman with white feathers. Her chocolate skin matched nicely with the one-piece, large V-neck black swimsuit she was wearing. The deep V-neck, with its thin collars, exposed a great deal of meat. In various parts of her body, the burns she had acquired in daily life and the pink skin on the areas covered by clothing could look strangely comfortable, giving her a strange charm
The one-piece swimsuit, which completely wrapped around her waist, had a large cleavage on the back, but was smaller in the area between her calves and tied at the back. Her juicy hips and well-developed legs were completely exposed. Her body parts had sharp lines, her muscles were visible under her skin.
Two strands of her white hair were running down either side of her eyes. She wore a black hat, some of her white hair was hidden under the hat, and the rest was pulled into a thin ponytail. But the two rabbit ears could not be hidden by a simple hat. Her ears, pink-red inside and covered with white feathers, pointed to the sky.
Her final touch was a fluffy tail above her oval-shaped, juicy hips. With this, she had a peculiar, wild and animalistic appeal. She had his fisted hands on her hips, her neck lifted, trying to make Blake see as much flesh as possible.
Next to her was Ryukyu, who was wearing a bikini that largely hugged her breasts, supporting them from below. The bottom of the bikini was short and tied at her left hip, hiding her lower area with a veil that hung down her right calf.
Other than that, she didn't wear accessories like other girls. Her pure, slender, and graceful body stood alone. And it must be said, it was very attractive. Unlike other girls, she had a structure that could easily break. Still, knowing that a female Dragon lay beneath her gave her a savage air. Especially at this moment, the secretly coquettish look she was throwing at Blake was worth seeing.
The most impressive part for Blake was the visible bite mark on her neck. Ryukyu wore a black collar around her neck. A strip of soft fabric wrapped around her neck. A ring was placed in the area above the bite mark so that the bite mark was exposed for all to see.
"Hm, Hm." Blake couldn't help but shake his head with a small smile at the imaginary threat he felt from the woman pressing his left cheek. He could not call what he felt a real threat. However, he decided to remain silent because of her lover's side glances and puffing of her cheek, as if to say, "It's my turn, so be quiet."
"And finally…" Nemuri left him alone, backing away. She went a little far away, accompanied by the loud "Slap!" sounds of bare feet hitting the ground. On the other hand, she was talking incessantly.
"Two amazing, ultra-beautiful, perfect, epitome of beauty, one-of-a-kind, your favorites…"
"Cut it short~"
"There are two milfs, who belong to you, are coming."
Nemuri could not wait for any longer after her words. Leaping on tiptoes, she revealed herself in front of Blake. One hand was resting on her hip, the other was holding the black sunglasses above her head.
She wore a black bikini that reflects the sun. Her bikini completely covered her spoiled breasts, giving them a more delicious look than they were. It made him want to squeeze them with all his might. The bust area of the bikini was fastened with four pieces of thread, two black threads were crossed around her neck, while the other threads wrapped around her armpits and came together to form a knot at her waist. Normally, nipples were supposed to be visible in a bikini like this, but for a reason only the duo knew, they weren't visible.
The lower part of the bikini was especially tight. If looked carefully, it could be seen that the contours of her private area were coming out in the bikini. Her clean hips, shining in the sun, were compressed.
Blake's gaze fell on her and her private parts. Unlike the other girls, Nemuri wasn't embarrassed or hidden. On the contrary, she brought her chest forward so that Blake could see better. With her movement, her spoiled breasts began to sway wildly up and down.
She bent her body forward. She gripped her glasses with her fingers and brought the tip of her glasses to her lips, biting them lightly. She took on a charismatic stance and increased her beauty quotient in an instant.
On the other side, Teka was leaning her body on one leg, her hip sticking out, giving him a lazy look. Most of her two huge breasts were wrapped in two white fabric bikinis. The fabric was running diagonally from the sides of the bikini waist and meeting at the waist. Her lean, well-trained tight tummy was exposed. Her arms were covered with fabrics, separate from her bikini.
Because of her posture, her beautiful buttocks, whose private parts were covered with a white bikini, were visible. Her hips were joined by well-muscled, well-trained legs, and they were complemented by two perfectly proportioned pillars, from thick to slender, two feet most perverted men would adore.
Blake turned his head to the side and looked at the woman. Feeling his gaze on her, the corner of Teka's lip curved upwards, smiling charismatically. Even if she didn't react as big as Nemuri, her little smile showed that she liked the way he looked at her, or at least she didn't reject it.
With that, everyone was here, except one person. All the women who belonged to Blake, who bore his imprint on or in their hearts stood before Blake, waiting for his reply and praise. Their gaze fell on Blake.
At the center of the girls' gazes, Blake smiled faintly. Instead of answering the girls, he brought his hand forward, stroking Eri's head. The girl's hair and part of Blake's hand blocked her vision.
"Hey!" Eri shouted with a little reproach. She was uncomfortable with Blake closing her eyes.
Blake ignored her for a moment, wrapped his arm around Nejire, who was drinking lemonade in his lap and pulled her back. Nejire tripped over something, as she jumped slightly as was pulled by Blake. She lowered his gaze and stared at the thing she was tripped over with as she drank her lemonade.
"What are you doing- Ooohhh~ I see. That's a nice compliment." Nemuri asked as she continued to bite her glasses. She wanted Blake's praise. Like other girls. She couldn't make sense of her doing anything other than praising her.
Just as she was about to ask this, she realized what Blake was doing. She saw the monster standing in front of Nejire's private area, trying to pierce Blake's shorts, getting harder and harder. Fascinated, she stared at the meat stick, swallowing to wet her throat, which was dry from a thirst for something specific. She gave Blake a thumbs up.
The girls who had reached a certain stage with Blake seemed fascinated as they looked at that rising thing. Rumi's ears pricked, licking her lips as she stared at Blake's meat stick. Nejire drank faster and finished in an instant, continuing to stare at the meat stick pressed into her private area the entire time.
Fuyumi, on the other hand, turned her head to the other side. She refused to look at Blake. She wondered for a moment what the girls were looking at and glanced at Blake from the corner of her eye. The blush deepened with what she saw. An imaginary smoke was rising from the top of her head. Still, she couldn't prevent a wavy smile from forming. Making such praise on Blake also pleased her.
Rei and Ryukyu, who had just joined them and weren't as open about this sort of thing as the others, averted their gazes with an ageless shyness.
"As expected of my male dragon… he is really big…" Ryukyu put her fingers together on her stomach. She thought involuntarily as she continued to stare at the monster. As expected from Blake, the beast in his lower body was huge, befitting a Dragon, as was her demeanor.
In fact, for a moment, she worried whether she would get into that situation. She measured its size in her mind and thought of her little entrance. Yes, it would have a hard time getting in. In the bed wars, it was certain that she would suffer a brutal defeat against Blake.
Even now, she could picture the moment when she twitched with pleasure in bed and bowed to Blake's penis as much as to Blake's. She didn't have much of an issue with that though.
"He's big… even bigger than Enji… Not even comparable…" Rei thought about this as she looked away and counted the flying seagulls. Having given birth to four children, she was more experienced than the others and wasn't too embarrassed to see Blake's monster.
"Uvvv~" To be honest, she was embarrassed. The "Youth" that resided in her heart so much had passed out long ago due to shyness. But what she thought was different.
She thought about the moments she had spent with Enji. A large-bodied person like Enji naturally had a large penis. But even his things couldn't compare to Blake's. They weren't even in the same league. It's just... there was a huge difference between them.
Even she, who had given birth to four children, thought for a moment whether it would fit in, like a young maiden. Blake's penis was not very large. It was big, but not big enough to scare any woman. Rather, it had the size and width to seduce any woman, but for a moment everyone worried about whether it would fit in.
Unlike them, Teka was looking at that part of him with absolute calmness. She shook her head. That praise was enough. She knew that Blake would soon get close to them and praise them personally. Until then, that would suffice.
The different reactions of the girls gave Blake little pleasure. Sitting on a chaise lounge on the third-floor balcony of the yacht, which was quietly making its way through the water, he watched the girls for a while, looking at him enchanted and impressed by various parts of the balcony.
After staring at them for a few minutes, he stopped rubbing Eri's hair. Eri smoothed her hair with her hand, then gave him a reproachful look, puffing out her cheeks.
After Blake apologized to her, he said he was going swimming with her as an apology. Eri's reproach melted like a piece of snow left in the sun. She took Blake's hand, her relatively small figure bouncing with delight to Blake.
The girls began to follow them from behind. Nejire set the empty glass down on the chaise longue. She folded her hands behind her back and in a few jumps, she reached the two of them. She grabbed Eri's free hand. By the time she arrived, Rumi had already taken her place beside Blake.
They were followed by Nemuri, Rei, and Ryukyu. Teka stared at them for a while, then began to follow them. But unlike them, she had no intention of swimming. She wanted to sunbathe on the sun lounger on the first floor of the yacht.
With that, the holiday of House Blake began.
..
The holiday was going very well for everyone. There were shouts of joy, joyous laughter, and occasional shouts of surprise. Blake had stopped the car before it dived into the water. So they could have fun.
In the middle of the girls' games, Momo joined them in a speedboat that Blake had arranged.
Even though the girls left the MHA world, Momo continued to go on missions with the main characters. They were her friends, and she continued to go on a mission with them and follow the main story even as she felt freer and somehow independent of them.
Momo, who went shopping with the others, had of course bought something that suited her. The two balloons were covered with a dark blue bikini. Or rather, it was try covered. But it didn't quite work, as evidenced by the frenzied swaying of the airbags.
With Momo joining them, there was an increase in happy voices. The girls started having more fun with the completion of their families. Even an injured beauty like Rei had a warm smile the entire time as she floated in Blake's arms.
It wasn't like, she didn't know how to swim. She had learned to swim in school and her private life. However, not praising his girls enough, Blake took turns giving them short but loving compliments, whispering affectionate words in their ears, or praising them.
Although the woman she took in his arms tried to run away from his hands in a flirty manner and continue the game, it didn't take long for them to melt with Blake's loving words. People like Nejire and Rumi in particular were flirting with Blake by putting aside what they were doing.
Blake went to all of them in turn and made sure to praise them well. Even Teka couldn't escape his grasp. After praising her to finally get a helpless smile, he was satisfied and accepted Eri's request to swim with her, again, grasping both sides of her waist and swimming with her.
Two hours passed in an instant. However, none of them noticed. Two hours passed like a moment for Teka, who was watching them lying on a chaise longue on the yacht, others, and Nemuri, who came out of the water and sat on the edge of the yacht after a while. And it kept going.
Seconds turned into seconds, minutes into minutes, hours into hours.
As the fourth hour passed, Ryukyu emerged from the water. She came over to Blake, who was sunbathing with Teka in the open area of the yacht. Blake tilted his head and looked at her.
"Can you help me… to fly?" It was hilarious that she made such a request to Blake as a self-sustaining, grown woman who had been flying in the sky for nearly 30 years thanks to Quirk. But despite that, she asked Blake for it.
Blake didn't answer the woman directly. He tilted his head to the side, pulled one of his hands under his head, and tucked his glasses between two fingers, then lowered them slightly. He scrutinized her from head to toe with his gaze, Ryukyu lowering her stance.
''Sure.''
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
stone