Fix Tracy's temper tantrums and get BU information and a majority vote instead.
　It's not a bad condition. benefit both sides

　However, that's if Tracy can get around well in BU.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
"You're too scared! And if you finish there, you'll be a big eagle! Because you're a different person!"

　Tracy is terrified of me because my image at the eating contest seemed to be the worst.
　Now that you mention it, I've never seen you since I came here.
　And she looks like she's going to cry if she yells, "You're too scared." Or rather, she's crying a little!

"It's all right. I won't eat it."
`Well... of the Spirit.'
"Believe me!"

　Tracy cried "Pee!" and hid herself over the sofa behind her back.
　It's very rude of you to try to use the Spirit's Judgment all of a sudden, Temae. If I were in my right place, it would be an immediate war.

"Yes, soot, I'm sorry... Well, I can't help but... "The Rabbit Murder Case" flashed through my mind."
"...were you watching the fourth round?" You said you watched the final game."
"I watched the final match, 'Mo'..."

　Well, for the time being, did you go back after seeing all the scenes where my image was the worst... I don't think that the incident was still a drag.

　But with such an intimidating nature, can he serve as lord?
　I think I'd give in easily if I were a little threatened.

　Tracy hides on the sofa to avoid my gaze. He's as frightened as if he were the first recruits to be dragged to the battlefield.
　As I watched Tracy shake like a little animal, the waiting room door opened and Nene entered the room.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Here's milk and sugar."
"Nay! How long are you going to spend!? The coffee has completely cooled down!"
`But I'm sorry!'

　...and this is how it changes.

　I thought I was shaking a little while ago, but now I'm scolding Nene for standing up to the throne. with a youthful face

"Well, Mr. Tracy," I asked you all of a sudden, but I'm also responsible, so don't blame me so much."
"Yes, Mr. Estella. -- oh, you're kind . . . . . . . . . ."

　Then, with a thick look on his face, he breathes a feverish sigh.
　I wonder if he's already ill.

　What's more, the BUs are standing on a par with the other lords, without even mentioning such a "estella-loving disease."
　Are there innumerable personalities in this one? . . . . No, no.


　This guy is being swept away by the air around him on the spot.


The consciousness of "I have to do this in this kind of situation" and "It's normal to do this in this kind of situation" is overworked, and it seems that even emotions and impulses outweigh them. And perhaps that'surely so.

The BUs are dominated by what could be called an abnormal tuning phenomenon.
　In the midst of this, Tracy, who had been forced to live a hard life as a feudal lord, is presumed to have been under considerable mental oppression since childhood.

　I can't help but feel that his multiple personality, which even seems to be emotionally unstable, is the way to protect his emotions.

　Let's give it a try.

"Astella, Natalia. Do you have a moment?"
"Oh, what?"
"I'll ask you,"

　I beckon to Estella and Natalia, face to face, and start a secret conversation.
　Tracy is still unfairly reprimanding Nene and will not be heard.

"... so I have something to try."

　I will roughly convey my thoughts and ask for their cooperation.
　Tracy should be able to catch well, as I looked at her.

　And if it goes well, it might be easy to improve Tracy's irritability.

"And what shall we do?"

　Tell Estella, who turns her serious eyes on me, this mission is easy to understand.

"Pretend to me,"
"What about…………………………?"

　a stupidly rigid Estella
　Was it hard to understand? Then I'll be more specific.

"He loves me with all his heart, just as he loves a newborn kitten."
"Yasilo......there's a word in the world that says 'impossible'..."
"What's impossible!? All you have to do is praise, entertain, and sometimes rub your cheek at the cute parts of me that you can see from time to time."
"That hurdle is too high! It would be easier to build another street gate in the 42nd leg!"
"Why!? I'm a little cute!"
"Where are you coming from, that confidence?"
"…………………"
"Sorry, Yashiro. I want to hit you with a rock."

　Why!?
　You're so cute. Why can't you tell him!?

"...so the man who lacks sensibility,"
"Will you not blame me?"
"And, Mr. Jillo," What are the benefits of our ascetic practices?"
"Don't say "bitterness," Natalia... well, yes. It might be better to say that it is a minimum condition than a merit."

　Think it's not an act to gain rights, it's an obligation to love me.
　It's an inevitable task to get rid of Tracy's temper tantrums and get trump against BU.

"…is that so?" I understand."
"What... do you understand, Natalia?"
"Mr. Estella, please swell your chest."
"Did you want me to tell you to decide your stomach!? I've already inflated it if I can do anything for myself!"

Natalia persuades Estella to shy away from the very simple mission of "Love Me."
　Estella, who glances over here, has her fair cheeks dyed slightly pink.

"Well... I never rub my cheeks.

　Estella finally shook her head after setting up her own final defense line.All right, then, let's carry out our strategy!

"Tracy!"

　Tracy was scolding Nene endlessly, but when I called her name, she shook her shoulders and looked at me with ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
　He crumbles like a frog glared at by a snake and is in a cold sweat.

　...you're such a rude fellow.

　But! That's it!
　In a few more minutes, you'll think I'm cute!

　I held my hands lightly, posed as a lovely kitten, and croaked at Tracey in a lovely voice.

"Huh~"
"Pick!"

　...and Tracy cried. No, I cried.

　But that's within my expectations!
　Come on! Estella, Natalia, it's your turn!

"……………………Wow……"
"It's more than I expected..."
"Oh, my God!"

　I'm not pulling her! She's adorable! She's pretty cute now, too!

　I was suddenly choked by an unexpected betrayal, but I can still make up!
　I look at the two of them and urge them to carry out their strategy.

"……………."

　Don't sigh, Estella!
　Cute guy! Look carefully!

"Wow, Jiro is so cute."

　Who's that? "Kawai"? I can't say "cute" for sure!

"Aesthetica..."
"Why, what...?"
"...can I stroke you?"
".........go, go, go on.

　That's not a stroke, is it?
　a completely untangled estella This will ruin our strategy.
　I can't help it. If they don't come, I'll just go this way!

"Oh my gosh!
"What!? Wow!?"

　I jumped at Estella and rubbed my head against her.

"Wow!? Wait, palm, palm, palm! Okay! Cute! Because it's cute!"
"Yuck!"
`Ah! tickle...... tickle me... haha!'

　Estella seemed to have a weak side and began to laugh and roll when she wriggled her head.

"Ya, Jillot, eye, eye, eye-catching eye-catching eye-catching eye-catching eye-catching eye!"
"Hmm!"
"What's wrong with the song? Stop it! Haha!"

　It's getting interesting, isn't it?
　All right, Estella! I'll keep your legs stiff!

"Na, natala!"
"All right!"

　However, Estella immediately asked for reinforcements as soon as she realized she was outnumbered.
　Natalia is on the line.
　My neck and shoulders were stiffened and I was arrested in no time. I can't see... I can't!

"Ah......how dare you do it.........Jillo.........I'll give you a lot of love."
"Hey, wait, Estella! Those are the eyes of the predator! Calm down!"
"Question and answer.........no need!"

　Estella leaps at me with her arms outstretched and ten fingers moving.
　The chill rushes all over my body. ...is it your own danger!?

"All right, all right, all right.
"Oh, Estella! Where did my daughter touch before she got married... whoa! whoa!"
"Natalia! I hope you'll love her to the fullest!"
"Then I'll take your word for it... good, good, good!"
"Oh, stop it! Smiling! Smiling! Smiling... Smiling!"
"All right, all right, all right.
"All right, all right, all right.
"You guys are Nanigoro!? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

　Let's be honest... I really don't like tickling.

"I'm sorry! I just got a little carried away! So stop it...!"
"Yasilo is cute, you know, Natalia?"
"Yes, you're very cute."
"That's enough! That's enough!"
"Cute and cute".
"You're so cute. Oh, good."There were two demons looking at me with a big smile on their faces.
　d*mn... if things go on like this... ...you're going to kill me!?

　When I began to feel that life was in danger... at last, he bit me.

"Oh, dear Estella!"

　Tracy had twinkled both eyes with her transparent white skin tinged slightly pink.
　express uncontrollable impulses in a restless and restless manner

"Why, would you let me stroke the pretty creature?"
"'………………What?'"

　It was the two men who were holding me between them that lost their words.
　After all, as I read -- Tracy is a person whose emotions are greatly influenced by circumstances.
　Estella and Natalia seem surprised at Tracy's transformation, but I'm smiling inside. Now I'm sure.

　You can get rid of Tracy's 'spasmodic habit'. And you can win this over to your side.

　...but I'm laughing so hard that I can't move a finger, but... Estella, Natalia... too much.

"I want to stroke you! You're cute!"
"Oh... well... seriously?"
"Yes, you're cute."

　Estella and Natalia are staring at Tracy as if they were looking at something impossible.
　No, cute may be cute.

"Well, then... Here you go." lest you bite me."

　Who will bite you?
　Why are you giving me permission!?
　I don't have strength anymore, do I? I'm done with the verification, and I don't need to continue with the cute characters. You know what I mean, right? I explained it, right?

"Well, Mr. Obajillo," Excuse me."

　Tracy approaches, moving her ten fingers, as if she were imitating Estella.
　Hey... stop... stop... that's enough, stop... stop...!

"What!"
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
"Oh, that's cute," She's so cute."
"Oh, you! You've been so frightened that you couldn't meet your eyes until a moment ago...hahaha!"
"I just realized how cute Mr. Oba-Yashiro is.
"You didn't notice it, it was just washed away!"
"Putting it down.
"Stop it! Hoot, hoot, hoot, hoot, hoot, I'll remind you of your fears...! I'll turn you into a frog! I'll turn you into a rabbit head over heels!"
"Huh. That's what I'm saying... cute, isn't it? stroking."
"That's too much of a change, isn't it, you!"

　This guy is frightening in a way.
　He's frighteningly selfless.
　Wouldn't it be easy to take over the district with just a little push if such a thing had been done by a lord?
　Maybe all the lords of the BU are at this level......that's why a bean policy like a fool has been passed......oh my gosh...Majority vote, scary. Tune phenomenon, super scary...

"Oh, now, Mr. Tracey..."

　Nene exclaims to Tracy, who caresses me with enthusiasm.
　Stand behind Tracy and make suggestions with a tearful look.

"No matter how cute Mr. Obajillo is, since he is still a man, I think we should avoid excessive contact with him... as well as Mr. Tracey before the wedding."
"Nay!"
"What!"
"What's your intention to make a punishment for the kindness you've given me, too.

　Wait, Tracy! That's 100% Nene, right?
　It is not acceptable for a young girl to rub a man's sides and stomach before he gets married.

　Don't stroke me about and get me mad!

"Most of you...!"
"Oh, come on! Either stroke it or get angry!"

　Tracy's hand, stroking her while looking away, approached the Denjalas zone somewhat and vigorously brushed away her hands for Tracy's honor.
　Tracy's thin, white arms, as weak as they looked, lifted up and spread as I had shaken them off.
　Open from side to side and lift overhead.
　Tracy dressed like a big bang. My arms stretched so tightly that my chest was stretched to the limit.I heard a whacking sound.

　At that moment, the "bump" sound changed to "bump" and eventually made a loud "bump!" sound.
　Then, at the same time, two great mountains appeared near Tracy's chest, which was supposed to have been barren.


　Hmmm!


"Oh, ... your breasts are growing!?"

　I'm not sure if the voice was mine or Estella's.
　But we were all equally amazed.
　A huge estimated G-cup of milk suddenly appeared on Tracy's chest!

"Yasilot! Have you finally mastered the magic of breast-feeding?"
"You're wearing that kind of magic.

　If you've worn it, you've been using it all the time since then!

　a sudden panic of Estella
　and Natalia, calmly observing the two bulges, frowned bitterly.

"...not a step further, is it?"

　It seems that he admitted to losing.

　As for me, in order to break through this chaotic situation, I am driven in a way by a sense of responsibility, a sense of duty, and a sense of mission, and I carefully observe Tracy's chest. With healthy eyes!

　and there was a great, undone bulge upon his chest -- that is, no bra!

　Underneath the fluffy breast decoration of the dress, there is a more fluffy, natural treasure hidden!
　I want to grab that treasure in my hand!

　Tracy gazes at this noisy scene with no apparent understanding of what's going on. However, knowing that our gaze is on our chest, we drop our gaze to the same place.

"What...? What!?"Now that Tracy has finally grasped the situation, she hastily presses down on her chest.
　The three of us are convinced when we see the moment when softness is further emphasized by holding it back like a bread-bread commercial.
　That breast is real!

"Why on earth... Why?"
"Well, I'm sorry,"

　Tracy apologizes to the stunned Estella.

"Oh, I can't believe I'm going to show you this cheap piece of meat. I'm embarrassed! Don't look at it, Mr. Estella!"
`Well, then I'll take a look at it for you!"
"Go down two meters, Jillo... I'll stab you?"
"What right do you have, Estella?"
"It's the lord's authority to prevent it from developing into a diplomatic issue!"

　Well... Then there's nothing I can do.
　I'll put up with it just by looking at it from afar.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,

　Tracy dyes her face crimson, embracing a huge swaying swelling as if it were another creature. There was so much blood in his face that he almost burst into tears in his eyes.

"Oh, I... I want to be a lord like Estella... I want to get a little closer... and I think I'll go in first of all."
".........I'll cry, dear?"

　Estella's expression drastically disappears when she hears Tracy's honest feelings.
　Steady... Steady!

`Stone,'
"Noisy!"

　In a different way from Tracy, Estella glares at me with tears in my eyes.
　It's a tremendous force, as if a demon from all over the place is going to run away with his tail wrapped.

"I didn't want Mr. Estella to see me..."
`Well, then I'll...!'
"Yasilo. 100 meters away."

　You're leaving the house.
　Am I the only one who leaves?

"I wanted to be a stylish and handsome lord like Estella... ...oh, Nene! What are you doing!? Why don't you bring me a new 'harashi'?"
"Yes, yes! I'm home!"

　At the outburst of anger, Nene runs out of the room.
　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
　It must have been quite painful... It could have made you more irritable.

"Say 'Giant milk is the best' ten times."
"I'll bite my tongue and close my life,"

　Stupid! That's not the case.
　In order to cure Tracy's irritability, we need to get rid of all the extra stress as much as possible, don't we?

"He'll always be annoyed if he wears it like that's what he's wearing them. You know what I mean, right? When I force myself to hold down a big breast, I feel a pain in my chest... Oh, sorry. Don't you understand?"
"I'm experiencing the pain of being squeezed in a different way, now!"

　You should be able to imagine how hard it is to force your body, even though you don't understand the physical pain.

"If you approve of the colossal milk, Tracy won't want to wear anything like 'harashi'!"
"The frequency of Nene's reprimand will decrease..."
"No, that would add one more thing to my pleasure!"
"The discussion seems to have ended in failure!"

　The use of tragic items (←exposure) in the world was unstoppable because of the uncooperative Estella.
　I can't believe I'm going into the same world as Estella... ...even though it's just a G-cup!

"Oh, thank you for waiting!"
"It's too late! You have to rewind it quickly!"
"Yes, yes! At once!"

　Nene runs to Tracey, clutching a brand-new "Sarashi."
　I don't mind...

"Well... are you going to rewind the bleak here?"

　In that case, I'd like you to take off your dress, expose the breasts of the no bra, and wrap them around to your heart's content.

"What!? What!"
"Oh, Mr. Oh, Mr. Oh, Mr. Oh, Mr. Oh, since when?"
"No, you've been there for a long time,"

　Both the lord and the head waiter are doing a great job.
　How careless of you, boys! I'll call you "Yabee" or "Nine."

"I'm sorry! Show me this ugly piece of meat! Please don't look at it."
"No, no. I don't care."
"Yasilo. Two kilometers away."

　Estella stands in front of me, hiding Tracy behind her back.
　I can't even see the building two kilometers away.

"Oh, um... I'll be back in my private room... lunch will be ready soon, so wait in the dining room, then!"

　Tracy probably couldn't stand the shame of exposing what he called "dirty meat." Tracy rushed out of the waiting room with a bright red face.
　The unrestrained, free bulge swung slowly and wildly to the vibration of running.
　Tracey... Good job!

"All right, then, before Tracy's ready -- "

　Estella, who was staring at the door where Tracey and Nene went out, turned around with a big smile.

`--let me preach him,'
"Why!"
"Listen with your hand to your chest!"
"Tracy! What do you want me to lend you?"
"My heart!"Later, while Tracey was back, Estella gave him a sermon and whispered to him about diplomatic decorum. ... on the sofa.

　Then, he leaves the waiting room with Tracy, who is equipped with a bleached cloth and has processed his chest flat again, and heads for the dining room.
　That's how it finally came together with lunch time.