The 16th day of the Moon of Light. I was visiting Liliwood-san's residence in the Demon World.
　I felt sorry for being so busy, but there was one thing I wanted to suggest, so I sent a hummingbird beforehand before I visited.

　As I waited alone in the great hall of the residence, guided by Mr. Liliwood's men, the door opened a little while later and Mr. Liliwood came in.

''I'm sorry to have kept you waiting,''
Oh, no, no, this is... yeah?

　
　I don't have to think about why........because it's 'dead', my hair........no, the leaves.....

　Liliwood-san's hair, which was usually made up of multiple layers of deep green leaves that folded together to form a shape, was now 'brown'.
　No, well, brown hair looks good with brown hair.............but even without that, it's a slender look.

　I mean, um, it's dead, right?
''Yes, yes, I'm sorry to show you.......When I'm extremely fatigued, the color of my leaves change as if they're dead. Once the fatigue is gone, it will return to normal, but...''
Oh, you must be tired.
"...Yes. I'm tired.

　Normally I would say something like, "No, that's not true," but they don't have the time to mend things anymore.

　I saw Lilliwood-san looking more difficult than I had imagined, and what I was going to say to her didn't seem to come out of my mouth.
　Then Liliwood-san called out to me to help me out.

''........It was written in the Hummingbird that there was something you wanted to talk about, what's wrong?''
Oh, yes ... well, I mean, I didn't really need to meet with you in person, but I have a suggestion.
A proposal?

　Yes, actually, Hummingbird would have been enough for me, but I was just curious to see how Mr. Lilliwood was doing, so I decided to meet him in person.
　However, when I saw Mr. Lilliwood looking more tired than I had imagined, I felt very bad about that.

''Well........for example, right?　I asked Mr. Isis out on a date.......yes. Would it help if Mr. Lillywood was free for a day or so?
....
'Oh!　No, I'm not trying to trick you, Isis!　I really want to date you, so I just wanted to make sure that there was no inconvenience on the other side...
Mr. Kite.
Oh, no, no, of course I'm not saying it's impossible... it's just a suggestion.

　What I came up with when I heard about Lilliwood-san's current situation from Alice was the idea of reducing her burden by spending a day with Isis-san.
　Well, I have a desire to go on a date with Isis-san, so it's not 100% good intentions, but....

　I'm happy to have a date with Isis, Lilliwood is happy to be able to focus on her work, and Isis is happy to be able to enjoy her, so this is a plan that aims to kill three birds with one stone, not two birds with one stone.
　However, when Lilliwood heard my suggestion, her face turned down and she began to shake with a purr.

　When I tried to tell her that it was just a suggestion, while being a bit flustered that it was probably unnecessary, Liliwood-san's hands went around the back of my head and hugged me as hard as she could.

''Oh, thank you!　You're the only one who's on my side!
'Huh!　R, Mr. Lillywood, well, wait....

　My face is not a metaphor for my face burying itself in my chest, but my face is really burying itself in my chest at the moment.
　Ms. Lillywood's very full breasts pinch my face and close the gap between my nose and mouth in different shapes.
　The soft elasticity of a marshmallow, the warmth of her body heat... Before I could consider it lucky, the tragedy of not being able to breathe hit me.

The kings threw everything about Isis to me.......I thought I didn't have an ally anymore!''
Well, it's coming... and... and... and... and... and... and...

　
　Chest in front of me, chest to the right, chest to the left.......my whole face was being squeezed by the chest, making me dizzy in a double sense.

　But such a voice of mine doesn't reach the impressed Lillywood-san.....Instead of loosening his hands, Lillywood-san embraces me more tightly.

''I can finish most of the work in one day without Isis...!　Thank you so, so much!'

"...Oh?　Mr. Kite?
....
'What?　Oh, I'm sorry, too!　Mr. Kite, get a grip!　Mr. Kite!

　
　While faintly listening to Liliwood-san's voice calling out to me in a hurry I let go of my consciousness.









''........I'm really sorry.''
No, no, I'm fine.

　Today, on this day, a new page has been carved into the black history of my mind (black history).
　Fainting from the pressure of breathing on my chest....Big tits are a weapon. No, really.........

How can I thank you........''
Well, I don't want to thank you... because I'm just looking for a date with my girlfriend.
...I'm a little jealous of Isis.
...What?
''No, it's nothing. Kite, may I ask you to do one thing for me?
'What?　Yes, please?

　I nod my head as I nod my head to Liliwood-san, who smiles gently and says he has a favor to ask.
　What is it?　Since it's Lillywood-san, it's not like he's making a strange request, but.......

''The Six Kings Festival........If you don't mind, on the day of the festival I'm hosting, would you be willing to go around with me?''
"...Heh?　Oh, um, yes. That's fine, but...
''Thank you. Well, I'll thank you then for this time...'
'No, no, so don't thank me or anything...'
No, I don't want to do that. I know it may sound selfish, but please allow me to repay my accumulated debt to you, even if only a little.
"...Ha, ha, well, if that's okay with you, Mr. Lillywood...
"Yes, sir. Well, I'll look forward to it.

　According to what Alice told me, regarding the Sixth King Festival, Liliwood-san said she would be willing to go around with me if I agreed to it, so I guess she took this opportunity to confirm it like a disciplined woman.
　Hmmm. Well, I think it'll be fun to go around with Liliwood-san, so I agreed with a quick answer.

　Thus, it was decided that I would go around with Mr. Liliwood, in addition to the plans that had already been decided regardless of my intentions regarding the Sixth King Festival.

　Dear Mother and Father - I never thought that I would pass out because of my breasts in my life. No, what is it?　I think I'm getting pretty embarrassed when I think about it. Really, in many ways - big tits are a weapon.