Dashi Kaikan
(TN: Dashi Kaikan is a hall and exhibition hall that displays the floats that are pulled out at festivals in various regions, as well as introduces these festivals.)
"My head hurts..."
I wake up with a headache and a cold floor.
Yesterday, we were drinking until late at night at the inauguration party for the Five Dukes, which was held at an inn and bar on Flora Island.
Around me, the underlings of the Golden Skull Pirates and members of the Mary Anne Pirates are sleeping on the floor, drunk.
For now, I used heal to myself and cool down.
"If we were attacked now, we would be wiped out..."
Just as I was thinking that, Mylene and Ori Hime came down from the inn on the second floor.
Apparently, Mylene and Ori Hime got out of the drinking party early and slept normally in the bed at the inn.
"Good morning, Ancestor-sama!"
"Kyui!"
"Yeah. Good morning."
Like an Ancestor, I pretend to be calm and greet them.
Don't let them think I was hungover.
As Mylene's Ancestor, I must always treat her with dignity.
"Um... Ancestor-sama... I'm also hearing the thoughts of Ancestor-sama coming to me through telepathy..."
Mylene pointed out apologetically.
It's too embarrassing.
In front of Mylene, I want to be the cool Ancestor-sama.
"Please continue to be your usual Ancestor-sama.
I adore Ancestor-sama no matter who you are!"
Mylene tried her best to make things right.
My thoughts are completely leaking.
Apparently, I can't use telepathy well...
I eat breakfast prepared by the innkeeper with Mylene and Ori Hime.
Or rather, I realized now that Shiro, who was always next to me, was not here.
Shiver*, shiver*, shiver*, shiver*, shiver*, shiver*, shiver*, shiver*, shiver*, shiver*, shiver*, shiver*, shiver*, shiver*...
I suddenly become scared and my PTSD comes back.
"Ancestor-sama! What's wrong?
Please be strong!"
Mylene hugs me tightly.
My face is sandwiched between her beautiful C cup breasts and I feel happy.
"It's okay. I calmed down. It's just a seizure, so don't worry about it."
I pretend to be calm and calm Mylene down.
Without Shiro, I can't help but feel anxious.
Did I depend on Shiro this much...?
"I guess you got anxious because Shiro-sama wasn't around and had a PTSD attack."
"No... that's wrong! There's no way I, the Ancestor-sama, should be so anxious because Shiro isn't here!"
I get upset when my true nature is attacked.
I can no longer maintain my dignity towards Mylene.
"Shiro-sama went out early in the morning to do something."
"Is it so……"
I couldn't stand it any longer, so I cut myself off from breakfast and went to look for Shiro.
"Shiro! Where are you!"
Apparently, I'm quite dependent on Shiro and have a disease that makes me scared when Shiro isn't around.
Along with that, PTSD seems to be co-occurring, and I can't stop shaking.
In order to suppress my trembling, I desperately look for Shiro while looking at Shiro's photo with her crotch wide open.
"Shiro! Come out quickly!"
I look for Shiro, half in tears.
"Master?"
Suddenly, Shiro came out from inside a building under construction.
"Shiro! You scared me!"
I dash to Shiro and hug her.
Unlike Mylene, the cutting board hits my face and it hurts.
"I'm sorry for having a chopping board chest!
When I grow up, I too will have full, magnificent breasts!
I also drink 1 liter of milk every day!"
Shiro read my mind and pouted.
"I like cutting board small breasts too, so don’t worry!"
By absorbing the Shiro component, my spirit was instantly revived.
"I mean, did you miss me?
So far so good. It seems like Master's dependence on me has increased!
It's according to plan!
Master, please continue to make your body unable to stay away from me!"
Shiro seemed happy as she read my mind.
"Don’t be full of yourself!
I can actually live alone!"
"Then, do you want to act separately for a while?"
"I don't want to!"
"That’s right! Master has reached the point where you can’t live without me!
I'll upload a lot of erotic photos of me just in case something happens, so if Master ever gets separated from me, please get through it!"
"You, the servant, are going to leave me!"
"What if? It's important to prepare for unexpected situations!"
"This isn’t a flag, is it?"
"Master! What are you talking about?
If you say that, it will really be a flag!"
Shiro warned me impatiently.
"Well, putting that aside, what have you been up to?"
"You switched quickly! But, well, it’s okay.
They had built a float hall to store the floats!
Floats are usually displayed at float halls!"
"Is that so?"
"That's right! And in the Dashi Kaikan, there will be an explanation of the exploits and history of the Golden Skull Pirates posted on the wall!"
"Like the ones you see at tourist attractions?"
"Yes! Admission is free, and we have the former head of the Black Bart Pirates act as the museum director.
We are planning to have his executives become employees!"
"Is that so? I see you have a lot of photos from the festival on display, but how is it possible to have a man who is naked, bound in a turtle binding, and has a stick shoved up his asshole, as the director and an employee?"
"The people of the Black Bart Pirates are also convinced.
In order to convey the great deeds of Master and the Golden Skull Pirates to future generations, we decided that it would be more persuasive if someone who had actually experienced it firsthand told everyone!"
Shiro puffs out her empty chest with a smug expression on her face.
"Well, Shiro definitely threatened the Black Bart Pirates, right?
They are weighing their life between being eaten by you and working at the float hall.''
"Did you find out?"
"I know! I can pretty much tell what you're thinking!"
"Idiot master!"
"I'm not an idiot! Or rather, you think I'm an idiot!"
"Is it wrong?"
"It's wrong!"
And so it is today.
The Golden Skull Pirates' float hall opened at 10 in the morning on Flora Island, an island of pirates.
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