Next morning.
I was buried in capybaras and capybara girls.
Capybara-chan is sleeping using my giant breasts as a pillow.
Seeking Capybara-chan's body temperature Capybara-sama nestled under my arm and the babies gathered around.
Further around that the capybara girls gathered and became a tight meat carpet.
"Morning. Masaharu."
"Morning. Lucia."
While being careful of the surrounding capybaras and raising the body in the whole plaza female knights and beastmen were sleeping.
Being in the forest the air is clear and the chirping of small birds is pleasant to the ears.
A pleasant morning.
One then another wakes and that stirring becomes a large sound and successively wake.
Ah. I see.
Because of the suspicious mushrooms the fairies brought everyone slept outside.
That Dura-san did not stop means probably not a bad mushroom that leaves aftereffects.
The problem of the bus carriages alone not enough sleeping places seemed no need to solve.
