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    “Ask me to express breast milk myself?”

    Sophia’s bright eyes became a little clearer. As I clutched my chest to prevent myself from thinking about anything else, my eyes opened again.

    “How…”

    “We have milked enough milk, so Sophia should try it too. I’ll tell you.”

    I placed my hand on top of Sofia’s like a couple making pottery together in a romantic movie. I gently rubbed my chest.

    Sophia, intoxicated by the romantic atmosphere, massaged her breasts diligently. I quickly grabbed the bucket and received the breast milk.

    “A lot is coming.”

    “Other people can also drink Sophia’s nutritious milk. It was too disappointing for just us to eat.”

    “Was it disappointing?”

    “It means it was that delicious. I want to drink Sophia’s breast milk for the rest of my life.”

    I thought it was a confession on the same level as I want to eat the food you cook for the rest of my life. The reason Sophia quietly closed her eyes was probably because she was moved.

    Women don’t like me for no reason. How could you not love such a romantic man?

    “Ugh. Let’s stop talking.”

    “The meaning of communicating with the body instead of words was clear. I tried to subtly remove Sophia’s panties, but then she pricked her ears.”

    “Oh. Nuugaa come.”

    “Huh? really? It’s true.”

    The minion’s five senses far exceed those of humans, so when he concentrated, he could sense a presence approaching from a distance. The sound of something heavy being dragged across the floor. It was clearly a gaa with a large tail.

    It’s a shame, but Sophia’s milking show has to end here. Before I could warn you, Sofia finished getting dressed.

    “Did everyone milk the milk well?”

    Gaa smiled happily when she saw the bucket half full of breast milk.

    “It’s well written. There’s enough cheese, so I’ll serve this as a drink for dinner tonight.”

    “Uh… that… over there…”

    “Do you want to keep your own milk? Then, I will give you some in a bottle as a souvenir.”

    “Uh…”

    Sophia was flustered as she suddenly got to give everyone a taste of her breast milk. Gyeonggi looked for help, but it would be a mistake to think that Gyeonggi would grant it.

    “That’s a good idea.”

    “I thought you would like it. Then let’s go.”

    “Uh…”

    “Go.”

    Come on, I winked at Sophia. I looked at Naa in surprise. I never thought I would get hit so hard when I tease Sophia.

    If we make fun of each other, the hawks will come out and split the fight, right? I feel like I found a soul mate.

    *

    Making cheese was fun. Thanks to the characteristics of Skyleon, a delicious cheese comes out after just a few hours of aging, and we even had a tasting event.

    “Ranran likes Gwangma cheese the best!”

    “Me too…”

    You said it was made with milk squeezed together with Sophia, right? Great! It’s so delicious!

    The kids liked cheese made from Sophia’s breast milk the most. It was worth it. Sophia’s breast milk cheese had a soft texture and a rich flavor.

    It was delicious when sliced thickly, but the real flavor came out when sliced thinly. The flavor that fills your mouth when you put cheese thinner than a sheet of paper in your mouth.

    Sophia’s milk cheese was much more delicious than the famous cheese from New Territories that I had delivered to me.

    “This is really cheese made from the milk of our heavenly cows? The taste is so different. Did the goddess knit it herself and receive grace?”

    “…”

    There was a minor incident where Sofia broke into a sweat due to Gaa’s admiration, but it went over well. Do it. What kind of person would think that they expressed breast milk for them during the milk pumping experience?

    It would only be possible if you were a gentleman like me.

    As we finished the cheese making experience, the sun began to set. We also caught a few flying squirrels on the way back.

    Originally, I was just going to pass by, but Ranran insisted so I went along.

    “Ranran likes squirrels! Drink it!”

    Ranran cried brightly, holding an armful of dead squirrels. It wasn’t a waste of time because I could see my daughter’s happy smile.

    This thought changed in the evening.

    “This is the boiled meat from the soles of flying squirrels?”

    “That’s right. How are you?”

    “It’s so delicious. I still want to eat them when I return to the New Realm, but is it possible to raise flying squirrels in the New Realm?”

    “It will be difficult.”

    As I was with Naa, Sophia thrust her butt. It was so cute that he seemed jealous.

    We watched the Lamia enjoying the dinner feast without any conversation for a brief moment. Lamia cooks hard. Lamia’s eyes widen after eating Sofia’s breast milk cheese with tomatoes. Ranran chews a raw flying squirrel. Avni eats only vegetables. Lulu puts on a small puppet show by manipulating the bones she has finished eating.

    It was a simple but peaceful time. I hope days like this continue.

    “Animals that grow only in Sky Leon are difficult to raise in other environments. If you want to breed flying squirrels, you will have to bring Sky Leon to our god world.”

    “How did you know that? Is it on Sinmu Wiki?”

    “Gaa told me.”

    “Unni, you know so many things.”

    He went further and showed off, wagging his tail. She was cocky, but I looked at her because she was pretty.

    “What are you doing here?”

    Even a tiger will come when I say so. When I said Gaa, Gaa appeared. Gaa was holding a glass bottle in both hands.

    “I have to go. What is that in your hand?”

    “This is Cheonyuju, the traditional liquor of Muri Village! The sweet and savory taste is excellent.”

    “I want to drink it!”

    “Here.”

    Gaa held out the bottle. He handed it to me too, but aren’t things like this usually given in a glass?

    “I have to go. Isn’t alcohol usually meant to be consumed in a glass?”

    “It’s Soori!”

    Furthermore, he stiffly spread his tail as if he had heard something absurd. Gaa also laughed.

    “Cheonyuju is not tasty if you drink it sparingly. You should drink the whole bottle!”

    My perception of Lamia has changed slightly. They were a people of ill health. Dwarves who love beer are called drinkers. Shouldn’t this title be passed on to Lamia?

    They say that when you go to Rome, do as the Romans do. In accordance with Lamia’s custom, the bottle was blown. Cheon Yu-ju was as savory and sweet as Ga-a said. It wasn’t alcohol, but a subtle aftertaste that felt like a beverage, so I knew it was alcohol.

    “How do you feel?”

    “How are you?”

    “Delicious.”

    “Delicious! Wouldn’t it be better to eat it with food? I have to go. Is it possible for me to receive this on a regular basis?”

    “I’ll send it to Naa’s side. Please send Shin Seongdo to my side.”

    “Okay!”

    While the four of us were blowing on the bottle, Cheonsol appeared silently and wrapped his arms around my neck.

    “Phew. It’s Gwangma. Were you here except for the main woman?”

    There was a faint smell of alcohol on his breath. If you look closely, you can see that he is holding a bottle of alcohol with the bottom exposed.

    “Are you drunk?”

    “What did you say? The main woman is not a weak woman who gets drunk easily.”

    “I’m drunk.”

    “I can’t believe you’re questioning my wife’s drinking capacity! Would you believe me if I had to compete to see who drinks better between you and me?”

    “Hmm…”

    No matter what I say about this, it will be of no use. It’s surprising that Cheonsol is drunk more than that. It was Cheonsol who didn’t get that drunk even if he ate dried wheat on Earth.

    Is Cheon Yu-ju poisonous?

    “Hehe… Yohan…”

    Sophia giggled and rubbed her chest against me. I was confident when I saw Sofia not being embarrassed at all even when other people were looking at her.

    “Cheon Yu-ju is very strong.”

    “I don’t really read it.”

    “That’s right. It’s just a sweet drink.”

    “Just in case, I ask, what do you think about the beer that other races drink?”

    “I’ve never had beer before.”

    “I tried drinking it. It was bland. That’s not alcohol. ”

    Really, Lamia should take away the title of drunkard from the dwarves?

    “You love alcohol so much, but how could you resist it in the New World?”

    “The New World is fun even without alcohol.”

    I guess I didn’t drink because I enjoyed playing with the kids.

    “Ranran is excited! Good mood! Everyone, come at us!”

    “Escape…”

    Little sister dances with my skeletons too! Lamia sisters are already dancing!

    “Tired…”

    “Abney should dance with Ranran! Come here!”

    “Dad…”

    Avni gave me a look that begged me to save her. I’m sorry, my daughter. Ranran’s high tension is too much for even her father to handle.

    “…”

    Even though Avni was abandoned by her father, she did not hold any resentment. With resignation, I held Ranran’s hand.

    “Tan. Something else. Avni sing along too!”

    “Dtan… Ddan…”

    “Good job! After all, it’s Avni!”

    The kids play well together. The children who were dancing with the Lamia soon fell asleep.

    “Gwangma. Quickly take the main girl’s drink.”

    “…Aren’t you tired, Cheonsol? Let’s sleep.”

    “Hehe. There is still a long way to go for the main woman to get drunk. Or was it difficult? Will you admit that you were defeated by your real wife?”

    “Yohan lost to Cheonsol!”

    “Who said it was difficult? Come on quickly.”

    *

    “Hehe. It’s Gwangma. Don’t touch there. It’s sensitive…”

    Cheonsol talked in his sleep. Gaa, who was organizing the bottles of alcohol we drank, sighed.

    “This is my first time seeing vampires, and they are a cute race. They both look so pretty when they sleep.”

    “Our Cheonsol and Ranran are especially pretty among the vampirs.”

    Although I had only seen the other vampirs who were Absolu’s minions, it was clear that these two were the most beautiful vampirs. My aesthetic sense, which does not discriminate between species, told me.

    “I’m asleep so I need to move to bed.”

    “I don’t know if I’m causing too much trouble.”

    “Lung urine. There are people we are thankful for who will make our dream come true, so we cannot be a nuisance.”

    “Secret garden?”

    Instead of answering, Gaa approached Sophia who was blinking next to her.

    “Sophia. Can I do what you promised me earlier now?”

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