3 Boku and Misumi

It's about 9 in the morning and Boku is outside aiding his soldiers in collecting wood for a bonfire that is to be held later that night. About an hour later, just about all the wood that is needed has been collected and he leaves the area in search of a place to eat breakfast.

Wandering around the village of Embers, the village in which Boku lives, he greets each and every villager he comes across with a bright smile and a gentle tone. Today was another off-duty day, considering the fact that he and many other soldiers had fought a horde of goblins on their only day of relaxation out of the week. And so, he is wearing very casual clothing: A white T-shirt and denim pants with a pair of tennis shoes and a wrist watch.

It was refreshing to be in soft clothes rather than iron-armor armed with a sword.

Within the kingdom, there are paths carved out to to help guide the people of Kares to get to where they need to go. The paths usually have sand, dirt, rocks, and gravel on them and connect to one another like roads. These paths allow for the memorization of different locations, and allows anyone who may be unfamiliar with the way around a certain area to ask for more simplistic directions.

As Boku walks along a path, he looks out to see an area with several trees and grass where no buildings are located. It is some sort of picnic area, or perhaps just some resting area for any villagers that may need a moment to collect themselves.

There are five women there, and one of which happens to have purple hair and golden eyes, with the same D-cup breasts and heart-shaped hips. The same fairy hairpin, and the same wristband.

Boku squints and recognizes Misumi. She appears to be chatting with some villagers who she probably knows very well, and they all appear to be human.

He walks over with the intent to greet them, half hoping that the four he doesn't know don't recognize him.

Misumi looks up as she hears Boku approach.

"Hey, what's up-?" Boku tries to greet as Misumi immediately jumps up and runs into his arms, kissing him deeply.

The four female villagers who are all still sitting on the grass watch Boku and Misumi awkwardly before quickly looking away.

When their lips part, Boku puts his hand behind his head and laughs nervously, not expecting such a heavy reaction from Misumi.

"I missed you so much." she said as she snuggled into his chest.

"Really? It's only been like...18 hours." Boku said, put his finger on his cheek and looking up as he calculated.

"So you didn't miss me?" she said as she puffed up her cheek.

"I didn't say that." he responded. "By the way, I haven't eaten yet. If you're free, you wanna come and eat breakfast with me?"

She gasped in excitement. "You mean like a date!?" she asked very loudly as her eyes lit up.

"I mean...it's not really a dinner-date, but I suppose so."

She leaned up and pecked him on the lips. "I'd love to."

When she kisses Boku, she has to stand on her toes. Boku is not very short, standing between 5'11 and 6'0, while she stands at about 5'4 to 5'5.

Misumi excuses herself from the conversation between the female villagers and her and she makes her way out onto the pathway with Boku, ensuring that she holds his arm the entire time.

"Hey, hey!" Misumi called. "Let's go to Chisui's! It's amazing! Have you ever had it?"

"Yeah, I think I've been there once or twice when I was a little younger. But other than that, I can't really remember what it was like."

As the two walked, villagers who recognized Boku stared in confusion as they saw a girl constantly clinging to him. They didn't think he would be the type have a "love interest." Especially not one as curvy as Misumi.

As the two arrive to Chisui's, which is a restaurant that specifically serves breakfast almost all hours of the day (due to morning, afternoon and night-shift workers), they enter and sit down at the most secluded table possible.

Misumi, who is wearing a yellow spaghetti string shirt with white strings and a denim skirt that only goes down to right above the knee, pushes the back of her skirt down before she sits. She actually makes it to the table first, considering she ran in before Boku and found the table herself.

Her hairstyle is that of twin tails, which she also wore the day prior, she has the same fairy pin and that same wristband with the small chain.

The two both order hot coffee and breakfast plates of Misumi's recommendation, and they were finally able to sit and talk and get to know one another.

After about hour and a half of being inside of the restaurant, Boku pays and the two of them exit. Misumi practically has to roll Boku out of there like a giant snowball.

"There, there." she says, patting him on the back.

"Why...!? Why was it so good! I...I just kept eating and eating and eating and honestly I feel like I could still go for more!" Boku groaned as he was still high from the ridiculously good food he has previously eaten. And yet...his body was rejecting every movement he made due to the several servings he had.

"From the looks of you, I didn't think you could eat so much. How do you stay so in-shape?" Misumi inquires.

"The military does that to you." responds Boku.

"Well, here. Let me help you back to your place." Misumi says helpfully.

"What? No way." Boku replies back. "If anything, I'll take you back to your place first. And besides, we haven't really spent that much time together anyway."

"I didn't say you wouldn't see me again, silly." she says while raising one eyebrow and smirking.

Boku looked at her without saying anything for a brief moment.

"Fine." he sighed.

"Aw, are you gonna miss me that much!?"

"I'm not fucking responding to that."

Several minutes pass by and, eventually, Misumi finally rolls Boku all the way back to his house.

Boku's place of residence is a two-story building on the larger side. It looks nice on the outside, but looks even better on the inside:

On the first level exists the dining room, the kitchen, and the living area and such.

The dining room is pretty sizeable. The dining table is pretty average-sized, being able to comfortably accompany 6 to 8 chairs, and pushing it with 10. There is a vase of roses in the middle of the dining table and a chandelier that hangs above it.

The kitchen is on the unnecessarily large side, however it also accompanies a washer and dryer as well as a small bar with bottles of different kinds of alcoholic beverages and such. The refrigerator is also rather large and next to it exists a coffee-maker on a smaller counter. On the opposite side of the refrigerator is the dishwasher, the sink, a stove and oven, as well as a microwave. The sink is filled with no dirty dishes, implying that one of the servants had already taken care of them and everything always seemed rather clean, if not, remarkably clean.

The living area is very spacey, with a large fireplace made out of brick. There is a glass coffee table in the middle which is accompanied by a large sofa which sort of surrounds the coffee table. And underneath both of these, exists a rug. And a second rug, only much larger, exists before the fireplace. The fire is born from a type of magic that drastically, if not fully, reduces the amount of flammability of the flames, making it incredibly difficult for a dangerous fire to break out, or even start. There is an open space (reminiscent of a hallway) that leads from the front door to the back, which provides a pathway for all the rooms on the first floor. The living room is the first room you would come across on the left. Behind the living room sofa is the staircase parallel to it. However, to the right of the staircase is still the other rest of the room, which is inhabited by a large rack of board games, card games and other sources of entertainment. Spanning towards the middle and farther back end of the first floor, which is ultimately connected to the living area comes the kitchen and dining area, and beyond that is the guest bedroom.

It just consists of an XL twin-sized bed, a shower, toilet and sink. Obviously, it comes with a nightstand, lamp and other things necessary to a bedroom, but you get the picture.

And finally, comes an uninhabited area which spans from one side of the house to the other with nothing there. There's not much space. There is many times more width than there is length, and the only destination that awaits the back end of the house (which is where the uninhabited space is) is the back sliding door made of thick, enchanted glass. Almost impossible to break through with any sort of physical force. No one would be able enter from there without Boku knowing about it.

Next, comes upstairs:

On the second level, located on the front half, is the master bedroom, of course. The room is home to a king-sized canopy bed with a extremely nice-looking bed frame and draped with extravagant fabric. The bed has three relatively large pillows. There are two small nightstands on each side of the bed, both equipped with a lamp and one with a phone. There is a massive amount of space between the bed and the walls to its left, right and front while the headboard is up against the back wall, which is technically the side of the house. There are two giant windows draped by curtains on the left side of the bed (front side of the house). Also inside the room, is a large closet, a bookshelf filled with many different genres, a couple dressers, a chandelier that hangs above in the middle of the room, and a small coffee table with three small sofas surrounding it. The coffee table and sofas are also on the left side of the room, so the backside of one of the couches has it's back towards the small space in between the two giant windows.

Boku usually keeps the curtains off of the glass so that light peers in but, of course, at night he closes them. Lastly, there is a small dresser, about 7 feet in length, that is next to the bedroom door. There is a mirror about the dresser with gold-colored patterns around the design of it. On top of the dresser exists a small vase with a flower in it, a lamp, a digital alarm clock (he never sets alarms though) and a small rug in front of the dresser.

Since the floor is marble all throughout the house, there is a large rug whose circumference is larger than the area of the bed, thus allowing anyone who wishes to get off the bed to step it, rather than a (likely) cold marble floor.

One exceptionally large master bathroom that is room to a large bathtub (about 15 to 20 feet away from the bathroom door) that has the capacity to comfortably hold 2 to 3 people in it. It also has a shower that is mostly see-through, and the transparency only lessens with the steam coming from any hot water being used in said shower. The shower door has a little lock that slides into a pocket, holding the shower door shut. The shower is made out of strong material, so the walls can withstand up to about 500 pounds of pressure before leaning up against the glass becomes unsafe. There are two shower heads on opposite sides of the shower to accompany the two seats that are also on opposite sides. You could probably fit about 10-15 full-sized adults in there. There are a couple racks within the glass that can be used as holders for soap and other shower necessities, but Boku really only uses bottled things (shampoo, conditioner, body wash, etc.).

A vanity top with two sparklingly clean sinks and many drawers and such underneath the sinks for storage. Boku doesn't really need all of that space, so most of the drawers don't really have much of anything within them. Along with the marble floor, there is a fuzzy bathroom rug that spans all the way from the door to the small steps to get into the bath. That, in total, is around 15 feet in length. There is a large skylight, taking up most of the bathroom roof, so during the day, the bathroom is always beautifully lit. And finally, there is a small, tinted glass window that is located on the same wall that is opposite to the bathroom door (such is the bathtub itself), providing a beautiful view of some of the village. The entire master bathroom, of course, being located on the front side of the house.

The one negative side of the house is the sort of emptiness to it. It's quite roomy, and yet the only people who constantly inhabit it is, well...Boku. Of course, there is the occasional maid that comes in and cleans the house and a couple servants who only come in when Boku is on-duty. More or less as people who help ease the after effects of his labor such as preparing baths, preparing the bed, and preparing meals. That sort of thing.

On the back half of the second floor exists a gym room. It's not over large, but has plenty of equipment so that Boku can stay in top-form, even when he's not on duty.

There is also two servant bedrooms, due to the fact that the servants do not leave during the week, so they need a room to stay. Both of those rooms incorporate about the same things as a guest bed and bath, only a bit larger with a slightly more luxurious atmosphere. There also exists a decent-sized space uninhabited by anything. Other than some windows that let in light and the back side of the second floor, which leads to a balcony guarded by a glass door.

It's quite the nice spot.

Misumi and Boku stop at the front door.

"So, are we gonna do more stuff after a little while?" Boku asked, not wanting to leave Misumi's side.

"Yup. You'll see me again today." she said, giggling.

She pecked him on the cheek and flew away. More specifically, she flew in the direction of her village. Perhaps she needed to meet with someone at a certain time, or maybe she needed rest. Boku honestly had no idea what to think, she never even gave him a hint.

He walks inside and slowly walks upstairs to get into his room. He groans as he climbs into bed, laying on top of his sheets and comforter and putting a hand over his stomach, as well as one of his forehead.

He looks over at his alarm clock to which it says: 11:08 A.M.

"Hm. I guess I have time for a powernap."

With a full stomach and an unquenchable desire for rest, he closes his eyes and embraces the euphoric sensation of slumber.

A while later, Boku awakens. His stomach pains are gone and, while he's still a bit tired from his nap, his energy is noticeably replenished. He kicks his feet off his bed and sits upright, preparing to stand. He looks over at his alarm clock once again and notices how long he's been asleep.

"5:28 P.M."

"Holy shit!" he exclaims as he stands up. "I hope Misumi hasn't shown up yet."

"I guess that's what I get for going to bed so late last night." he sighs as he recalls just how much he was thinking about that steamy encounter the night before. He makes his way downstairs and plans to sit in the living room to wait for Misumi.

There is a knock at the door.