I Sell Jars At Fairy Tail

The next morning, Charlotte woke up from the dream, looked at Flare in her arms, and recalled what happened before, feeling like a dream.

The innocent Flare has his own unique personal charm, and accepts Charlotte's guidance unanimously.

This behavior gave Charlotte a great sense of accomplishment.

Feeling the even breathing of the lovely girl in her arms, Charlotte looked up at the ceiling in a daze.

Charlotte actually thought about who the first person would be at 25, but she never thought that it would be Flare.

However, it also seems to be very good.......

Charlotte didn't mess around, but gently put Flare away and walked out of the room.

After Charlotte left, Flare opened his eyes.

Flare was already awake the moment Charlotte woke up.

However, Flare continued to pretend to be asleep.

Thinking of Charlotte, a different feeling arises spontaneously.

From now on, I will be able to be with Charlotte forever, just right.

After being in a daze for a while, Flare got up silently.

However, when she came down, she still frowned slightly.

Although Charlotte has been very gentle, but, Flare was still hurt.

And one night is not enough for Flare's injury to heal on its own.

However, this pain is nothing.

At this time, Charlotte also walked in from the outside.

Seeing Charlotte walking in, Flare, who hadn't put on his clothes yet, let out a groan and was about to fall down.

Charlotte hurried to Flare's side and held Flare in her arms.

"Okay, don't force yourself." Charlotte pulled Flare, pulling Flare back to her own use.

"Black hair..." Flare smiled foolishly, and shouted softly.

Feeling Charlotte's warmth, Flare's complexion began to turn red, and his eyes were watery and full of tenderness.

The two hugged each other very warmly.

"Do you want me to heal the wound?" Charlotte asked.

"Heal wounds? Can black hair heal magic?" Flare asked, tilting his head.

"I will!" Charlotte said with a smile.

"Then come on, brunette..." Flare nodded and said, ready to show Charlotte the wound.

"Palm Immortal Technique!"

With a soft snort, a glowing green light appeared in Charlotte's hand.

The injuries on Flare's body were not even considered minor injuries, so naturally they healed quickly.

But even so, Charlotte's movements were very gentle.

Looking at Flare, whose face was pale and reddish, Charlotte kissed Flare's cheeks.

Flare only felt the originally red and swollen wound, brought a little bit of ice cold, and the pain was relieved quickly.

This feeling, coupled with her shy mood now, she couldn't help but hum.

"hair"

Soon, Charlotte treated Flare well. .