The guardians of the past

The guardians of the past
episode 12



Rara will start laughing if she does not stop imagining how the hero will react, and also remove the shadow of the Hero who immediately drew his sword out the window as it passed through the tanks.


“Regarding iron,” Further Rara “now iron can be made in various types and sizes. Just like plastic, there are factories that produce parts, there are factory parts that put them together, and the result is that things make life in this modern age easier.


Anyway, we live in the present time without having to think about the complicated. You will see the wonders of modern times later. Just don't ask me how it works, technology is not my field.”


Hearing all that, Wira just snorted. And Rara must understand, the man may not understand her words. The hero looked back at what he was holding, but now he realized what was inside.


Rara grinned and told, “ hold this part, and turn it down.”


The hero did so, and his eyes widened as the lipstick bar popped out, then went back in as he twisted the bottom of the lipstick in the opposite direction. Coming in, the hero plays that lipstick for about a minute, just like a kid who finds a new toy


But finally, Wira managed to control her curiosity and asked, “ini..what's the point?”


At least the question can be answered Rara, and can immediately make Wira shocked.


“To give color to lips...lips of women.”.


“Why?”


Rara's smile was more on herself. “I myself also often question that. This is just one of the many different types of cosmetics that women use to enhance their beauty.”


Then Wira turned to look at Rara's lips and looked at her long enough, until Rara's feelings were not out of order.


Rara was about to turn her face to control her feelings when the hero turned her eyes back to lipstick, and she said, “You didn't wear it.”


Somehow, Rara managed to chim in even a little nervous, “Indeed, I rarely wear it.”


The girl handed the lipstick to Rara.


That's an order. Wira hopes to be obeyed without dispute. Nimble and deft, Rara swept the lipstick to her lips, then rubbed her lips.


Because there is no mirror, he automatically starts rubbing from the top to the bottom, to the outside of his lips.


When Rara turned back to Wira, the man again asked her, “ what does it feel like?”


And Rara already knew what was in the mind of the Hero even if the man had not thought about it.


“You will not know it,” replied Rara, her voice firmly full of warning.


The woman responded by taking the lipstick from her hand, and slowly, so slowly, swept it down her tongue. Meanwhile, Wira looked at the stunned Rara looking at her mouth.


Finally, Wira pursed her lips. And when finally Rara's eyes re-turned hero, he heard Wira say, “This thing has no taste......I prefer to taste your race.”


Rara could only glare, and in desperation she dragged the food in front of Wira. “It's eating! I'll go for a walk.”


The streets are bullshit. He could almost be said to be running in the opposite direction, getting further away in the middle of the meadow, and the laughter of the Hero accompanied at each step.


to be continued.....


don't forget the likes and comments....


sorry if there was a typo...


thanksmeme it...😘


sweet greetings from ichi....