Chapter 54 – Choose to Do It or Not.
As I said before, not only did we have sex, but it’s been a while since we got our daughter.
In the midst of all that, seeing these phrases made her heart flutter and at the same time corrupt excitement, and almost at the same time, disgust and disgust for herself welled up in her.
Mr. Blan.
Mr. Blan, who believed in me and helped me in a situation where no one believed in me.
The stable owner was kind, but he didn’t trust me.
Mr. Blan was the only one who believed in me and helped me.
The mere thought of such a man’s wife made him want to castrate himself.
… Come to think of it, the castration went too far.
Anyway, the rice cake simulation is just talking about possibilities.
There’s no way that such a beautiful, homely-looking housewife would seduce me.
Look at her husband, Mr. Blan.
Muscle bulge. In our world, he is a man reminiscent of a black man who appears in a manga.
With a husband like that, would he be hungry for sex? Never. Never.
… By the way, my size is also considerable. With a little exaggeration, it’s bigger than a porn black man.
Don’t go to Gura?
It was a bit pretentious. I still see them as almost equal.
When I ask how many centimeters it is, the last time I measured it was when I was in high school, and after that I didn’t measure it when I grew up…
In any case, the bottom line is that if I was the only one who was alert, the impure thing I thought about in a moment would never happen.
However, the simulation results are a bit strange.
I’ve only seen this simulation a couple of times, but unlike before, are there question marks or typos…
Even the system can make mistakes.
I don’t know what the circumstances of Mr. Claire that the mochi-mochi simulation told me about are. Let’s hint to Mr. Blan later.
After a few seconds of conflict, Ms. Claire spoke again.
“Uh-huh-huh. My husband brags about Mr. Dre a lot.”
“Uh. Is that so?”
“Hey, Mr. Claire. Don’t talk about that.”
His tone was deliberately violent, but it was clearly visible that he was trying to hide his embarrassment.
In the meantime, the pot lid-like hand was caressing her daughter’s head, petting her.
Honestly, I couldn’t believe that cute face was Mr. Blan’s child, but seeing Mr. Claire, I understand.
Excuse me, but it’s a relief that her daughter didn’t have the mother’s gene.
When Mr. Blan said that he had a daughter and was married, the image of his wife or daughter was vaguely large, or even a tough mercenary-like woman, but the reality is fantastic.
At that moment, Mr. Blan’s daughter ran up to me and said: Pak. Hanging from my leg
He is surprisingly tall.
I’m quite tall, if not as tall as Mr. Blan, and his face barely touches his chest.
I thought she was an elementary school student because of her pigtails and innocent image, but in reality, she would be a middle school student?
“Ehehehe.”
A girl who smiles brightly and raises her head.
…Cute. And, it’s pretty.
The two charms coexisted, and she was wearing a white dress, adding to her innocence.
A child who is afraid of the future.
Her one-piece dress had quite a cut in the shoulders, showing her collarbones, armpits, and so on.
…
Where are you looking…?
It was then that I hated myself once again.
Pyororong.
No, no no no fuck. Stop it
Doesn’t this have an on/off function?
[Elter Blastin
Race: Human (?)
Affinity: 68+? (No rational liking, but the maximum level of friendship)
‘Cool! Your eyes are dead! Interesting! Sounds like fun! Ehehehe’
Pure innocent. She’s not just a naive girl, but she’s basically a pure girl.
My current feelings for you are bifurcated between curiosity and goodwill.
However, it is highly likely that it will change to a rational crush depending on your actions because it has a strong liking for you when you first saw it.
Now, don’t you want to have a father-in-law and a mother-in-law?]
Don’t want to have
I am a non-marriageist.
[Sorry.]
…
It is not a system voice.
Hallucinations again.
It became clear that I had a voyeur boy.
“Brother, don’t you like me hanging out?”
My expression must have been rotten.
I heard a sullen voice and quickly managed my expression.
After thinking about it, I reached out and stroked her hair, and only then did I feel sorry for her.
This is a skill that can only be done by a idiot with a good-looking personality!
Her heart ached at the thought of looking at this innocent, pretty girl now with disgusting eyes.
“Ehehe!”
However, like a cat, Elter puts his head in my hand and receives bitter comments from himself.
…
…
Do you want my daughter
Cute!!
Another fresh and lively cuteness from Lena!
I almost inadvertently hugged Elter, who was still sticking her head in like a cat, but I barely held it in, stroked her head a couple of times, and then I finally let go of her hand.
I wanted to keep stroking her head after putting it on her lap and hugging her, but even now, I still dare to touch my daughter! Ira was beaten to death by Mr. Blan, who was watching with her eyes, and it was almost certain that it would explode.
Before that, the cat-like El Ter got tired of it and slammed her hand away. It was good in my eyes to go away.
If that were the case, I would lose the will to live.
As I removed her hand from her head, El Ter clung to my arm this time.
“Euhahaha! My daughter hides her face, but she’s very obedient? It’s nice. Please treat her even more, bro!”
Ms. Blan is a very nice person, but she is also frightening in appearance.
Hearing his voice makes me happy, but his eyes are this bastard. I will kill you. You seem to be saying
“Elter.”
El Ter flinched at Mr. Claire’s supposedly stern voice, and she ran up to Mr. Blan and hugged him. You are a child who likes human warmth.
She’s a kid to keep an eye on so she doesn’t get tricked by the bad guys later on.
By the way, it’s a heartbreaking sight for her.
Mr. Blan’s right arm was still bare.
She wanted to hold her daughter in her arms, but couldn’t, so she held her in one arm.
She said she would attach a mechanical arm, but will she be able to hold her daughter satisfactorily with that cold arm…
“Huh? What’s wrong with her face being so serious? Now sit down. Mr. Claire! Special course please!”
“Yeah~”
It’s a special course.
These days, I didn’t expect much because I ate quite delicious dishes while staying at the hotel.
While Claire went to the kitchen, she invited me to sit on the sofa in the living room, so I went to the living room.
In front of the sofa, there was something like a huge square glass, and there, a person dressed like a wizard was constantly talking about something.
“The strangers called that news. Well, unlike the magic tools of strangers’ countries, there is only that video in our country’s magic tools.”
Is it a magic tool?
Amazing.
However, the function is not as good as that of a TV, and it is at the level of a radio.
As expected, when it comes to culture like this, the original world is overwhelming.
At that moment, Elter clung to my leg.
Without Claire, this girl who immediately clings to her… I hope.
“Brother. Let’s play a game with me.”
“Game? Which game?”
“Huh? Oppa, you’re older than me? Why do you say honorifics? It’s strange!”
Seeing her giggle makes her heart purify.
“That oppa is kind and only speaks respectfully.”
Mr. Blan’s caring voice.
Sorry. It wasn’t polite, but I was deliberately using honorifics to be sarcastic if someone annoyed me.
The thing that pissed me off the most when I was on a quest in the past was the guy who pretended to be polite and acted out.
He pursued him to the end and killed him.
Come to think of it, a kid like my friend was a similar type.
…That guy. Wanna wake up by now
When I think of my acquaintances, things naturally come to mind.
I have work to do when I return to the original world.
A rising bloody smell. Blood scent.
And…
Koo Woo-wook.
“?”
Someone pulled my hand
I lowered my gaze and El Ter took his hand and led me.
Drenched in emotion, they were dragged away in a daze as Elter led them.
“Tada! The witch’s castle is a game!”
“Huh? It’s a board game…?”
Stopped talking
Why… ?
The board game Elter brought didn’t have props.
Just, holograms were roaming around the game board.
At a level comparable to any graphics.
I opened my mouth wide.
Every word was full of life.
After reading the manual quickly, all sorts of actions were possible using them.
After a few minutes.
I tore off my sensibilities and immersed myself in Elter and the game.
This is a complete strategy simulation game! It’s fucking fun! Well done!
“It’s my first time, and he’s doing very well!”
“Because I like games.”
“Yeah! You did so well, I feel good. Oppa, are you feeling good too?”
“Yes. It’s really good.”
Hehe. Then shall we do more?”
“Yes, of course…”
“…I didn’t expect you to like games so much.”
It was only when I heard Mr. Blan’s words that seemed unexpected that I was immersed in the game without coming to my senses.
Have fun!
For some reason, Mr. Blan’s expression seems ambiguous.
Did a grown boy wake up saying he likes things like this…?
What about having fun though?
The witch’s castle alone is enough, but there are several more games like this.
Gold!
Why didn’t the hotel have something like this!
When I came to my senses in the middle of the game, a delicious smell stung my nose.
All sorts of delicacies and luxurious-looking bottles were placed on the table.
Even then, Claire approached us, who were immersed in the game like children.
From Claire’s point of view, if she called me to eat, she might think that she would feed her kusari, so she called her daughter instead of me.
“Elter. Do you want to eat?”
“Yeah~”
“Oh, sorry.”
Only then did I get up and sit down at the table as Mr. Blan had recommended.
My front. Mr. Clare.
Side. Elter.
Elter’s forward Blanci.
…?
Didn’t Mr. Blan and I switch places?
“Whoops. I don’t wear anything, but I listen to it a lot.”
“Wow…”
I was in awe of admiration.
What kind of misunderstanding was it that I ate a lot of delicious food at the hotel so I wouldn’t have cravings for food?
All of them were edible.
It’s been a while since I used my gaming brain, so I was hungry.
I thought I wanted to inhale it, but I thought I couldn’t be polite at Mr. Blan’s house, so I imitated the etiquette of a nobleman and ate it.
“Uh bro. You usually eat like a man, but why are you eating so little? Doesn’t it taste good?”
“Really? Really, Mr. Dre?”
“…”
Hearing that, I couldn’t stay still.
When I showed 70% of my true appetite, Claire exclaimed.
As if I was happy just by eating, Ms. Claire pushed me more and more food. He pokes his side next to El Terdo, picks up food, etc., Gives it ahh, and eats it in a happy mood.
…Wow.
I might be the happiest in this world right now.
Is this why you’re getting married?
They say they have a wife like a fox and a child like a rabbit, but is this how they feel?
…That person may not have known this feeling.
“Ha ha! Drink! Drink!”
Mr. Blan gulps down the poisonous-looking liquor.
It was recommended to me too, but for some reason, unlike usual, it was served in a glass instead of a whole bottle.
It must be a warm consideration that you shouldn’t get drunk in someone else’s house.
It would be better to be intoxicated with the atmosphere than to grumble.
I drank every bit as Mr. Blan gave me.
When I got drunk, I felt better.
Didn’t Mr. Blan say he would be happy when he got married?
I think I know a little bit.
Me too, if I have a good woman… After doing what I was supposed to do in the original world…
…
Still, I’m a bit like marriage and kids, but…
How much time had passed like that?
“Growl”
Mr. Claire went to bed El Terre and Mr. Blan fell on his table.
Elter isn’t that young, but the reason why he doesn’t feel unnatural when he acts like a baby is probably because he’s so innocent.
“Whoa…”
While I was pounding my stomach with satisfaction, Mr. Claire returned.
She sighed and gave a strangely erotic sigh as she stretched, then sat down in front of me.
Why are you sitting in front of me?
It’s hard to look because the beauty is right in front of her.
I was nervous, but I opened my mouth first.
“Ah… Hey, how much did you pay for this meal?”
“Oh, you don’t want money?”
Claire’s bashful smile.
“You saved her husband’s life. I’m sorry I couldn’t treat you better.”
“Ah. No. Mr. Blan is really nice to me… It’s an undeserved treat for me.”
It became a comfortable atmosphere and the words came out smoothly.
When I woke up, I was talking about all kinds of daily life.
“Oh my God? Really? Uh-huh… My husband always seemed amused when he talked about Mr. Dre…”
“By the way… In the guild…”
“Oh, last time…”
“Always take care of me… HahaMs. Blan brags about her family”
“Ahaha. I see. But, just like my husband said, Mr. Dre seems like a really nice person…”
The conversation is getting more and more fun.
I’m the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one.
I was relieved to think that this person was also a person who made it easy for me to have a conversation.
A non-trivial conversation ensued.
I thought it would last and end.
At that time.
Feet and feet touched.
…
Well, that alone would be a mistake, but the feel was strange.
Cloth and cloth. It’s not that the socks are touching each other, but it’s a little more moist… It feels like human skin.
I remember he was wearing socks…
Looking ahead, Ms. Claire was still smiling kindly and tilted her head at my gaze.
Well, it must be an illusion.
There must be a reason to take off your socks when someone you’ve never seen before is here.
I’m relieved and I’m trying to pat my stomach…
Back.
The feeling of the crotch of the pants being pulled.
It was a brief pull as if to show off a charm, but it was certain.
Ms. Claire took off her socks.
And his toes in the crotch of my pants…
…No, you can take off your socks at home. Hmm.
The toe… Must have been because he was drunk. You must be a playful person by nature.
However, Claire’s expression changed.
His narrow eyes opened slightly, his pupils peeking out, and a mischievous smile was on his lips.
It was such a bewitching face.
“…!”
In an instant, I was blown away with an erection.
Crouching his legs somehow prevented him from getting a bigger erection.
What is this situation? Huh?
This space itself, I felt that something was changing.
No, actually, it’s like my head is getting hazy…
“Oh, I guess I’ll have to go now.”
Something like this happens. I can’t say specifically, but something is.
“Oh… Already?”
Claire stood up with a voice that was really regretful.
“Honey. Wake up. Mr. Dre says he’s going back~”
“Um…”
Mr. Blan, unconscious, could not get up.
“Aww.”
Claire puffed up her cheeks and put her head into Mr. Blan’s arm and struggled to get him up.
When I saw that, I felt ashamed because I thought it was all my imagination.
“Ah. I’ll help.”
“Oh? Really? Then to the bedroom…”
“…”
Bedroom?
“No. Can you move me to the sofa?”
“Ah. Yes, as much as you like.”
Thank god.
If I asked to be moved to the bedroom, I was going to make an excuse and leave.
“Whoa.”
I grabbed Mr. Blan by the waist and lifted him up.
I thought I was going to hug the princess, but I thought it might be considered humiliating if I knew myself, so I moved my arms around his neck.
“Oh my~ I don’t think your arms are that thick… You look incredibly strong.”
“Yes…Eh…!”
The finger.
Squeeze your arm. Brushed past
Electricity surges.
Heat surged through his entire body.
Without a word, I moved Mr. Blanc and laid him on the sofa.
Whoa let out a breath.
Ok now let’s go home
And the moment I felt the presence, a thin, soft hand touched my abdomen.
“…”
“Wow. Your arms are soft, but these are hard?”
“No, that’s it. That.”
“Your abs are great.”
Ah abs.
“Abdominus… Well, I can touch it, but I can’t see it.”
“How amazing is this at Dre-sama’s age! Yii’s belly fat is coming out right now, uh-huh.”
“Ah yes…”
Why don’t you let go
She forced her body to turn. And let’s say goodbye, we’ll see you next time.
“Oh my goodness…”
In a raised voice. Claire put a hand on her cheek and stared at my groin.
My penis was so erect that it seemed like it would pierce my pants.
“…No, this. That’s it.”
Claire-san looked at me, who had already had an erection earlier.
I couldn’t help it. It’s been a while since you’ve had a daughter?
But, when such a pretty and erotic person behaves like this…
She squinted her eyes, blushed her cheeks, and stared at my cock, still with her hand on her cheek.
It seemed like he would ejaculate just by looking at him.
“Awesome… Such size, such heat… It’s my first time… You’re such an amazing man, Mr. Dre.”
Obviously, it’s a vulgar way of speaking.
And eyes that want something. Heat.
It’s a big deal.
I think it will overwhelm me.
“I! I’m going to go…!”
Hoo-wook.
The scent of a mature woman pierced her nose, and Ms. Claire, who approached me as if hugging me, whispered in my ear.
“Mr. Dre.”
“…Yes?”
“If you don’t mind… That’s it.”
“If you say that…”
“That’s it. Hehe.”
“…”
It was a big deal.
I want to cuddle.
I want to cuddle and suck your breasts…!
Thump thump.
There was a loud noise somewhere. Any construction?
But soon the sound came out and I realized that it was Mr. Claire’s heartbeat.
The silence was short.
Claire said with an alluring smile.
“If you don’t mind… I, take it out…”
“Mom?”
Both looked back in surprise.
Elter stood there, rubbing her eyes.
“Oh, why? Can’t you sleep?”
“Eh. Huh? Oppa are you going?”
“Yes, that’s right. I’ll come back next time. Rice. I ate well.”
“Oh, I’m sorry… Really… I’m sorry.”
She stroked El Terre, still staring at my groin and then at her face.
“Are you sure you’ll come back?”
“Yes, I will definitely come back.”
And came out
She doesn’t even remember how she got into the carriage.
I just tried to calm my thumping heart from the seething heat and sense of immorality.
Whoops. Whoops.
It was at that moment that my heart finally calmed down.
Tring!
[Netorare, Netori, Looting skills activated.
A large amount of experience points!
Your level has risen.]
What?
Why not? What did you do now?
…Because of that?
If you have to ask what you did, you did something, but was the situation just before that this skill would activate?
[Bonus points due to expectations.
Looking forward to the future.]
…
Why?
I couldn’t even say the word shut up.
No, I know.
Because I am also looking forward to it.
I couldn’t even send my own hatred now.
She was just trying to quell the slight fever burning in her chest.
***
“Eh. Are you not there today?”
“Yes. I’m sorry…”
Leaving behind Irene’s apologetic expression, Ashita went back to her inn.
This man. Where are you shooting?
…By any chance, a woman?
‘No, no… I’m not that ugly, I’m pretty, but my eyes are stern, so that’s probably not the case…’
Why?
He thought that Dre was dating a girl, even though he had a boyfriend, and a fire boiled in her heart.
That’s how Ashita made a fool of herself today.
