Chapter 296 – Chapter 296: Learning Grounds 1
Even after a long vacation of one month, the daily life did not change.
‘This is natural.’
The academy’s harbor never suffered from apocalyptic bombings,
The broadcast that I watch as a hobby is hijacked, and the video criticizing me is not even played.
The fledgling incarnation cadets trained with Alexandra will not be stabbed and assassinated,
There was no lunatic who would unleash monsters inland invading continents by connecting space to space.
Having said that, it seems that life on this continent is a bit difficult.
Hey, what could be more spectacular than a returning student who became the last survivor of a nuclear apocalypse?
Peace was over the water the moment a nuclear missile fell over your head and killed another person to survive.
“Constellation, a guest has arrived.”
“Who?”
“The shepherd leading the electric sheep is visiting…”
Even if it was an incident, our humanoid constellation was unknowingly asking sexual harassment questions.
The thing that bothers me the most is the beast tribe guards guarding the entrance to my dorm, but I can see that I am getting used to it.
Even if you ask questions like the thickness of your dick or the depth of your pussy, there will be no excuses even if you get slapped on the cheek and dragged into sexual harassment.
An atmosphere that understands that the Constellation is a unique person and that it is a question he is asking to selflessly pursue knowledge.
Her dorm her is right upstairs from mine, so if you’re bored or curious, come down.
As a security guard at the accommodation, you encounter them several times a day, so you have no choice but to get used to them by force.
However, when I feel the agitated feelings of the guards, I feel a bit uneasy about what he did.
“What happened to you today… Huh?”
“Hmm, I have a question about men.”
“But what about that figure?”
“I thought the lethargic nightmare was the most familiar and familiar look.”
It seems that only my appearance has changed a little to put my worries to shame.
She was originally a cold beauty with a slender and blunt face like a created robot.
She had now shrunk a bit in height and turned into a black-haired beautiful girl with a youthful appearance.
Hey, the one sent from the sanctuary to the academy was a terminal made with some kind of resource.
Shortening her height and changing her hair color can be done as easily as I deal with dreams.
In addition, this humanoid was clearly revealing that it did not know much about human emotions.
‘The reason I’m friendly with Yeji is because it’s her first incarnation her and her tastes her match …’
Could I possibly feel a sense of familiarity with just black hair and fair skin?
It’s because they lived on this continent for the longest time and their tastes are similar.
It’s like lying on the bed and fiddling with your phone without needing anything expensive.
I like pork belly and bibimmyeon more than shark fin or lobster.
And when dealing with humanoids who only have a desire for exploration, perhaps because of the racial characteristics of dreamers
It’s not to the level of reluctance, but I feel like dealing with a person who is a little uncomfortable.
Well… It’s a vague sense of distance, like going to a PC room with a senior from a friend’s club.
“Mmm, but I made you happy with my mouth.”
“…?”
“When I told you that putting sensitive genital organs into a mouth full of teeth, which could be fatal if assaulted incorrectly, must certainly feel dangerous in a man’s place, you and the Undying Giant affirmed that I was right. If so, we felt a sense of intimacy and Isn’t it a relationship between a man and a woman where you can safely entrust your genitals to?”
However, this humanoid constellation seemed to think differently.
Well, since you’re having oral sex, you think you’ve developed an intimate relationship.
It wasn’t that I didn’t hate her either, so it wasn’t so wrong.
It has a blunt face without emotion, but a beauty is a beauty, and it is not made of steel.
Although she is an artificial heart and blood, she has a body temperature and a pulse, and is a slender beauty with soft skin.
She now has the appearance of a cute girl rather than a slender beauty, but it is not her disliked appearance of her.
If there’s a problem, it’s the racial trait of dreamers who can read other people’s emotions.
And I knew the most appropriate solution in this case.
Direct the question to someone else.
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“So, did you bring it again?”
“My head is too complicated to explain, sister.”
“Well, it’s hard for a baby who hasn’t lived 30 years of her life to theoretically explain the feelings of a man and a woman to a 3-year-old.”
Wearing a white dress and a straw hat, the unfading giant tree that was tending the garden nodded.
Perhaps because of the elf’s unique notion of time, I was a little taken aback when I was treated like a baby under the age of 30.
With the experience of caring for a child for a hundred and ten years, the Constellation basically spends hundreds of years on this continent, so there’s nothing we can do about it.
Even if we haven’t seen each other for over a month, it’s a race that expresses ‘I haven’t seen you in a while’, so how can it be?
According to that elven notion of time, humanoids who are now 2 years old have a ‘short’ life.
“Hmm, we have to calculate the complex relationship between the opposite sex between a man and a woman as well as the racial relationship. I didn’t think of this part.”
“That’s right. The relationship between a man and a woman is not something that can be cut into pieces.”
I got a watering can from a giant tree that won’t wither and water the garden instead.
Sitting in a shady spot, she began educating the humanoid, who lacked her common sense.
If you look at the atmosphere of talking slowly, you feel like a teacher soothing a kindergartener.
“But even if I’m a dreamer, if I allowed myself to be a man, would you like me?”
“That’s right.”
“Mmm, liking it but feeling distant is such a complicated feeling.”
“Because that’s a man.”
Explaining human emotions was difficult even for our elf sister, so she evaded her words appropriately.
A humanoid that immediately nods to that short word, as if a man’s heart is like a reed on this continent.
After spraying all the water from the watering can on the garden, the flow of conversation goes elsewhere as he sneaks closer.
You said you had a question about men, but a humanoid that really throws questions about men.
He kindly explains everything that can be answered, but what is complicated and difficult is ‘because he’s a man’.
Should I say that the way she skillfully defends herself with magic words is like a very skilled nanny?
‘Well, since I’ve been living as a multi-racial babysitter at the World Tree, she must have given me dating advice.’
Did it suddenly become playful seeing me standing by like that?
Suddenly, the subject of the conversation between the two turns toward me.
“If you’re still not sure, why don’t you listen to the opinion of the man next to you?”
“Hmm, I think it would be more accurate to listen to the person concerned.”
“Uh… Me?”
“Well then, even if I can tell you a lot, I don’t know a man’s heart perfectly. Even the sage who eats raw meat from the continent said that a man’s heart isn’t established like a spell, so how can I know a man’s heart?”
Our elf noona, full of naughty mischief as always, laughing briskly.
I tried to be quiet, but the shepherd leading the electric sheep looks at me.
The sticky curiosity that can be felt in her black eyes.
Yeah well, you can’t come all the way here and keep your mouth shut all day.
I’ll have to deal with humanoids in moderation and then play with my elf sister.
“Um, then I have a question for you.”
“Yeah, what is it?”
He’s the shepherd leading the electric sheep, who seems to have been asking questions and talking for almost an hour.
They say that there are still questions about men, just like infinity welling up.
At this point, I’m curious about the world of her previous life in which she was created.
What can I do to put a soul into a humanoid and perish?
It is a terminal for information collection, and it is a sci-fi world with advanced technology to the extent of making humanoids.
At that point, wouldn’t it be natural to terraform to other planets, like a tyrant’s world on fire?
If the world is large enough to carve souls into humanoids, the population will be full and space development will be conducted.
What on earth should happen so that the advanced humans disappear so that only one humanoid remains?
The shepherd leading the electric sheep paused for a moment as he looked at the two of us, trying to sort out the questions in his head.
I watched the cool breeze from the garden caressing the hair of the two elves.
It throws a question with heavy emotions, as if it contains the anguish of a scholar searching for the truth.
“Was the last sexual intercourse performed by the three of us under the pretext of sex education a gang rape?”
“…What?”
A serious question in many ways.
“In the data containing various sexual activities, we confirmed that MFM with two men and FMF with two women have different sorting categories. The contents are gang rape or—”
“What kind of data is from where?”
“This is based on the reading classification of adult comics most accessed by Internet servants.”
“Uh, yeah? Is that so?”
You gave me sex education last time, but do you still believe that manga tags are reality-based big data?
Our elf sister, who doesn’t know the subculture, is stuttering for the first time.
If we don’t educate them properly here, we’ll have to see them believe that men will be seduced by things like ‘ooohohohohohoh’.
… Fucking cyber ghost bastards.
You’ve increased to two people to train.
