Constellation of the Reverse World 91

Chapter 91 – Episode 91: Elf Nunna 3

The obviously embarrassed face, the flushed cheeks, and even the appearance of talking hastily.
Like when you lie on the futon after losing an argument and only then come up with a logical sentence,
After releasing the alter ego and returning to my space, I finally remembered the strange behavior of the giant tree that never fades.

Even so, I have no way of finding out why she looked the way she did.
What can I do if I can’t taste the magic?

I was really surprised by how much
When she licked it, she was surprised that the incense stung her nose,
Or that it didn’t taste like cologne, it tasted like disgusting filth, and she changed her words in a hurry because she was worried that I would get hurt.

There are too many cases, so it’s pointless to make assumptions at will.

With that in mind, I tried to make a pure white model again.
A pure white wolf beast made with magical threads.
Seeing that, the loyal fans swung around so loudly that the tail made the sound of a fan.

“Nice!”

“No, tell me to speak in detail.”

“Well? Wouldn’t it be weird if I set up every single hair of my potential companion? If that’s enough, I’m satisfied.”

“It’s okay, but if you complain later, I’ll search for it, really.”

The guy who hit the ground with his tail lifted his glass.
Correspondingly, I also raised a crude wooden cup.
The 150 cm petite body has a calm mind and harmonious imagery,
As expected, this huge body seems to be more comfortable to enjoy alcohol and to lie down comfortably.

“Will there be any complaints about this beautiful figure?”

The guy waved his thick hand at the virtual image created with magical power.
Since it is a wolf that walks on two legs, you can see that it has thick meatballs in its large hands.

Of course, unlike the soft-looking jelly of pets,
It looked like solid gray concrete, and it looked like it would break a bone if you hit it on the head.

“No, he’s too open-minded because he’s a dreamer.”

“What are you talking about?”

As I was adding details to the white wolf’s alter ego, the one who had been clearing his throat suddenly sighed.
Pink meatballs are added to the palms, and a moist dog nose is attached to the white furry face. What kind of dog is this?

After thinking about it for a while, I finally understood.

It’s not that it looked like a pink dot on a love doll’s chest, now.

“Hey, fuck this. I don’t care about your race’s sexual fetishes.”

“Still, it’s a nightmare, wouldn’t it be nice to know everything?”

“Don’t fuck a hairy guy.”

After drinking a glass of wine, the guy giggles and throws the farmland.
Why is it that the Constellation, both the person and the year, are bound to be lonely?
He talked nonsense, and when the need came, his eyes turned upside down and he rushed to fight, but it was hard to hate him.

It was because he was a conversation partner that I could comfortably talk to assholes without having to be polite or acting.
The werewolf who fell into the human gap must have been more lonely than me.
Because there is no one to drink and talk dirty talk about and fight with.

The guy who said that males talk with fists has fallen into a world where men and women are reversed.
Looking on the Internet, I understood that this guy’s masculinity is because it is a beast-type constellation.
After all, that tough two-legged beast wasn’t treated like a lady like I was.

It was kind of funny when I thought so.

Fist fights until tails are cut, teeth are chipped, and skin is ripped.
Women who act like a 2m werewolf like a girl…

Laughter spills out of her mouth as the imagination in her head she puts a dress on that size.

“You’re laughing a little badly… What are you thinking?”

“Anyway, that will be made into a base. It seems that your appearance will change a little because your subconsciousness is mixed.”

“Well, that’s the heart of the person who makes it.”

After having a conversation like that, it seemed like he was trying to sneak up on me, so I got out of his unconscious.
If you fight that bastard, your mana consumption will be too much, so you will spend less time with the giant tree that won’t be wither.
It’s nice to have a friend that I can talk to, but I can’t bear to spend less time with the elf girl because of that friend.

In the end, both that bastard and I are male, so we became close with each other on the subject of sexual desire for women.

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That’s how I went from a 190cm tall muscle mass that seemed to hit 3 to 700 to a 150cm little kid, so the physical discomfort was no joke.
Sometimes, when I walk without thinking, I stumble and stumble.
I think it will take a while to get used to these drastic changes.

“It’s okay?”

“Yeah, thank you.”

Today, instead of sitting at a table, it happened while walking to see the trees bearing fruit in the garden.
Just 10 minutes ago, it was a body comparable to Hercules with a height of 190 cm.
Now, being a boy who is thinner than a 150cm girl, I almost fell in the garden.

An undying giant tree walking right next to me supports me.
If it were her original body her, her small body her would have been so different that it would fit under my armpit.
Her similarly reduced height her gave me the appearance of leaning on her shoulder her.

A pounding heartbeat accompanied by the scent of fragrant grass.

He reflexively grabbed me as I stumbled, but I didn’t think I would have expected them to be close enough to touch cheek to cheek.
Seeing her obviously bewildered and agitated, she subtly pulls her strength from her to her body and leans on her.

The feeling of that soft little body firmly supporting me is a little strange.
From the outside, it is obvious that she is a small and delicate girl, but she is the last manager who has been taking care of the world tree for hundreds of decades.
It’s not strange considering magic power and spirits.

“There…”

“Yeah, thank you.”

I stood on the ground with my feet after fully tasting the pounding sound that gradually accelerated and the sweet embarrassment I felt from my skin.
Is it a dreamer’s ability to be influenced by people around him like a chameleon?
For some reason, coming to the garden full of plants was clearly exhilarating.

‘Come to think of it, it was like that when I was with other Constellations.’

In front of the burning tyrant, he was helpless and confused because of the overwhelming difference in rank.
Beside the dreamer I ate, my anger soared like a vase in his chest his, and I pierced him with a knife without even trying to talk.
And in front of his loyal fans his, he swung his savage fists without dodging like the ancient Greek boxers.

‘It’ll be a bit annoying if I can’t control it properly.’

I was worried for a while about meeting another constellation, but the most important thing was the elf girl who was dyeing her cheeks red in front of her eyes.
He treats me like a child and tries to pass away my temptation, but will that turn out the way he wants?

Against a person who is not an ugly face, but has changed into an ideal type who has already slept in his unconscious his?

‘If that happens, there will be no singers who sing songs about first love and breakup in a previous life.’

He chases after her as she silently walks through the garden.
Since it is the garden of a giant tree that does not wither, I was following her without thinking.
Her face her turns red even more when she sneakily looks behind her.

Did following her quietly suit her taste her?

Like solving a puzzle, she puts her tastes and thoughts together one by one.
The reward of this puzzle will be sweeter than anything else.

Looking in front of her again, she strides ahead of her.

“So, this tree is a honey tree. That golden drink.”

“Oh, it looks very unique for a tree.”

“Is it not it? I was very surprised when I first saw the real thing.”

She laughs bashfully in front of the bright yellow tree at the edge of her garden.
They said it was a honey tree, but there was a tree that looked like it could be called a honeycomb tree.
Hexagonal blocks piled up in a Y-shape like a tree look like they would fall apart.

“If you poke it in the middle here, the sap will come out.”

“Is this awl a sap-collecting tool?”

Seeing as if she was being careless these days, she quickly moved to her side of her.
There’s only one sap tool, so of course there’s work to be done.
I tried to put my hand on the hand holding the tool in a hugging position behind my back, but I was too small for my size.

Just have to stick to it

“Ah, yes. The metal that received the protection of the world tree heals the wounds of the tree immediately.”

In her trembling voice her, she continues her explanation.
From the distance where her shoulders touch her, I feel her sneaky turn of her head her.
Ignoring the stinging stare on her cheek her, I crossed her hands and stabbed the center of the bright yellow wooden block with an awl.

As the golden liquid dripped down the clumsy awl, she touched the bowl of leaves with her other hand, which was held by me.
I did not let go of her hand holding the awl until no more sap came out of the tree.

“… Like this, I’m doing it. Too much sap will seep through the bark and attract insects. Then, these sharp nodes can be eaten away, so you always have to drain the sap before they are full.”

When I let go of her hand her after hearing her explanation her, she also retrieves her awl her.
The round hole drilled in the tree disappears in an instant, as if the awl protected by the world tree was an elven joke.

“It’s really fast. Then, if you cut down a tree with an ax blessed by the World Tree, will it grow back?”

“Eh?”

The important thing is her hand her, not wood and an awl, so I threw the words that came to her mind at random.
She looks at me like a dove hit by her slingshot her. Did I say something strange?

“Because even trees are inhabited by spirits and can talk to elves…”

“Oh, I see.”

It can be seen as a blood transfusion or blood donation as long as the awl through which the fluid is extracted.
Is cutting down a tree and regenerating it the same as cutting down and regenerating limbs or internal organs for surgery?
Even in a world with healing magic, the idea is a bit like a psychopath.

Still brooding over our awkward otherworldly fantasy sensibility, we returned to the mansion with bowls full of sap.