Chapter 130 – #29 Hero Club Loves Sweet (1)
――Sweet is truth.
Sweet things are the light of hope that saves people, and it is like an amazing magic that can make a world full of all kinds of terrible tragedies happy.
I believe so.
I believe so.
So I don’t get any objections.
I don’t think I want to hear other people’s opinions.
The Hero Club of the 7th Division was quite excited about their off-duty visit after a long time.
It’s still [Abyss] Work, and it’s been a while since I’ve been busy with the cleanup, so the club was very happy with this long-awaited day off.
You don’t have to work today.
Today is vacation!
Today is free!
It was only for a while that I thought hard about how to enjoy today.
I soon realized how boring the time without work was and quickly became empty.
I listened to a few songs that were popular these days and looked for a few news articles that aroused my interest.
There were no special events in the mobile game I usually play, so I barely finished the daily quest and turned it off.
In the end, when I was lying around like that without doing anything, I started lamenting that I really didn’t have a proper hobby.
‘When I was on the island… At that time, there was no time to rest.’
Work on the island was remarkably leisurely, except for special occasions. Especially during the day.
However, there was nothing unexpectedly boring when walking around with the other heroes who worked together on that narrow island, enjoying the island’s specialties, and sometimes strictly training.
However, it has only been a few months since the club has moved from the island to the city.
As a club with no other acquaintances besides the 7th division colleagues, there is no one to play with in this case.
Even if there are people who know as much as it is during the day on weekdays in the first place, I don’t know if they will make time for it.
‘I usually ask Mr. Spade to play with me.’
Unfortunately, Spade will have a full schedule during the day. I guess the only time I can give is late in the afternoon.
The same goes for Check and Coco. In the first place, I feel a bit reluctant to ask the youngest club with Aria in this 7th division to play with Check and Coco, who are about a little older.
I don’t know if the two of them are proposing to the club, but it’s a little bit of a request from the club side first.
No matter how club, it is inevitable to shy away from this aspect.
‘It would be nice to have Arya~ Arya doesn’t even go on her patrol mission….’
Aria, a member of the 7th division who has a fairly special ability, is a person who can be easily summoned here as well, as she is usually very leisurely.
Because the club and the age are the same. She was like an oasis that I luckily found in the barren hero life.
Unfortunately, Aria is currently on a long-term mission.
I couldn’t see him for almost a month, so I felt lonely and sad in many ways.
She wouldn’t even say that it’s the feeling of waiting for a lover.
She gives a feeling of loneliness to a club with no friends (at least in this city).
‘… Come to think of it, while she was captured by the Abyss, she wasn’t bored.’
At that time, she was bothered by calling No. 13 every time,
He said he would give me a break, and suggested a game or played a movie that he had carefully selected.
The club, which only occasionally watched a little bit of the latest movie that became a hot topic, saw a classic classic movie for the first time and experienced a new world.
Later, I tried to try again, but I gave up in the end because I didn’t know what to look for in classic masterpieces.
When I think about it again, no. 13’s sense is so great, and I wonder why he cares about prisoners like that.
After all, that villain is a strange-looking guy. No doubt.
‘Mmmm….’
‘Should I take a masturbation video… But to do it during the day….’
I thought of taking a masturbation video, which is my daily routine, but I was a bit reluctant to do it during the day when the sun was still up.
But there’s nothing to do right now, and if that’s the case, I’m thinking about doing that.
My smartphone, which I had casually tossed next to me, vibrated and rang.
Boooooung-
‘Message?’
Looking at the contents that popped up on the screen, it was as if they had made an appointment.
It means no spam mail.
But I don’t know who the hack he is.
No number is stored.
Club swiped the screen to unlock it, and checked the message again.
The time and place are designated, and the purpose for doing it is also written.
I wondered if I had come by mistake, but at the beginning of the message, he was clearly referring to himself as a ‘club’.
What? Who the hell are you?
I’m thinking about whether I should call or send another message to ask.
It was only then that I realized that the number the message was sent to was somehow familiar.
A familiar number. But I don’t know the number.
‘No, it’s not.’
‘It’s a number I know. I know this number….’
I remember seeing it over and over again.
『Remember this number』There was a voice that insisted on it all along.
And, when you see this number…
“……………….”
With the message displayed on the screen of his smartphone, the club was silent for a moment.
Those eyes don’t blink at all.
Just stare at it, as if a nail had been driven into the screen.
Perhaps the sight of her petrifying rays coming out of her smartphone screen and turning her to stone.
But fortunately there was no such thing as a petrifying ray,
Shortly thereafter, the club slowly puts down the smartphone, gets out of bed, and goes to the bathroom.
She washed her body as it was and slowly began to prepare to go out.
* * *
‘Sweet… Dessert.’
‘I want to eat a delicious dessert.’
It had rained the other day, and even though it was summer, clubs in plain clothes were making their way through the streets with cool air.
It’s called a street, but most of the buildings around it have collapsed or are just abandoned buildings that don’t know when they will collapse.
Debris is rolling here and there, and I am walking alone on a deserted street with few signs of people.
I took a bus, but I could only get to the entrance of this street by bus.
I have no choice but to walk on two legs like this to my destination.
‘I have to ride something, too.’
I think it would be okay to ride a motorcycle like a spade. Bicycle… Is too out of shape.
‘Dessert… Dessert.’
A club that goes through the streets alone.
The club came to this abandoned street because they heard there was a really good dessert shop there.
The club likes sweets. I like sweet things. It is a kind of dessert that is also called sweets.
In addition, there are many colorful and mysterious desserts that you have never experienced while on an island, inland.
Going out on a tour of a new dessert shop with someone can be considered one of the few hobbies of a club.
Even though it’s daytime, I’m alone.
Still, they said there were very, very delicious desserts, but I couldn’t wait for the night to come.
… Somehow, it feels like that.
‘Ah… Arrived.’
And so it made its way down the street, through the dismal backstreets that had collapsed and broken, and the club barely came to a stop.
In front of it is an abandoned abandoned building that is no different from other buildings.
However, she also felt somehow familiar, so after checking the coordinates on her smartphone again, she went inside without hesitation.
Thump… A voice rings out.
There was surprisingly little dust inside the abandoned building, and the inside was clean compared to the neglected exterior.
There were few windows, so it was dark inside, but the light came on sparsely as if to follow it, and the club followed the light as if it were mesmerized.
Thump… Thump…
The sound of her own footsteps clattering each time the loafer’s tight heels touched the floor raised a strange tension in her.
But along with him, she could hear a different sound coming from a little further away.
‘… Music?’
What you hear is a calm rhyme like a classic. It was faintly audible from the other side of the closed passage and from above the stairs.
Follow
Follow
Follow
A hallway with no one in it, a hallway with a bizarrely dreary feeling,
Just like a guide, I follow it by relying on the faint light that connects the dots.
… No, it’s not that I don’t have any thoughts.
The message she had seen before coming here, the floor and room number on where to go there were all written down.
‘■Floor ■■■ room… ■Floor ■■■ Room… Ah… It’s here….’
I finally checked the number and stood in front of the door.
A dull wooden door. I knocked lightly on the door, which is an old and neglected building, but strangely feels like new.
Before long, the club heard a nostalgic voice saying, “Come in,” And immediately turned the handle on the door.
* * *
“Here you go, club. How have you been doing? It took longer than expected.”
“I thought I was dying of waiting. Come and sit down.”
A sweet scent wafted through the open door.
A view of a room illuminated by soft lighting. In the middle is a tea table.
On the plate on the table, there was prepared Charlotte, which looked sweet even at first glance, and black tea in a pretty color was poured into a transparent teapot drawing a gentle curve.
The air is full of sweet scents, and soft classical music with a good feel flows from a small retro-feeling speaker placed nearby.
The person who seems to have prepared all of this, that man.
That man–Villain no. 13 is, Unfortunately, he was wearing a light T-shirt and shorts that did not match the atmosphere. Only that part is a little disappointing.
I feel sad, but….
“…… Ah….”
However, more than that.
Somehow, just by seeing his face, feeling his presence right in front of his eyes.
The club felt something like a wick in their heart tremble violently as if an earthquake had struck.
Longing without knowing why.
Impressed for some reason. A thrill for no reason.
Various emotions intersect, and with him, his place her… The club could clearly feel her genitals wet and wet, as if shedding tears of emotion.
