Another World Transfer in Game Character

Episode 121: The Festival is over.

At the end of the festival, Doyle and Hans were sent home to say goodbye to Mr. Rudis.

That's right, Aliusha grew up, so I stopped crying like before, but Sunny at Doyle's cried so hard that I had trouble.

Sister, I'm breezing and I'm flashing. What a neat look at Aliusha.

That Sunny was so happy to let Lynn fly you through the sky.

Now I was in a good mood and drove to the village, and when I got to the village, I said, 'I'll be a dragon rider too!' And you declare that you put Doyle in great trouble?

When I told Rosa and the others about it at a later date, she was breathing 'I'll work you out then'.

She was relieved to see Doyle and the others happy, too.

I guess I saw them leading a new life and set a line among them.

I'm a little flattered to say that I'm still one of them.

And then a few days passed...

"Welcome -"

"-No!

By way of example, this is Mr. Randell's shop.

I'm doing his job again.

I bow carefully and Aliusha greets you with her hands up all the time.

Why, once again, did you become the feather to serve?

That's why I'm dressed now.

- Bovine clothing guru.

This is the second in the dressing series, which covers the entire body with blurry black and white material.

She said she had a matching costume with Arusha, so she took it on.

And now it's a cow.

Even if I am, I want a little more volume if I touch it myself, it is an animal famous for that area.

More than anything else, I was attracted to the word 'alignment' and put on a truck.

By the way, Senri also works for the service wearing tiger clothes.

Mr. Kazara has been following that move all morning.

Come on, isn't a cup of bean tea too sticky?

And Arusha was given an option this time.

These are soft-boiled slippers and soft-boiled gloves.

I wondered if I could put on gloves that I couldn't hold to serve, but I was walking around on Mr. Randell's instructions, saying, 'Just follow Mr. Yumil and walk with me'.

"is an anomaly, Mo."

"Nha?

Cuddle up, lift up with a leopard.

Keep heading for the entrance.

"Secure! Yumir has another take-home incident!

Emily, who wore the dog, discovered it and prevented it.

Or why are you on the payroll, you?

"I don't see why Mr. Emily is here,"

"I'm on holiday part-time! That's how the union recognizes me."

"If you're off, rest at home!

"No, Aliusha, I'm just helping you because she says she'll give you the matching goose."

Don't say 'mon' or anything because you're getting good old.

Today's store was overflowing with clothes, not the usual made-to-measure service clothes.

Dogs, cats, cows, tigers, sheep, dragons, griffons...... beautiful girls in different kinds of clothes running around.

We are rewarded with bovine and tiger clothing, dragon gloves and slipper options.

Quick, I want to try this on and flirt with Aliusha at the Mansion.

That said, the efficiency of the work is inferior than usual only to the wearing gear, which is slightly restricted in movement.

The beauty even seems to spectacle a vicious struggle, in the mood for a glimpse of Mr. Randell's cunning ability to manage.

"Bruise, that's Mr. Randell, bruise..."

"Rude. You know, I was just wondering if it would be nice to have a day of conceptual unification, right?

They say it's "Wearing Days" today.

Inspired by the shooting tournament during this time, they're plotting to open an event once a month that says this.

In the end, the day ended with what could be described as a success because the customer seemed to enjoy it, even though he could not turn it efficiently due to unfamiliar clothing.

I've never seen a cafe queue in this world before.

After work, I went back to the mansion.

It just smells like sweat as it is worn, so we all take a bath while we ask Sura to do the laundry.

It's been a few days since Mr. Rudis and the others went back to the village, but I still feel rusty about the bath that left just the three of us.

Aliusha's health also seems to be shriveled by her heart.

"I feel so lonely when I'm just back on track."

"It's not over yet, so I can't help it."

Mr. Cenri is posing as the wind that tells me to leave me out of it, but when I see a little more sigh, I guess I'm still rusty.

The feeling of loneliness after a festival like this is really K (...) something.

"Sunny, I was wondering if you'd come back?

"Lynn was my favorite, so I'm sure she'll come and see me. Maybe you'll come and be a junior to Alusha?

"Really!?

"Exactly. Wouldn't we be able to cover there...? We're only talking about possibilities."

To Doyle's village in the first place is a few hours' itinerary in Lynn and Slapenille.

You might want to go hang out for a couple of nights.

We have warehouses and inventories, so traveling is less painful.

Still, Aliusha really leaks her sigh.

I have to cheer her up here.

"Okay, then let me wash Aliusha's body and move on!

"Oh, I can wash by myself now."

But I don't accept such complaints.

I put my hand on my side and held it up, and let it sit in front of me, and I rubbed the soap into my palm and stroked it directly for him to wash.

"Ah-ha! Hey, Yumil, sister, tickle!

"Oh, don't you mind washing with your hands, customer? Then go directly with your body...... ghhh"

He said, "Stop! What kind of crazy shop is that?"

Scon and soap fly in and hit me directly in the head.

It's not a lot of damage to me with more than 100,000 HP.

"Isn't it dangerous, what would you do if you hit Aliusha?

"Don't lick the hitting power of a musketeer (gunner), right? If you're not moving, you're dead!

"Fine - the declaration, the declaration of war on me and deemed (all). Send him to a soap play sentence instead of Aliusha!

"Wow, don't come here, Hentai!?

I bubble all over my body, Mr. Cenri.

Alusha's already secured, so no problem.

Thus I made the two of them fully null and rose out of the bath with a matte look.

By the way, Aliusha wanted to tickle to the end.

"Huh, it was in my eyes."

Sulli (strawberry) milk in the bath, with her hands on her hips, all at once.

It's the original world practice, but Aliusha imitates me, and this one does it perfectly.

The fact that three beautiful girls, large, small and medium-sized, line up naked and milk in a royal line is a slightly surreal sight.

This is also a sense of liberation, although the customer is gone.

Only on this point may I be pleased.

"Even Senri has fought back."

"I hope they don't fight back. And Yumil was suspicious... and you're not a lesbian, are you?

At least you're unconscious.

I like to see it though.

"Sister Cenri, what's a lesbian?

"I wonder if it's a little early for Aliusha to know. Have Yumil tell you when you're a little older. With demonstrations."

"I'm telling you it's not! But Aliusha might."

"Wow, it's Majimon, he is!

Sla and I brought some clothes after the laundry to me when I was forced to tense a little bit.

It carefully preyed on moisture such as dirt and sweat, which was fluffy as if it were washed.

If it's Sla's ability to melt slime, I might have thought the fiber would be damaged, but she washed the area with care.

After wearing only my underwear, I decided to wear the fluffy one for dinner.

It would take me a while to prepare dinner, but Mr. Randell is wrapping the dishes for me today, so I don't need to prepare them.

All you have to do is wash the dishes at the end of the day because you can go and give them back at a later date.

"Ugh, I knew it was delicious...... this gratin. It's cold..."

"This one's turning into a lasagna."

"It had yomogi rice cakes in it -!

"Alusha's, aren't you? How do you know that dish, that guy?

"I'm sure my ancestors had a metastasizer, I'm sure."

Mr. Cenri and I tilt our necks on a strange, earthly menu.

He's just cutting up restaurants, and his cooking arm is higher than Mr. Rudis or Mr. Luna's.

Besides, there is even a Japanese-style menu that draws a line with this one.

"And Todome is this sewing technique...... isn't he actually an excellent property?

"Cooking and sewing are perfect, individual business owners who cut up shops. And it's thriving - could it indeed be?

He tends to get through because of his slightly more modest appearance and seemingly weak personality, but in terms of "life force," he is a person who scores really high.

Seen on the assumption of marriage, it is a far better quality property than Mr. Irvin, the brain muscle hottie.

"Just a little bit, my hobby's special, though, right?

That's what I said, pounding Arusha's dragon blanket, and Senri smiled.

She's giggling and stroking the dragon, and she's wearing tiger clothes.

By the way, I had her tiger attire, written down on her back as 1985.

Again, speaking of tigers, this number or 33-4 would be.

By the way, I have eleven on my bovine back. This is for a tornado famous pitcher.

I had 34 put in the back of the dragon.

"Sister Yumil, give me some of that gratin"

"Fine. Yes, uh."

"Ahem."

I'll stick a gratine in your mouth to Aliusha, who opened her mouth like a chick.

After holding his cheeks and indulging in the sensation of a great deal of bechamel sauce, he pounded the rice cake with a fork through his thorns and offered it to me.

"Yes, give back -"

"Oh, this is commonly referred to as indirect ki-"

"Cut it out. Too much stuff down there today, huh?

"Ugh, did you run a little wild? Well, I was just trying to boost the vibe."

"I know, but"

This large dining room feels a little chilly when it's just the three of us.

It's like there's going to be an obsession - oh, will there be ghosts?

The three of us finish the meal and the three of us wash the dishes.

And the three of us went into the room together and dived into the bed.

This was somehow the flow, but I guess it's because I still haven't been able to get back from my busy sleepover life.

Aliusha has her own room, too, but she's mostly with me when she goes to bed.

Most of the time, only Senri will sleep alone.

But she's been sleeping with us the last few days.

"Exactly, because suddenly there are fewer people... somehow I feel lonely"

The three of us fell asleep, listening to such a little cute excuse.