Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Hajime felt his whole body wrapped in something warm and soft. I miss it a lot. This is the feeling of a bed, yes. The cushion that gently receives the head and back, and the softness of the feathers that wrap the body, confuses Hajime's sense of staying.

(What? This is not supposed to be a labyrinth... why are you in bed...)

I still try to do my hand exploration without awakening consciousness. But the right hand does not move against its will. Or you can't move it wrapped in a soft feeling that's different from the bed. The palms also seem to be sandwiched in something warm and soft.

(What is this?

As Bo, Hajime moves his hand with a mummy. Something about Svethbe, which has the elasticity of pinching his hand, conveys a puffy feeling as Hajime's hand moves. When I'm obsessed with touching the feeling that it's going to be kind of creepy...

"... Hmmm..."

I heard some glossy gasps. At that moment, Hajime's consciousness, which had wandered, awakens at once.

When he woke up in a hurry, Hajime realized he was really sleeping in bed. It is a luxurious bed with a luxurious (shabby) lid on a pure white sheet. The place seems to be on a tall cobblestone in a place like a blowout terrace. A refreshing breeze strokes the lid and the hazy cheeks. Surrounded by thick columns and thin curtains. Can you imagine having a bed in the middle of the Temple of Parthenon, where the building is co-located? The whole space is filled with warm light that we haven't seen in a long time.

Hajime gets confused that he was supposed to be playing a death fight in the dark labyrinth until just now.

(Where, this place... I guess you're not talking about the afterlife or anything...)

An ominous idea passes behind Hajime's brain somewhere that even makes him feel majestic, but the idea was interrupted by the glossy voice he heard from next door.

"... Huh... Hajime... Ugh..."

Hajime was asleep with Yue hugging Hajime in his right hand, not wrapping a thread next to him when he hurriedly rolled the sheet. And now I realize that Hajime himself was bare.

"I see... this is the one called Tun in the morning... not so!

Hajime who puts his own scratch in confusion and accidentally does something stupid. Wake up Yue while slightly vain.

"Yue, wake up. Yue."

"Uh-oh..."

Yue who speaks but gets round with her ears like a fool. Finally, Hajime's right hand is caught between Yue's thighs, and his rounding brings him closer to a dangerous place.

"Grr... is it really afterlife... heaven?

Even more stupidly, Hajime manages to move to pull out his right hand, but every time...

"... mmm... mmm..."

and yue gasping really glossy.

"Gu, calm down, me. No matter how old you are, you look like a chicken. It can't be upsetting! I'm not Loricon for saying no!

Hajime tells himself with a warlike look on his face that he is a perverted gentleman or not. I gave up pulling out my right hand and Hajime managed to speak up to wake me up on the call but never showed any signs of waking up.

In the meantime, Hajime, who has been gradually irritated. Even though I can't swallow the situation and say I'm confused, I float blue on my forehead wondering what I'm going to relax and sleep on.

And frustration reaches its pinnacle...

"Come on, wake up! You natural porn bloodsucking princess!

"It activated the entanglement lightning bolt. A burst and discharge run on my right hand.

"!? abaabaabaabaabaabaabaabaabaabaabaabaababa"

Yue electrically shocked while bickering. When Hajime released, he finally opened his eyes, shaking his pimples and body.

"... Hajime?

"Oops. It's Mr. Hajime. Nebula, wake up..."

"Hajime!"

He woke up. Yue looked at Hajime with his muggled eyes, and the next moment he opened his eyes and jumped on Hajime. Bare, of course. Upset Hajime.

But when Yue realized he was sniffing all the time as he buried his face in Hajime's neck, he grinned bitterly and stroked his head that he had no choice.

"Wow, that sounds like you've been worried sick."

"Huh... I was worried..."

Hajime gently continued to stroke Yue's head, trying to do this until he felt comfortable because he wasn't going to leave me hanging on for a while and it was Yue who took care of me after he fell.

Then a while later, Yue finally settled down, so Hajime asked about the situation. By the way, Yue has her sheets wrapped tight.

"So what's happened since then? Where the hell am I?

"... after that..."

Yue said that, after that, when Yue of Flirty was leaning in with magic depletion as well beside the fallen Hajime, suddenly, the door opened to himself. You're new! and alerted but never particularly nothing, Yue, who recovered slightly over time, went into the back of the door to confirm.

Even though he is recovering little by little from the effects of divine water, it does not change that the hajime is seriously injured and is still in a dangerous condition. A tough flesh holds a life, but we don't know when the toxin of extreme light will surpass divine water. If even a newbie shows up in that state, it's the end of the roll. That's why I couldn't help but be sure.

And behind the stepped door,

"... The Residence of the Rebels"

Inside, there was a huge space where people seemed comfortable living. After that, Yue, who confirmed that there was no danger and confirmed the bedroom, said he was sleeping and nursing in bed carrying a hajime. I extracted a recently plated amount of less divine water from the divine crystals and kept letting Hajime drink it.

Finally, Yue also said she did her best to see if the divine water effect prevailed over the toxins in the polar light, where she showed recovery as usual.

"... I see you took care of him. Thanks, Yue."

"Huh!

When Hajime conveys his words of gratitude, Yue shines his eyes with heartfelt joy. Although faceless, the eyes are eloquent for that matter.

"By the way... why am I naked?

Ask what Hajime cared about. The Real Morning Tun was a relief. It's not that I don't like Yue... you know, prepping my mind or anything? and the inner bump whining hajime to no one.

"... because it was dirty... I cleaned it..."

"... why do you nod your tongue"

Yue gave Hajime's question a luscious grin, like after the act of sucking blood, licking her lips with pepper. Hajime, whose body trembled somewhat with a burrito.

"So why was Yue sleeping next door? Besides... naked..."

"... hehe..."

"Well, what's that laugh! You did something! I mean, don't nod your tongue!

Hajime asking hard, but Yue just stared at Hajime with a luscious look and answered nothing.

Hajime I've been asking for a while, but decided to give up a lot and explore the residence of the traitors to Yue, who never answers with a pleasant look. Bring fine clothes from where Yue has found them. A man's clothes. I guess the traitor was a man. When he wears it, Hajime makes sure his body is in good shape, decides it's not a problem, and gears it up. Just in case there might be some trick.

Hajime looking back because Yue, who was wearing it in the back as well, seems to be ready. Yue,

... for some reason it was one cutter shirt.

"Yue...... are you after me?

"?... doesn't fit the size"

Well, it certainly wouldn't fit Yue, who is only a hundred and forty centimeters tall about the size of a man. However, the chest and slurry and stretched bright white leg lines with their considerable swelling were so fantastic against the appearance of young because of Yue's entangling atmosphere, that as a hajime, I honestly had trouble with the place of my eyes.

"... if it's natural, that would be horrible..."

I don't know if I'm after it or if it's natural, but in any case it was a horrible yue in many ways.

Hajime, out of the bedroom, was overwhelmed by the surrounding sights.

First of all, it was the sun that caught my eye. Of course this is an underground labyrinth and not real. Above the head was a conical object floating high in the ceiling, with a brilliant glowing sphere floating on its bottom. Because it feels slightly warm and does not feel inorganic like a fluorescent lamp, it was inadvertently referred to as the "Sun".

"... it becomes like the moon at night"

"Seriously......"

Next, attention is paid to the sound of comfortable water in the ear. This room behind the door is about the size of a little ballpark, but the wall behind that room was a waterfall on one side. A large amount of water flows down the wall near the ceiling, joining the river into the back cave. It is pleasant to have a cool breeze overflowing with negative ions characteristic of the waterfall. If you look closely, the fish seem to be swimming too. Maybe fish are flowing in together from the river on the ground.

A short distance from the river also seems to be a large field. Nothing seems to be planted now... but what spreads around it is a livestock hut, even if it may not be. I don't see any signs of animals, but with water, fish, meat, vegetables and vegetables, I think I can self-cook anything here alone. The greenery is also abundant, with various types of trees growing everywhere.

Hajime recommended walking in the opposite direction from the rivers and fields, toward the building adjacent to the bedroom. Rather than building it, it feels like processing the rock walls intact and making it a residence.

"... I did a little research, but many rooms didn't open..."

"Well... Yue, let's go without alarm"

"Mmm..."

The stone dwelling is generally white and lime-like. Overall, it was clean and the entrance was lit on the tip of a pedestal where warm light bulbs protruded from the ceiling. It's a little dazzling for the Hajimes who have been in the dark for a long time. Apparently, it's three stories and it's blown out to the top.

I dare not look around from the ground floor. I discovered a place like a living room with a fireplace, soft carpets and a couch, a kitchen, and a toilet. There is no sign that any of them have been abandoned for years. I don't feel any signs of people... can you tell if I say it's like home when I came home from a trip? I know people haven't used it in a while, that air. It's like people don't live there but just keep it under control...

Hajime and Yue proceed with greater vigilance. Going further back, I went out again. There is a large circular hole there, and in its abyss sits a lion-like animal sculpture with its mouth open. Next to the sculpture is engraved the magic formation. When I poured my magic into trying it, the hot water popped out of Lion Modki's mouth with momentum. Sounds like a promise to me that it's a lion who spits water in every world.

"Damn, that's a bath. This is not good. I haven't bathed in months."

Hajime to unwittingly loosen cheeks. Hajime didn't care about body dirt or anything when I couldn't afford it in the beginning, but when I could afford it, I cared about all my body's kayumi, and I did enough to write a great magic formation and get the water out and wipe my body.

But Hajime is also Japanese. I love baths when they don't leak into examples. It would be irresistible to loosen your cheeks in an attempt to indulge when the safety check is over.

Look at such a hajime. Yue says something,

"... go in? Together..."

"... let me relax on my own?

"Mmmm..."

Hajime says no to Yue's appearance of kicking Pasha Pasha and warm water with her bare feet, which would have nothing to do with relaxation if she came in with her. Yue is disgruntled with her lips pointy.

Then, upstairs, I discovered a room that looked like a study or workshop. But neither the bookcase nor the door in the workshop could be opened, apparently sealed. I have no choice but to give up and continue my search.

The two headed to the back room on the third floor. There seems to be only one room on the third floor. When I opened the back door, there was a magical formation of seven or eight metres in diameter, more refined and delicate than I had ever seen before, engraved on the central floor of the room. It is so stunning a geometry that it can be called just one art.

More noteworthy than that, however, is the figure sitting on the other side of that magic formation, in a lavish chair. The shadow was a wreck. It is already white boned and woven with stunning robes with gold embroidery on black. I don't have a thin dirty impression, and I'm going to be convinced if they say that's the kind of object that's in a haunted mansion or something.

The wreckage leans down as it leads to the chair. I guess it decayed and whiteboned as it was in that posture. What was the wreck thinking in this room with only the magic formation? What is the intent of choosing this place and ending it, not the bedroom or living room...

"... suspicious... what do we do?

Yue also seems to have questioned this wreckage. Probably one of those who are said to be traitors, but that figure, which ended up sitting there without suffering, seems to be waiting for someone.

"Well, I guess this room is the key to finding out the way to the ground. I won't even accept my smelting. Sealing the library and the workshop...... I'll have to look into it. Yue will wait. If anything happens, please.

"Hmm... be careful"

When Hajime said so, he stepped out toward the magic formation. And the moment Hajime steps into the center of the magic formation, the cool, pure white light dyes the room white.

Hajime closing his eyes on his eyelids. Shortly afterwards, something broke into my head, and things rushed around after I fell into the nursery as if I were a running lantern.

Eventually the light subsided and in front of Hajime, who opened his eyes, a young man in black stood.