Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

"... wake up. Wake up, Hajime."

A mellow consciousness turns to awakening by soft voices and gentle shaking. The thinness and brightness behind the eye lid showed that the curtains in the room had already been opened and the heavily asserted morning sun had plugged in.

"... good about me. First, go."

"... you can't even run to a story. Breakfast cools. Wake up."

It is the eldest son of this house - Nagumo Hajime - who twirls into the futon like a worm and tries to travel to the world of his dreams with a voice that is still about to disappear. And it is the blood-sucking princess of the other world - Yue - who is making Hajime's favorite and encouraging her to wake up gently while smiling like she has trouble with such a hajime.

Yue gently stroked her rounded hazy brunette (...) as she sat down beside the bed. A slight fingertip flows to comb Hajime's hair. And when I narrowed my eyes to my love, I gently dropped my lips into Hajime's ear.

A small, chuckling noise sounds and the hajime reacts picklessly. Are you happy with such a hazy reaction, Yue can tear Hazy's ears more this time when his eyes are increasingly broken? Again, Hajime responds with a pickle. Yue is mummy as it is. Hajime is picky.

Yue, with her lips all the way apart, opens her mouth as she sprays a hot exhale into Hajime's ear.

"... if you don't wake up... Hajime will be breakfast"

"Wake up."

It was a lovely line, but downstairs there are parents, residents, and daughters. I've been following you in the morning. Even if you're "aah," it's going to be a big deal in many ways. The neighbors also agreed to be seen with a nimanima face. Therefore, Hajime jumps off the futon and gets up.

"Morning, Yue"

"...... hmm. Good morning."

Yue fixes the dangling, dangling hairs with her hands. Sweet air fills up from the morning. Without a heart, I even feel like the morning sun, which had plugged in brilliantly, faded away as if I had shunned.

Unthinkable by the time he was traveling in otherworldly tortoises, Hajime, exposed to his boisterous, sleeping face, narrowed his eyes to his lover in front of him who stroked himself. He then loosely circled his gaze around him.

In the room, seventy percent were filled with bookshelves and books and games stored there, between which there were desks and reclining chairs, desktop-shaped computers that seemed to be of good quality, and closets. The window is one on the wall facing south, with the same blue curtain as the bed.

(... I guess I still feel "nostalgic" because my experience over there was too strong. I'll be back in a year. This. Then it's going to take another six months to live without discomfort)

Hajime exhaled a small sigh inside. And keep your left hand tight so you can be sure. There is no metal dull glow in its arms, and it looks (...) normal human arms. Tense skin and slight sunburn marks similar to those on the right arm.

Furthermore, Hajime gently crawled his fingertips into his right eye. There is no sense of the eye band that was becoming a trademark in Tortoise. On the contrary, there was also no blue and white glow characteristic of the divine crystal. It still looks like normal Japanese burnt brown eyes.

"... hmm? Hajime, what's wrong? uncomfortable?"

Yue notices how Hajime is, tilting her neck as she leans so close to her face that her nose tip is likely to touch her. Hajime shook his head with a little love for the sweet scent that tickled his nostrils and the red ball eyes that seemed to take his soul if he was caught off guard no matter how long.

"No, I'm not uncomfortable with my arms or my eyes. Thanks to the cooperation of Yue and others, the artificial skin and prosthetic eyes are in good condition. You wouldn't know unless you even had a precision test at the hospital. One way or another, I think I'm uncomfortable with this condition."

…… Are you uncomfortable with your biological appearance?

"Oh. It was too intense an experience. Metallic arms, crystalline eyes, white hair, were already me (...) So it's going to feel like I've changed again rather than back to normal. Well, on a modern planet, I can't help but think of prosthetic eyes using such unprincipled auto mails and unknown crystals."

With a bitter laugh, Hajime slaps his left arm with his right hand. The artificial skin using transformative magic reproduces a stunning touch and does not allow the presence of a metal prosthetic hand hidden behind it to be felt.

It was Tio who made it happen. Hajime and Yue applied their hands to her moves, one of the best users of transformative magic in her companion, masquerading her smartly rebuilt prosthetic arm like a normal arm for both appearance and feel.

The prosthetic eye was also recreated with generative magic, and the color of the hair was restored to its original color by the regenerative magic of the scented weave.

Of course, if Kaori, who is betting his hand on the realm of time interference, genuinely exercised regenerative magic, it would probably also be possible to restore Hajime's degenerate flesh itself. All you have to do is restore the defect of the flesh and the degeneration caused by eating the demons to the condition that preceded it.

But Hajime didn't want it. If it's true, I don't need tougher flesh than returning to Earth, but somehow, returning to normal feels like an act that belittles our journey in the other world. Above all, we can't leave Yue, who lives for a long time, to age first.

It was more suited to Hajime's own wishes to be a monstrous flesh that was not even sure whether it had a life expectancy. Incidentally, Kaori and the others do not see it as a problem in this matter either, as it is possible to solve the problem of life expectancy to some extent as it was in the original flesh, if we apply Yue's apostolic creative secrets.

"...... hmm. Personally, it's fine because I can indulge in all sorts of hajime. Rather glad."

Yue said so, dropping a light kiss in the order of Hajime's left shoulder, right eye and head. Each and every one of the actions is loving enough to dwell on.

That day, after establishing the method of return, Yue's expression of affection was increasingly polished from the day he was proposed to Hajime under the great tree of [Harzina Tree Sea]. I have never seen a ring in that left hand pharmacopoeia removed, and look at the matching ring in Hajime's left hand pharmacopoeia - shaking a happy aura.

"How about that kind of yue? Are you used to this world yet?

"...... hmm. Still, there's a lot I don't know and don't get used to. Really, because it's a different world. There are so many incredible things... But it's fun. It's like a surprise box and every day is fun."

"Right."

"...... hmm. Plus, I'm happy anywhere with a hajime. My mother-in-law and my father-in-law are so sweet. She cares about me like a real daughter, and I'm so happy. Hajime's world is filled with happiness everywhere"

"Oh well... Something's hot in the morning"

Eat a straight punch of affection. Hajime makes his gaze wander like it was lit. Yue, who could see such a hazy lighting, snuck up like a cat, spilling a "nhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" laugh. Hajime's hand moves on an unconscious level, gently stroking Yue's loosely fluffy hair.

Sugar-rich air spreads in the morning. Yue gently lowers her down as she sifts her long lashes causing her to tremble, poking out her thin peachy lips. Hajime falls lightly in the obvious masturbation pose. Keep looking at me...

"Already, Sister Yue! Daddy's not up yet!?

Bang and momentum opened the door to the room and pungently came in as a five-year-old girl with a flattering chest. It's Mu, Hajime's daughter. However, emerald green hair is turned into emerald blonde, and fan-shaped ears specific to seamen are turned into small, adorable human ones.

The cause is an illusion caused by a ring-shaped artifact that Mu is lowering from his neck. Surprisingly, it is an excellent thing that can be reproduced to the touch, so even if you touch Mu's ear, you don't feel the fin, and it returns the same feeling as a person's ear. So she looks totally, blonde haired beauty toddler.

The mu raises a protest by pointing her finger at the familiar sight each morning as she jumps into the room with momentum.

"Ugh, Sister Yue! You always say that! You're gonna fuck my dad in the morning! Why can't you just keep your mouth shut!

"... ooh. That's Hajime..."

"You can blame one. Meh!

"... ahhh. I'm sorry."

Yue quietly drops her little index finger on the tip of Yue's nose to the mu who "meh" her, without her sister's position.

I've moved to Earth for about a year. Recently, the fast-growing mu has been solid for a long time. When the hajime is involved, the Jews and their sisters, who often don't read the air, are meshed and flaunted, as they do now.

As a matter of fact, I've been attending preschool for about two months now because of the fact that it would be preferable to get used to this world quickly and for emotional education, but apparently, I woke up to my "sister".

Sometimes it's an older group at his age, but Mu has too much experience when it comes to being just a toddler. He was kidnapped, auctioned, traveled across the desert, dived through a training ground at Demon King's Castle, and also entered a mythical showdown. From such a mu, children of the same age, born in a peaceful country called Japan, would still have looked very young.

If I don't hold on! And, imitating the outrageous sisters and loving mothers around me, I burned the care of the other gardeners... and, if I realized it, I was the leader of the gardeners who could be trusted and favored by anyone.

It's just that when you put the orchards together, you say, "Shit! Mu's friend. Shit!" It's time to call and say, "Guru, it's time to give up!" Encourage me, or show an invincible grin if you have an anxious child, a report is raised by the nursery teacher when a slightly unorcharistic word and behavior stands out... let's just say Hajime rolled around the floor in real life when I was contacted about it.

"I'm sorry, Mu. Look, I'm gonna wake up now."

Against the other daughter-in-law ~ z, Hajime crawls out of the futon with Yue, who has an absolute true wife penetration, on her ass scolded and seriously dented by Mu. Mu reached for Hajime as he nodded at the word.

"Mu? What's that hand?

"Dad, I want you to hold me."

You scolded Yue until just now, and shortly afterwards, Mu shows off his sweetheart. Yue turns his gaze to Mu in a hazy way. That eye was clearly saying "I scolded you when I was sweet..." a little overwhelming dissatisfaction.

In contrast, Mu said,

"My mom said, 'If Yue pulls it off, just sweeten it.'"

"... I'm going to OHANASHI with Remia for a second"

Yue wrapped around a puffy, pale golden light and soon afterwards went into adult mode. And he left the room quietly, but quickly, to say a word to his mother, who was teaching her toddler how to fight a woman.

And the leftover hajime turns a wary look at the mu who hugs and keeps posing. The young girl in front of her is steadily making the teaching of the elderly around her. From now on, what kind of growth will their taught beloved daughter show...

Dad, it's a hug.

"... aye"

With a smile on his face, Hajime leaves the room listening to the hustle and bustle he hears from downstairs, hugging a cute demanding mu.

Hajime, who entered the living room on the ground floor with Mu in one arm, saw Yue complaining about hitting Remia, Mu's real mother. In contrast, as with Mu, Lemia, who exposes Emerald Blonde hair and people's ears, flickers with her usual "oh, ugh" smile - she looked like she was dyeing her cheeks slightly.

When Yue in adult mode is the opponent, it seems that the widow just as well has bad minutes. Even though it's same-sex, I still feel so restless when I can stare at it from afar. It is Master Adartiyue who is terrified.

"Oh, you're finally awake, Mr. Hajime"

"Hmm, maybe I shouldn't wake up Yue."

Sia, who helps prepare breakfast, greets her in the morning as she says that on her face, and Tio, who was watching the morning news on the couch in the living room, looks back and says hello as well.

There is no change in Tio's appearance, but Shea boasts that the rabbit is hidden by the same artifacts as Mu and Remia. Now, the straightened hair in pale blue and white is draped forward with a loose shrug around her neck.

"Oh, Shea and Tio, aren't you going to say that and dive in when you're going to have a hazy?

-Of course, Mother-in-law.

"Whatever, Mother-in-law."

It was Nagumo, Hajime's mother, who showed up from the bathroom when she said she had just woken up, not to carry breakfast from the kitchen. (10) Because she is a popular girl cartoonist, she is often in the workplace late at night and very weak in the morning. Because of this, the Nagumo family doesn't usually have the habit of getting a good breakfast...

There is Remia, mother of the same child as Shea, who was also the cook in Tortoise. It was not so far from the day Hajime brought the Jews back from other worlds, and they were supposed to keep the kitchen for breakfast.

"Good morning, everyone. Hey, I hope you're gorgeous in the morning. After a year, my heart is beating. Son of a bitch, be a great man and come home! Thank you so much. Thank you."

"You've had plenty of energy in the morning, Dad. And don't nibble at me when I see Yue and the others. I'm gonna kick your ass... my mother."

I am fiercely moved right now! The tall, short-haired, middle-aged man who has been pursuing this attitude for a year is Nagumo, the president of the Nagumo family and running the gaming company.

Being a raw geek, he seems to be touched every day by the Jews as if they had jumped straight out of two dimensions. It probably also has a lot to do with what the beautiful girls and beauties call "father-in-law" there.

I laughed in an upbeat mood surrounded by my stepdaughters, and while Hajime set Mu's hair for her, breakfast lined the dining table.

By the way, the Nagumo family is quite significant, as their grief and grudge earnings greatly exceed the salaried average annual income. So I don't feel that cramped when more families come together at once.

Most importantly, the renovation of the house is currently in progress, and in a few months' time, the neighbors will be able to complete a splendid two-family home that they will also pay attention to.

It should be noted that Hajime snaked to the bureau to complete forged documents on administrative relations such as the registration of residents of Yue and others. Just in case, there won't be a problem because Yue magically called the officials at the bureau to the point of allusion. There are many types of documents, passports, and other ID cards that need to be collapsed, so my bones are broken, but at least I shouldn't discover the unnatural nature of the presence of Jews in Japan.

Even assuming that, each time, we can process it with soul magic, and slowly we intend to leave evidence of the existence of Jews, such as their birth history, in the administration outside the country. Confront the world's administrators with divine magic!

"Yeah, Shea. Remia, it's delicious today. How can it be torture to put something in your stomach in the morning? or something like that... I think I could eat as much of this"

"I agree. Hajime, my father is happy. My son came home to be a fine team bastard. I have nothing more to teach you."

"Dad, I'm not sure if you're being praised or denigrated? I mean, I've never been taught to be a Chelem bastard."

If he praises Shea and Lemia and sends them with great praise, and if he gives his words in an attitude of mercy to Hajime, Hajime responds in a disgraceful manner. In contrast, the sadness opens its mouth in a frustrating atmosphere that says, "Damn it, man."

"What are you saying? From the time I got my mind on it, I'd have slapped a nerd soul in on you, wouldn't I? That also means he was beating Chelem's soul into you. That's exactly the big factor that made you a cheerleader in the other world. What do you say? Don't you feel your father's gratitude as a twinge?

"I think I told you about my otherworldly experience, but where did the geek soul come in handy?"

To sadness, he tells everything Hajime has experienced in the other world. No matter how much you try to look back, the fact that your arms and eyes are fake, the fact that your eyes are sharper, and more importantly that the wrapping atmosphere is far from what it used to be, it couldn't be deluded, and Hajime himself, his parents, didn't want to lie, lie, or delude.

I mean, you should also know a series of spectacular experiences that follow from my son's Nara, and despite that, the statement that that geek knowledge would have helped there is somewhat unconvincing.

So it was a hajime that I normally disputed, but as soon as I did, I blocked the word as my sadness and grudge were gloriously nibbled.

"'Gentlemen, warriors, gentlemen'"

"Eh."

"'Now is the time to burn your soul'"

"'If you want to disturb me, I'll kill you.'"

"'I will protect Yue, Yue will protect me. So we..." "

"I already figured it out! Thank you very much, Father. Thank you! So stop it."

Hajime grows bored with a screaming stop. To his son, who is so ashamed, his mother and father pursue him relentlessly.

"Whoa, what's going on, Hajime? What are you ashamed of? You look great. Hard to say a line like that in real life, huh? Dad, the video transcript that Tio showed me inspired me. No, it's really great - Gohon. That was Han, right?

"Yeah, not at all. Instead of the other girl, I wondered what maiden gay offensive character 'it's my woman' was to that parent. Really..."

With a puffy, shivering hajime in his ass as he gripped his chopsticks, the sadness said, splendidly hammered, sparing an exquisite time.

"" Mr. Hajime, you look like a majipa. Thank you so much!

"Shit. Come on, stop messing with that stuff."

At the perfect time, while perfectly synchronized, Hajime raised his anger as he turned bright red on his face, with his head bowed all the way down.

Since Tio was shown not only the story of Hajime, but also the video records that Tio kept secret from Hajime and used playback magic in each memorable place - not to mention what happened in Nara, when Hajime accepted Shea, or cut to Adul, Tio's grandfather, or the speech he made to his classmates at the Demon King's Castle - every time he said, "That's right, son!" and they praise each other, and they tease around.

Hajime suspends his gimps and puts eight striking pressures on the culprit Tio. Goffled while Tio was sipping miso soup. He is roughing up his breath haha, dripping miso soup from his nose.

"That's right, Mr. Hajime's parents. Recently, I've finally gotten used to it, but I figured Mr. Hajime, who gets flirted with, isn't half uncomfortable."

"...... hmm. But also the hajime that gets messed with... Fine"

"Oh, if Mr. Yue. Anything seems good to me lately, Mr. Hajime. Heh heh, Mu needs to work hard too. And, Mr. Tio, you're in the dining room. Don't haha while drooling your nose, eat properly. You're in the face of" no broadcasting, "right?

To Hajime's interaction with her parents, Shea laughs bitterly, Yue dyes her cheeks for some reason, Tio hahahaha, and Remia smiles and mumbles. It's the Nagumo family's routine these days.

Come on, Hajime is so stuffy, the sadness is so slightly backed off that nothing happened, I concentrate on breakfast. And Yue and the others consoled the hajime, which had lost its place of wrath and trembled.

Surrounded by beautiful women and girls and burned to look after her son, sad and sad look at each other and break her eyes.

"Nevertheless, I was really surprised when Hajime suddenly returned and introduced me to Yue and the others"

"Right. I never really thought I'd come home cheerleading in another world."

With words shrugged small, the two remembered when Hajime returned.