New Angel to my buddy (?) we added after Sky Island.
Take NABIKO and go easy even on roads that are not maintained. The demons we encounter along the way were also automatically repelled by NABIKO.
I've had more people, and I've had more rooms. Since space is distorted by space-time magic, the interior is much wider than from the outside.
Originally, the first floor had a kitchen and living room, then a toilet and bathroom, and the second floor only had one bedroom, but the first floor and the second floor had a bedroom. The first floor is for me, and the second floor is for Lucifer.
So far I've slept on the couch in the living room, but I figured it would be more comfortable to sleep in bed properly.
By the way, I suppose you don't have to bother telling me why only Lucifer in the women's group decided to sleep in another room.
Everyone is gathered in the living room now.
Tyra reads, Ellen swings her sword barely, and Shilo sleeps round like a cat on the couch. Philia said, "Wow! Ta-noshi!," he climbs himself out the window screaming. Stop because it's dangerous.
"What are you writing, Lucifer?
I spoke to an angel who was writing at the living room table.
A novel.
"Heh. Not only sculptures and paintings, but also such stunts"
This angel is a lot of work.
Tyra, who was reading, looks up and comes into the story.
"That's right. What I'm reading right now is a travel journal, but I also read occasional novels, so I'm curious about what they're talking about"
Tyra is a reader.
"Let me read it for a second"
"Fine."
Lucifer gave me the manuscript lightly.
Normally it's embarrassing when people read it, but this guy doesn't seem to have that feeling.
Tyra peeks from the side, too.
'Oh, no, my lord... there's... hiccup!
'Hehe, you feel it here, don't you?
'No... I don't like it...'
'It's so wet for that. Apparently the body is more honest'
'Yes, don't be mean......'
'At all, you're not being honest with me about looking like that. Try to be honest. He wants more.'
'Ahhh... but I want more... more. Wow!
"What the hell is this dirty novel? Huh!? And don't let me appear on your own!
It was a totally erotic novel......
Besides, the most italian one who made a real person appearance.
"The title is' Fallen Angel - Until You Become Your Husband's Faithful Sex Slave '. This is a work based on the practical experience that I am gradually corrupted by Lord Tyra...... haha"
"Aren't you thoroughly paranoid! You were already completely corrupt before you met me, weren't you?!?
"Ugh... I would love to have this piece printed in large quantities and called out to people from all over the world."
"Thunderbolt"
"Ohhhhh!? My greatest masterpiece huh!?
Before his homemade novel, which was blackened by Tyra's thunderstorm, the perverted angel drips down disappointingly.
"Hehe, but I memorize the contents perfectly."
"Should I blow every one of those brains out?
"Bye!? Ah, it's Tyra's punishment time! Please make it more, more intense. Yikes!
"... Mr. Karna, here, will you throw me away somewhere?
"Ooh..."
Here it is...
I lost the pressure on Tyra, tied the body of a perverted angel with a rope and threw it out a driving window.
"Oh, oh, that's an abandoned play, hey!
Angels rolling on the ground quickly become invisible.
"Now you're quiet"
* Pets should not be abandoned.
"Hiccup!? Hey, what is this?!?
When I abandoned the angel for a while.
I heard screams from Ellen walking into the bathroom.
"What's up, Ellen! Are you all right!"
I rush right up and open the door.
There was Ellen taking off her pants and sitting on the potty.
"Don't open the door. Ah!
"Guru."
Beat me up, I roll over and hit my head on the floor. Butan! And the door closed.
"Beh, the water came out of the potty all of a sudden! My butt, my butt is under attack!
What the hell does that mean? and Tyra looks surprised, but she pinned right at me.
"You're a washlet."
"Wow... what is it, what is it?
"I'm talking about a functioning toilet that washes my buttocks with warm water. Probably pushed the button."
It's a feature that wouldn't exist in this other world first. This NABIKO will be the only washlet in the world.
"Duh, how do I stop!?
"Press the leftmost button and it'll stop."
"That's the far left! All right! - Hiya!?
Ellen screamed funny again.
"I rather gained momentum!?
Whoa, apparently the wrong button.
"Knock, knock, knock, knock..."
Ellen bathes in intense water flow and leaks a colorful voice.
This, Ellen will be developed as it is!
"Are you okay, Ellen! I'm coming to help you now!
"So don't open the door. Ah!
"Guru."
Now I'm kicked. Byrne! And the door closed.
Tyra looks down at me with a frightened face.
"What are you doing..."
"We need to rescue Ellen quickly! I'm gonna have a hole in my butt like this!
"Hey, what?!?
Ellen raised her impatient voice.
"Wouldn't you be able to go to your daughter-in-law anymore if that happened! Come on, help me!
"Please calm down, Mr. Ellen! The hole is empty from the start!
"Huh?"
Ellen returned to me in Tyra's words.... an asshole child.
"I do have holes in my butt from the start! But that hole's gonna be dilated under water pressure!
"Hey, what a scary feature!? I need your help now!
All right, I need you to help me now.
"Wait"
Tyra grabbed my roots.
"... Ellen, shouldn't we just normally get away from the potty?
"Oh well!
"No, wait. It's no use distancing yourself from the potty. Once the water's on target, it's gonna come running up your ass everywhere."
"No!?
"I don't care what you think. It's a lie! Mr. Ellen, don't take it seriously right away!
Then it seemed that he managed to find the stop button on his own, and Ellen came out of the bathroom looking neat.
"Ugh... I feel like I got my ass fucked..."
"Are you okay, Ellen? Has the butthole been dilated?
"Wow, I don't know..."
"Okay, I'll take a look."
"You keep pulling in! I'll see..."
Lord Tyra, please.
Elves confirming the princess knight's butthole...... thank you.
"Me too! I want Tyra to see my butthole, too.
"Hey, when did you get back?!?
Lucifer, who should have abandoned him, appeared out of nowhere.
And a perverted angel rushing into the bathroom.
"This is the washlet, isn't it! Switch it on!... Huh!? Oh, oh, my God. Aah! Dear Tyra, it's too intense. Wow!
"So don't take the liberty of using me for paranoia. Huh!