Arriving by an uncomfortable walk was a slum.
Risha's shop was here.
It was not even noon yet, but the back alley, created by the 'Shadow' itself, was sunny and cool. With laughter all over the place, the poor, who were stretched to a miserable face, who seemed to be addicted to drugs, added to the groaning.
Although their personality is not representative of where they live, all the chicks here were as shabby as the shells of fledgling maggots. I pulled the knife. Something else could have happened.
But that didn't happen. This is because the equipment has already changed too much. The black-footed swordsman, Kim Cat, overwhelmed the burrows in the back alley with his energy. Unlike the old days, no one came to protest against me.
"This must be" strength. ""
I arrived in front of Risha's shop. Zeck and cool, and an ominous building that stands at the apex of gloom. I went into this place and took away the spirit-like ancestry. It was a terrible thing to break the ark from being snatched.
Risha Roengreen is a witch.
It is also a rail position.
"Damn it...!"
I awakened Mana, but I was still a man who was not free from women's problems. Are you still a macho..! I knocked on the door with a frenzied mind.
- Yikes.
As if I had waited. The door opened. "Are you there?" Ritcha opens her mouth, forcing her not to fall. The inside is rarely sunny.
"Did you come?"
There, Risha appeared.
The outfit was a short dress of monotonous black and white with frills. A bold outfit that reveals almost all of the legs, just like the panties would appear flawlessly.
Black Nissans, contrasting with white skin, accentuated the regurgitation, while black high heels also added maturity. Well, now she's a normal girl.
"Yes, how are you? I came here to ask you a few questions."
"Is this about Mana?"
"Did you read your thoughts?"
"I see... I'm sorry. Still, I'm so glad you came. Just sit there. I'll get the car out."
You don't want a car?
I was flawed for a moment, but there will be no drugs on it. Didn't you say you'd never do it again? It's not a very convincing story, but I just lost faith.
This is why the first impression is important.
Even if I thought she was a rapist, Lisa was almost as good a person as me. When I came to the dungeon, it was still a happy memory that he gave me the big money without deceiving me.
So I won't do that to you anymore.
"Thank you for knowing."
"Stop reading."
The couch was as fluffy as ever.
Risha, who brought out the car, sat across the street. It's more modest than a negligee, but I'm nervous that my skirt looks too short. Risha didn't do anything to show me how she felt, twisting her legs like she did last time.
"I feel a little unusual."
Risha, who tasted tea, was lucky.
Unusual Mana? I drank tea because I feel like my mouth is burning too. It was a red tea. Strangely cold. So I finished it like a barley car I put in the fridge.
"Do you drink anything unusual?"
"... a disparate energy, but I think it's Manan. Yeah, that's why you came. Do you need tools to help?"
Reading thoughts is also unpleasant.
You can't help but read it naturally.
I'm just gonna make it quick.
"Yes, I am. Just because I like to think about the way I handled her myself to train her... Karin says she has some magical tools to remind her of her past memories or to help her meditate. So I'm here to ask you a question."
That's what he said.
I want to grow my Mana. I want to gain more power. It's a manatee I've always had, but shouldn't we make progress? I don't know how much longer I live in this world, but training was essential.
I don't want to miss that opportunity. Whether it's a tool or something, I'm willing to pay for it if I can help with my training. This is an investment, an investment that will necessarily return significantly.
"... when you reach the inner world with deep meditation, you can refine your mind there. One of the most common methods used by those who train Manas. Mana has a close connection to the psyche."
Thinking about it, Risha was the most skilled expert who didn't know the end of it. I listened to her explanation.
"Memorizing the past is a similar context. In meditation, if you look back at the events of the past, you can replenish the memory deficit, and you can feel what you felt back then."
In meditation, recall the senses of my use of Mana... I thought of a battle with the Orcs. A chewy inner world, a distorted reality. I can't feel what it feels like right now.
"I have such a tool."
"Well, is that so?"
"Hm... Meditation, the past, then... there's a fantasy... well, this should do."
At some point, on the glass table, there was an ominous circlet in a pale color. Like an ominous star, the thorn that popped out reminded me of Queen's crown that I won the last time.
"What is this?"
"Cursed Circlet."
"Yes?"
Curse?
Lisa smiles lightly as she stops toothing.
"Huhu, there's nothing to worry about. I pulled out all the bad parts. Now that we've done all the research, it's not dangerous."
Richa gently grabbed the circlet and gave it to me. I listened carefully to it. A distant circle. It was a little cold, but it was very light. It does not appear to be an armor that protects the head, but an accessory.
"Using it will make it easier to reach the inner world... a tool to help you meditate. I can also see the illusion that there was a spiritual curse, but I think this will help you."
"I see."
It was a little rusty, except for the spikes that sprung up to give it a shape. It was generally a calm design. Although some unknown characters were engraved, it did not look aesthetically good.
"The price is 15 silver."
Magic tools are expensive.
Fifteen silver is a significant price.
Of course, I am willing to buy as much as it helps me do, but it is not yet a guarantee. I bought it all the time, but if it doesn't work, it's just a mess.
I thought about it a little.
Risha calmly told me that.
"If you're hesitant to buy something suspicious, how about a rental? If you come back to return it, it can be about a silver a month."
"Well... I'm welcome, then, but it's not too much of a challenge."
Richardo is a businessman, and I think he's giving me too much of a deal. Obviously, unlike before, favour comes with suspicion. I hesitated a little.
"I'm sorry, don't you think it's a little cheap? Even so, it is my heart that I want to apologize. There's nothing wrong with the stuff. I know it's a little hard to say, but trust me. It will definitely help."
I've apologized over and over again, and I can't tell you the truth. Forgive me, I don't know yet. As I keep hearing apologies, my anger gradually shrinks... This must be Princess' heart.
"... thank you for your kindness. And you don't have to apologize anymore. I already buried it in my heart."
I finally decided to give one silver and rent it.
If the item is good, you will make a purchase and if not, you can return it. One silver is cheap to test. Even if it doesn't work, you can take enough damage.
"I think I'm going to accept an apology now."
"... yes. Well, maybe. In fact, I've been grateful to the witch so far, and I honestly didn't want to do it, but if you ask me if it was good or not... and you keep apologizing, I can't say anything... I just wish this hadn't happened, Tsk. Well, that's just it."
"I'm just thankful that you're so concerned... where."
- Open up.
Risha, who put down the teacup.
"By the way, is this body shape so unattractive?"
"Yes? What?"
Suddenly she discussed attractiveness.
What a charm... I'm sure Risha is cute and beautiful, but this is something similar to a doll, and it's never a lust for an adult man.
The excitement for Risha was that she was transformed into a sister style almost similar to Claudie's.
"No, I think the witch looks beautiful enough. It's just a taste difference. Well, there are people like this and there are people like that."
Risha smiled at my answer.
"What do you mean?"
"Stay there."
Then I walked in and sat next to me.
No, now this woman again... but I couldn't tell her to go cold. Risha grabbed my hand to see if she knew it, too.
"I'm just... I'm just glad. Thank you for coming back."
"Well, am I such a great person... why do you like it so much?"
"A child as pure and sincere as you are is rare... that's why I was so fond of him. I liked listening to stories. That's why I did it."
It is already a body with two owners.
"Yes, if this body type isn't your thing..."
Risha, who suddenly recited the ominous words, looks up at my face. Do you intend to transform again? Of course, it was beautiful enough to be compared to Claudie, but I don't want to see her again.
"You want to change again? Don't do it. It's real."
"Huhu."
- Glug.
Suddenly, the world became dark.
It was literally very brief.
Risha's appearance changed as she brightened again.
"Hey, this is...!"
I opened my mouth.
Risha's appearance has changed. No, has it changed? No height, no face, no atmosphere. Nothing has changed. She was still a young figure who could be called a girl or a girl.
However.
The most important thing has changed.
- Chest.
My breasts have grown... big enough to be called a hermit! Nothing else has changed, but only the breasts were inflated in their original appearance! I saw the sternum as the front island of the stretched dress.
It's big.
Of course, it was incomparable to Winia, the goddess of generous breasts, but her breasts were at least as big as Claudie's.
"How about this?"
Risha smiles with a big smile.
"..."
Uh-huh?
Uh-huh?
Ugh???!!!
Now, wait! It's not this! Calm down, Gimcott! Unlike Winia! Winia is certainly beautiful because she has an overwhelming rainfall despite her small height, but now Risha...
.
Is that so?
What was important to me was the breasts.
It's just that her breasts have grown, and her ligaments are starting to look completely different... cute. It's beautiful at the same time. It was a Bondi doll charm, but just growing my heart there began to play Ta Li in my inner world...!
Yes!
This was loriger oil!
A different kind than Winia!
"I think the answer is correct."
Risha leans on my shoulder holding my arm. Salamander. It moves its legs as if it were hitting a water basket. I felt so good.
"Damn it!"
I woke up.
It's unacceptable!
"Hmmm... I don't think so."
"Go, let's go! Be well!"
And quickly ran out to the front door. Damn it...! I was so young that I provoked my sympathy and put my heart into it...! What a mean, cowardly man!
Hitler!
"Hehe. Be careful."
Risha shakes her hand.
"Damn it...!"
Anyway, I took the circlet and went back to my place less turbulent.
Rent one silver for a month, that's when you'll see Risha again. There was nothing on the way back, and it was just lunchtime, so a fast-stimulating aroma emanated from the dining room.
So I bought bread and sausages and arrived at the house, and there was no one.
"Are you out?"
Looks like Claudie and Winia went out together.
Well, thank goodness?
I wanted to test the circlet, but if there had been two women, they would have been elected from now until dawn.
"Let's take a test, then."
First, I took off my clothes and washed them. I sweated a lot. And if you want to meditate on refining your mind, you might as well keep your body clean. The cold water touched my body and my mind seemed to be clearing up a little.
As I wiped my body, I went up to the bed and clumsily twisted my paternity seat. I have heard that meditation requires self-implication. Making this pose is also part of it.
Lift up the circle as it is,
- Gulp.
I wrote it on my head.
"Umm, it feels different... uh, what? Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
The instant my vision darkened-something caught me!
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"