Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

- Tuck.

"Nigga."

"Uh-huh?"

I felt something and I woke up. I opened my eyes close and I saw Winia. She was poking me in the face with her fingers.

"Huh... what is it? It tickles."

Habitually try to reach your arm and touch your chest. Winia, who pulled out her hand, looked up at me and said,

"Didn't our nigger come too late yesterday?"

"Ah."

Yesterday's words reminded me of what happened.

After spending time with Risha, she came home, and they both slept, and she snuck in between. It's morning when I see the light outside... I'm tired too when I see Winia wake me up.

"I'm sorry, Winia. Come here. I'll give you a hug."

"All right? You came to see that guild leader yesterday, didn't you?"

"That's what happened..."

"Tsk. Get up."

Do you have anything to do?

I stood up in bed as she told me not to. When I got up and tried to spread the law of jurisdiction, I was paved by Winia.

"Nigga, don't be a jerk. Get dressed."

She was already ready to go out.

"Do you have anything to do?"

"Yeah. Let's go with the stable today."

"The Horse Tower?"

I asked in my pants.

A horse tower?

Thinking about it, I've never been to the stable in Istanbul. No, the Tower of Horses is all I've been trying to do when I was in Krashheim.

Do you have anything to do?

Once I washed my pants briefly, I finished wearing my clothes.

You don't have to charge the equipment, do you? - I thought about it for a while, but I wore it all because going unarmed where the wizards are.

"The nigger is my porter for the day."

"After all, was that it? Uh-huh."

After preparing, Claudie stands up with the base on.

"Huh... Cat, Winia? Are you going out?"

Stretched purple hair and sensual brown skin... I saw her torso, and my lower half aroused the body as well.

"Winia needs a porter."

Once I packed my backpack.

"Do you want to come with me?"

On Winia's question, Claudie shakes her head and crawls back into the blanket. Claudia is also a weak woman in winter. She just gave me one kiss to come and go well.

- Saaah.

As soon as we went out, the winter morning cold came upon us.

I said with Winia's hand.

"Shall we eat? It's a little straightforward. To be a porter, you have to eat breakfast."

"Well... I hope so. Let's go."

Unlike the first hand I held, the one that held me was Winia. She dragged me halfway around and found a place to eat here and there.

It was a medium-sized restaurant on the way to the stable. It looks a little expensive. Fortunately, my wallet is still thick.

I sat in the right place and the order was delegated to Winia.

She looked at me after ordering things and returning the clerk.

"Nigga."

"Why."

In her jaw twitching position, I felt some dissatisfaction.

"I thought it was a little bad for our nigger to do what he said. You have to be human. Don't you think?"

"No, Winia, what the hell is that supposed to mean?"

It's not good?

"Claudie Marma's words are absolute."

First of all, Claudie Mamma, no shit Mamma, is stuck to my mouth. Anyway, Claudie's words were similar to mine.

"Oh, you asshole."

"How ridiculous. It's a mine."

"What the hell is a mama... so I'm not a mama?"

Changing posture a little, Winia said with her chest on the table.

"There's only one mama in the world."

"I don't know what the fuck you're talking about, motherfucker."

"Uh-huh, that's how the world works. So, what do you need a porter to go to the stable today? Do you have anything to live for?"

You need a porter because you have something to buy.

It has been a long time since I became a porter in Winia. It's an unusual date... I used to do a lot without meaning. Kim Cat recalls the third year of life in the world.

"Yep... I'm interested in ice attribute magic. Let's learn something."

"Fire and lightning are not enough?"

"For higher ground, you have to master the basic degree of attribute magic."

"Attribute magic?"

Water, fire, ice, wind.

"You have no idea about our nigger magic, do you?"

"It's so mysterious. I don't know anything."

"Cook. Nigger asshole."

"No, why a jerk? If you don't know magic, you're all idiots?"

"Not just a nigger."

"Bubbles."

In a word, Winia smiled and briefly explained the magic.

The goal was to use this winter to practice some ice attribute magic, and to target a more powerful wizard in the new year. By the way, Winia is quite a powerful wizard compared to her age.

I met her for the first time a few years ago, and she has been working hard ever since.

"I didn't expect you to think so constructively!"

"I do it all the time. I'm a little lazy for niggers these days, so I have to make up for it. You big fucking nigger."

One day the menu was similar to the western breakfast diet.

Judging by the level of the shop plates... I can't feel how much. It tasted pretty good because I ate a bite. It was a meat-oriented meal rich in transfers, so the value seemed to be worth it.

"Am I just a dick?"

"No, not necessarily."

"Then what am I?"

"I don't know."

Cook. Seeing her smile, Winia seemed to feel much better, unlike when she just woke up.

"That's a lot of good stuff, nigger."

"Uh-huh, yeah."

After finishing the meal, I got 50 coupons for 1 silver. With a mind that seemed to faint, I calculated and went outside to the stable tower.

"Nigga, give me a hug."

"What, how?"

"That."

"Oh, no, it's not enough to go in the outdoors..."

"What the fuck?"

"Joke."

I immediately embraced Winia in my Princess' arms.

Winia was cute because she was trying to cling to something a lot today. Like a giant with a dwarf on his shoulder, I move my feet as Winia commands.

"Nigga, it's good to see you two."

"I love it, too."

"Are you going to do everything I say today?"

Well, what's going on today?

"I don't know why all of a sudden, but I'll do what you say when I get to Angan. If you want to do anything, you can do it."

"You're such a good nigger."

I just thought I should do everything I can to make it look good. I saw the horse tower on the other side soon because it was moving according to the instructions.

Istanbul's marble tower was about half the size of Krassheim.

In fact, Krassheim and Isvant. And all the way to Baron Dodens, the largest of them was Krassheim.

Isvant is smaller than that.

It is a displacement during the displacement, but that's why Krashheim is against the untapped zone. There are many commuters and approaches, so it naturally grows.

Well, I remember something like that and went into a neighborhood with a horse tower.

"Winia. Seems a little conspicuous. You keep doing this?"

"Yes."

"No, I'm heavy."

"Nigger, am I heavy?"

I don't think so, Winia. You chew the weight of a dizzy great sword with just two pairs of breasts. Of course I don't think that way out of my mouth.

"It's not heavy... but it's been a long time."

"Then keep it with you."

"My arm is shaking. Along with my heart."

Anyway, we got to the front of the stable.

Around the Tower, there was a special merchandise store with a slightly luxurious atmosphere, most of which were shops selling items for wizards.

There are some wizards who have established stalls and there are quite a variety of them.

It's not that many wizards are so crowded, but almost all of them are dressed with sticks in their robes, so I'm a little conspicuous.

- Spitting.

Every passing wizard sees me once. Somehow I felt ashamed. I felt strongly that I came where I shouldn't be.

"Now drop me off."

"That's so cool."

"Don't you like it?"

"No... I like that part! I want more!"

"Be quiet, nigga."

"..."

Winia grabs my hand and enters the front gate of the Tower with dignity. Scanning the surroundings... I couldn't see a knife-edger like me except for a few people who looked like laborers.

Not even a black-haired son of a bitch?

Most of the sound and unworthy gaze of the Navy would also be due to racist things.

Wizards, a privileged class and powerful people in the world, had a slightly more authoritative and closed mindset.

"Nigga, are you just getting a headache?"

Winia with a mean smile looked at my face and said,

"I'm so embarrassed. No, I don't. Are you enjoying what I look like?"

"Cook. There's something like that."

"This is disgusting. Winia, are you doing this to me?"

"So you don't like it?"

"No, I don't think so... Why do you think it bothers you?"

"There's something like that."

Stop repeating.

Winia sets me against a wall and walks toward the window as if she were tying up some pet. I stood on the wall with a sigh and looked at Winia.

Is there anything you have requested or requested?

Waiting calmly with your arms-

- Spitting.

I'm too burdened with the look on my eyes.

The wizards shed me like they saw something strange or unpleasant.

By the looks of it... Winia seems to want to enjoy the trouble I'm in. What a desperate...! I will never forgive you...! Why do you like bullying me so much?

- Bubbles.

I'm shaking my fist, and somehow I see a familiar female wizard passing by.

"...?"

What is it?

Who is it?

A green-haired wizard who remembers where he is.

Obviously, I'm familiar... as if I had some constraints, but I didn't get the idea right. At the same time, his heart began to beat rapidly, as if he had glimpsed a memory that should not be opened.

- Hemicephaly.

I don't know why, but this feeling of familiarity was an obvious outrage.

Anger?

What's wrong?

"Argh?"

I'm worried about the identity of the Wizard, so suddenly she looks back at me.

"Huh?"

As such, I was right in my eyes.

It's a face you know.

Her face begins to turn to visual acuity as she looks at me and doesn't know anything in English. It turns out that what was initially exploration was increasingly questionable.

- Zec Zec.

And once rubbed her eyes, her face began to wrinkle with awe. She opened her mouth and threw it at me... Oh, no! This son of a bitch!

"Ah! I remembered! It's Loel, you! Hey, how's Custo?"

Yes, it was Loel.

"You...! You! You were then!"

I can't even keep my mouth shut.

I reached out to shake my hand with pleasure.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!!!!!"

Then, as if from the infinite malice of mankind, a gloomy monster was born that no one wanted to be born, and began to howl as if it were blowing the first scream.

"Argh!!!!!! Argh!!! Argh!!!!!!!!!!"

Then I twist my hands and feet like the gool I met the other day. Suddenly, I was caught in a great horror when I witnessed the process of human transformation into a monster.

"Well, what is it! Why are you screaming?"

I was terrified and tried to run away intuitively, realizing something was twisted.

This is what I think happened during the Promotion War, and it seems to have caused her some sad feelings and turned her into a cursed monster.

"What's going on?"

"What a fuss!"

"Silence! Silence!"

"Shut up!"

But I couldn't run.

Those who appear to be guards, of course, and the surrounding wizards are rushing towards me!

Uh-uh! What the hell is going on?

"Calm down! What the hell is going on!"

"Please stop that screaming!"

The incoming wizards surround me and Roel and begin to communicate!

- Parkin!

After detecting the crisis, I fell into panic and shouted!

"Above, Winia Mama!!! Saving Techaaaaaaah!!!!"