I had a dream.
I don't dream very well these days, but I realized it was a dream because I was sober.
"..."
I was standing in a distant space.
It was the same landscape as when I wore a circlet and sank into the inner world. If I was familiar with it, I didn't think much of it.
"Oh, shit."
- Pa!
Suddenly, a flash of orange light exploded.
I just saw the lights on.
- Sofa.
It was the sofa that looked fluffy in the bright world in its own way. There was a distant creature sitting there, and when I looked closely, it was Bucharest.
"Bugal!"
"Friend!"
Immediately after being inhumanely greeted, I ran to Vulgar, and Vulgar stood up on the couch and stretched out his arms with a smile.
"What the fuck is going on? I can't believe it all came to my dreams!"
"Dude, I missed you so much, I just stopped coming out!"
"Uh-huh, you son of a bitch!"
- Fluffy.
Instead of hugging Bugal, I deeply stabbed him in the side, abdomen and chest with my fingers, expressing my pleasure.
"Ah, ah. Aah. Hey, hey. Don't, don't. It hurts."
"Hey."
The body felt like rubber or latex. Every time I poke it with my finger, my flesh plumps. But Bucharest is not a man, but an evil man. Even if the body is strange, there is nothing very strange.
"Anyway, it's been a long time, Bugal."
I stabbed him to the satisfaction and shook his hand.
"Argh... Yes, long time no see, my friend."
Bügall, who was shrinking for a while, coughed in vain while tidying up the fowls.
"But why did you come out like this?"
But why does it suddenly appear in my dreams? Bucharest used to show up occasionally to encourage me, but this was the first time I had ever dreamed of this.
Why, once in a while, I didn't see his face on the blade.
"I just... missed you."
Büghal replied shyly.
"You wanted to see it?"
"Because of my friend's fusion, I became a holy sword and awakened to true justice. My friend is a stash. I've always wanted to see you again. So, there's no reason to miss it."
"Bugal...!"
Son of a bitch!
"You got it right!"
"Of course!"
Bugal smiled shyly as she stretched out her chest.
"It's not just a rehabilitation. I came here to encourage you because I think your friend is really on the right path to fusion!"
"You son of a...!"
Büghal knew I was on the right path to fusion...!
"Thank you! But didn't you do it once?"
"That was indirect."
"Yes, I do."
Anyway, I sat on the couch with Bucharest and leaned back.
Bucharest was my true friend. Although my first encounter was not good, I ended up being moved by my definition and became a holy sword.
I've been reinforced once.
My comrade.
If you look at me like this, it will also mean that the path I have walked is not wrong. Because of that, I must have gained strength.
"Damn it. It's funny that I haven't seen you in so long. It helped a lot, Bugal. Thanks to you, the robbers were able to kill evil creatures, of course. But I almost lost my mind to the Rare Metal Sword once, but honestly, I couldn't help it."
"Oh, my friend. I understand everything. Because I'm your holy sword."
"Uh-huh, right? You're my friend."
- Paang! Paang!
I was so proud to have such a friend that I beat Bucharest's back to the ground.
"Argh.. Argh.. Anyway..! I'm so glad to see you, my friend."
"Neither do I."
I had a relaxing dream.
I'm sure it's mind relaxation.
- Bugs and bumps.
It was then.
"You didn't forget me, did you?"
"No, you're Mercin!"
Mercin is approaching from the front...!
"You son of a bitch, what are you doing?"
"Is there a reason you shouldn't come?"
"Nothing! Come and sit down, too!"
"I like it."
So I sat down with my best friends, Bügall and Mercin, on both sides. I almost burst into tears. I pushed my fist into my agary and swallowed the tears that burst out.
"Argh, argh."
I wish I'd come all the way here to Vulbuza.
"It's been a long time since I saw your face."
I felt so comfortable seeing him again. Their souls were with me. The creatures I've killed. The creatures that became my strength and became my friend.
I'm so proud to be touched.
But then Bügall and Mercin showed up?
.. I don't think we can meet Newton or the legendary Brothers of Wright?
"Hey. I'm waiting because I'm here for an apple."
- Asak.
"Did you find me, Kim Kat?"
- With my daughter.
At that moment, a voice was heard from the back of the couch.
"All of you...!"
I hurriedly shuddered Bugal and Mercin and looked back.
"...!"
What was approaching from the back was Newton, who was eating an apple and well, and the Light Brothers, who were pedaling on a single-person children's miniplane!
- Hemicephaly!
They saw me wake up violently cheering and beeping.
- Beep.
I woke up as him.
"..."
The bedroom was still dark.
Is it just dawn time?
"..."
My side and my top-naked women were quietly breathing and sleeping. I was sleeping buried in their flesh as usual.
"... it's a fucking dream."
What the hell are you dreaming about? Is it because your heart is disturbed by the death of the Crusader? I can't help but dream of Bucharest and Mercin.
Let's be careful today.
Even if they are friends, they are inherently evil criminals.
"Ugh."
I escaped carefully among my wives.
Ari was tired and was sleeping.
You don't have to wake her up.
- Papapod!
- Borz-bornz!
After a while, Winia wakes up as she comes down to the bed and stretches.
"... nigga?"
"Winia? Why did you get up so early?"
"... we should go to the library today and get you a book."
"Ah. You haven't returned it since you borrowed it."
The books I borrowed last time were not yet returned. I heard that Risha and Winia read it all when they were in the wagon.
"Is that why you got up so early?"
"Yes... the time period is short. I think it was today or tomorrow, but I need to get you a new book, Village."
"Then let's do it. You can wake Risha up and go."
- Hot rocks.
I immediately woke her up by slashing Risha's rich ass.
"Risha. Let's go to the library."
"Ugh... I can't get up..."
"Uh-huh, can't you get up?"
"You two go and come..."
I can't help it.
"Winia, then. Let's wash together."
"Take me home quickly."
"Come here."
I immediately hugged Winia and went down to the bathroom on the first floor.
* * *
Is it because it rained the day before, the street was quite cool. And it's not raining, but the cloud of food is prevalent, so it's dark all over. Nevertheless, there were a lot of good walkers.
"It's been a long time since you two came out."
"Cook, yes."
I carried Winia to the library.
There was no problem entering the library because she was there. It would be nice if any religion could just go in. This must be voiced at the church level.
Anyway, I went in and picked a book.
"Winia. Did Risha ask you to borrow it separately?"
"Yeah, I heard that last time. I asked you to borrow a book about the horse-drawn or the underworld... but first you have to find it."
"The devil and hell... I don't remember any religious connoisseurs. There must be a book about hell."
The world belongs to the external dimension like hell.
According to what the Saint said, it is impossible to go back now because it is completely disconnected. Before it was cut off, it was an invasion of the demon tribe that made the Devil King a necessity.
I'm glad I got cut off.
I'd rather not see it forever with such fucking bastards.
"I think there was. Then, nigga, let's go find him."
"Yep."
I immediately searched the library with Winia.
I looked at the brochure and looked for it, so I couldn't find it because there was something like that. If you don't have a religious book, do you have a book about hell?
I don't know.
"Nigger, do you have anything to borrow?"
"Me? I want to borrow something similar to what I borrowed last time."
"A naughty book?"
Winia opened her eyes and said,
"Uh-huh, uh. Nasty book."
"Nigga. I have seven women now. You want to borrow a dirty book? My sisters are doing everything they can. Is it because you don't have enough irritation?"
"No, it can't be. I'm just borrowing it because of the culture of the capital. You have to look through that to get a sense of the culture or atmosphere of the capital."
"Hmph... If so..."
Then, Winia nods for a moment with a curious gaze.
"Well, I'm going to sit there and look at the book. Hurry up and go."
"Yup!"
So I went up to the fifth floor like last time.
I must have met a woman with green hair there. The book she recommended was something I liked. I should be thanking you if I go.
There's a better chance there won't be.
"..."
But when I went, there was a real problem.
Press the hood again to write and hold a book and concentrate. I approached him and greeted him with a sneeze for the purpose of thanking him.
"What are you looking at?"
"...!"
Surprised, she looks back at me with a tight grip on the hat part of the hood.
The last time Hood crossed over and revealed his face, are you paying attention to that?
"Uh, you..."
After a while, the woman raised her finger as if she had recognized me.
"Yes, I read the recommended book. I thought I'd say thank you sometime, but this is how we meet."
"... aah."
Surprise color disappears.
"I did. Did you have a good time?"
She replied, clearing her head in the hood as she became calmed. But it's a good time? Did you even hit your daughter? Of course, my women let go of my erect cock.
"In my own way. I liked the description."
"Good description... Was it Muhee in the desert who took it?"
"Yes? How did you know that?"
"Because it was empty."
It was empty?
Oh, yeah.
"Did you memorize everything in the bookshelf?"
"I could say yes."
You memorized all the red books in the bookshelf!
"You seem to like it a lot."
"I like it. A lot."
"So, do you have any recommendations today?"
"Hmmm..."
When she touched her lips for a moment, she looked along the line of the fifth step from the bottom of the bookshelf and picked out one and gave it to me.
"This?"
"Oh, I can't believe I got a recommendation."
I accepted it and checked the title.
"The great wizard who became a breast slave."
What the fuck.
"..."
But it's interesting.
"The title is very stimulating, this."
"It's definitely irritating. It's as important as a book for that purpose."
"Right? But as a great wizard... it seems like this naughty book culture is a little open. What a saint, princess. when you see a lot of books about people like that."
"It's not a legal issue. And Saints, Princesses, and Great Wizards are popular materials, right?"
Yes, I do.
"Noble women, I suppose. And what three kingdoms of beauty? It's like pulling out. I think it's going to sell when I see the ads work."
"Three Kingdoms of Beauty, did you know?"
She said with a slight slackening of her head.
"I've only heard rumors. Now that I'm in the capital, I'd like to take a look."
"Yeah? Which one do you like?"
"I don't know my face, even if I try to pick one."
"Decide with a professional feeling."
"Something's wrong and I'm reluctant to answer it."
Once I vote for the Saint.
It is as beautiful as it is confident.
You're in good shape.
"Yes?"
"Yes. Anyway, thanks for the book recommendation. I'll let you know when I see you again."
"I'm looking forward to it. Read it properly and tell me."
"Yes, you recommended it, but you should."
"Have a good time, then."
"Hmph, thank you."
I came down with the book.
But you want me to read it right? Is that how confident you are because you recommended it? Well, I don't know the psychology of a book lover.
He recommended a book that he highly appreciated to others.
Of course I want you to read it properly.
Anyway, she was kind of a sticky girl. Is reading naughty books your only hobby? I don't think I'm a bad person.
"Winia. I borrowed it."
I immediately showed Winia the book I borrowed.
"... the heavenly wizard who became a breast slave? Nigga, what's in it?"
Winia looked at me when she turned out to be absurd.
No, it's definitely a bit of a title.
"The kidnapped meteor wizard lost his powers and was locked in the basement and harassed by his heart forever."
"Ugh. I have to do it with my nigger chest when I get back. Right?"
At that moment, Winia touched my cheeks with a sad look.
Good. If I go back today, I'll have to play all day with my training and my Winia breasts.
"Uh-huh, really? Oh, that's so good."
"What's good is good! Pick something weird! No boobs, no slaves. I'll do anything. That book is forbidden."
Winia suddenly screams.
"Upstairs, Winia! Shut up, shut up!"
"Argh...!"
"Anyway, I want both of you, Lehu."
"... a real, fucking pervert."
"I'm a man and I don't know how. So, Winia, if you go, you can play with your breasts, right?"
"Suck it or Vivier or whatever. I really like milk, nigga."
"Yay."
I'm off training today!!!
I borrowed a book and came out of the library. It's going to rain. You can go to a bakery and a bakery or buy some.
"Winia. It looks like it's going to rain. Should we buy something to eat or go back?"
"Yeah, that's fine. Do that."
Whether it was a bakery or a confectionery, they were both shops in the capital, so it tasted pretty good. No woman hates anything in the first place. Whenever it comes out like this, it sweeps away.
That was when I entered the boulevard.
- Glug.
- Dagdack, Dagdack.
On the other side of the boulevard, a procession of wagons appeared.
It was a fairly luxurious and large wagon. Turning off the wagon seemed expensive. But that wasn't all.
"Made?"
Dozens of maids followed the wagon in a calm position, raising their hands and lowering their heads slightly. Orderly and formal.
It seems that the nobility is about to see what the maids are doin 'on the wagon.
What, you're dragging dozens of people around like that?
He seems to be a wealthy nobleman.
"What nobility?"
Trying to ask Winia, she grabs my wrist with her head down.
"... nigga."
"Hmm? Why?"
"Let's go."
Let's go?
Then he turns around and tries to get into the alleyway behind him.
Pulling my wrist.
"Uh, we should go. But, Winia, what, that's just the Maid Corps? What are they doing?"
"... I don't know. Go quickly."
"Yes, yes. But this isn't the way to the bakery."
"Turn around and go. No, go to the confectionery."
"Don't do that."
You can go this way.
That's how I headed towards the store with Winia.