Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

● Case 5 - For Yvetta

Caorle, François, Krumia, Alti... they've changed.

Caorle got more and more babysitting all the time, and François would try to invite me home if he did. The walnut licks my face like an addict whose yak is cut off, and even the decent supposedly alti's stalking has recurred.

If you cage in the house to find out the cause and find a solution, you'll start wandering around my house. If you peek out of the curtain, you can see a high probability of caorle or alty roaming around. If you open the window in the middle of the night, you'll get this howl from nowhere...

What a day ago, Francois stood ahead of me when I went out to procure materials to make drugs from one end to cure my condition, opening the door at the back door.

"Oh, that's odd, isn't it?"... I don't think the grand aristocratic lady has an errand that runs through the back alley of my house, which is only about a meter wide.

He also said my hoodie, which he was drying on the roof, was stolen. I don't know who the killer is, but I'm afraid of recidivism, so I left it to dry the next day. Yumiel had added more security devices to the roof, so I'm sure he'll be fine...

It's time to put your back in. If you escalate at this rate, your everyday life will be loose as well. No, it might be too late. Because...

"Takahiro? Takahiro, are you there?"

"Doctor? I'm here to invite you to tea."

"Kuuuuuuuuuu... wow! Wow!"

"Adventurer Sandwich, I brought it to you ~! Now it's okay!... Probably"

Don't, don't, don't!

Kara ~ n! Karakara Karakara ~ n!

Open the upstairs window, stick out your hand mirror and peek softly, and you can see the girls slamming at the door. The doorbell rings constantly, and the voice calling me has no sign of stopping. Places like this in midday residential neighborhoods... abnormal people or...! No matter how you look at it, it's a bunch of abnormal people and...!

Honestly, I can't stop being scared, yes. If you expose yourself in front of that herd, it's not something I know what's going to happen. Only bones...... no, I don't feel any bones left either.

"... Your husband, what do you do?

Looking back, Yumiel, a cohabitant, stands at the entrance to the room. Only this guy is the only decent person in this commotion.

Like those guys, "Taka Hiro! Taka Hiro!" doesn't strike me, and I don't turn my face bright red like I got a fever. A face that is cold as ice and doesn't even move pickly like a noble surface is very reliable now.

"Shh, sorry. Keep them attracted somehow. I'm going to find the ingredients for the medicine. It's a condition anomaly not in my knowledge, so maybe it's an unknown disease... honestly, I don't know what to do, so I might have to talk to a pharmacist or therapist and go around... I don't know when I'll be home, but I asked for this place!

"... Yes, sir."

Say thanks again to Yumiel, who bows his head to Pecori, and I'll be ready to go out.

○ "Invisible cape" … a hooded jacket that can be hidden to the face, with a simple [Invisible] effect. If you lower the hood, you can be transparent for only thirty seconds.

○ "Transparent Human Bandage" … a band wrapped around the arm that has the effect of multiplying the effect of [Invisible] by 1,5 times.

○ "Silent shoes" … shoes that permanently have the effect of turning off the footsteps [sneak].

○ "Stealth Populi" … Smell bag with the effect of misleading detection in the sense of smell.

○ "Jamming suit" … black clothing with no upper or lower set of decorations, with the effect of disabling people's locating skills to some extent, such as [marking] or [radar].

With all this on, no one will be able to sense me.

Honestly, I didn't think you'd need this kind of bee gear in this peaceful city. With this and my cover-up skills, it would be easy to sneak into a vigilant castle inhabited by the royalty of the Great Empire to the east of it... well, I actually did.

With me and my stealth gear with such a proven track record, there's no such thing as deceiving their eyes! It's this spec... if you do poorly, can't even Yumiel in front of you recognize me?

"Kuku...... look, you see? This look."

"... you are a bandit from wherever you see it"

".................. Kohon"

To my mind, I hadn't activated [Invisible] yet. It's a little embarrassing.

"Well, I'll leave now. But I asked for the rest."

"... Yes, I did"

"Okay, I'm coming."

"... you're not going"

It was only this time that the hood was lowered to the depth of his eyes and the presence itself was rendered colourless to open the door at the back door.

"Huh... you're gonna be okay, right?

I'll look back again and again, but nobody seems to be following me. Look, exhale, and drain your body. There's something about Alti's stalking skills, his sense of smell of walnuts, and the talent of the François family that doesn't insult him... caorle is a caorle, and he's quite sharp.

But I couldn't get caught up in all of them and managed to stay away from my house. Well, why don't you go to the pharmacy first and listen to me...... duh!?

Me.

I just looked back and didn't really look forward, so I hit something soft that I was likely to hear such a phonetic sound.

"Yan."

"Oh, su, sorry!

Apparently, it was a person. I apologized aggressively because I heard a lovely woman before I turned forward.

"It's okay, Takahiro."

"Is...? What, uh-huh!? (a) Mr. Yvetta!

"Yes, Mr. Yvetta."

Whether it was a shopping trip home, a horny devil stood with a shopping cage with a baguette in his arms lowered. He smiles furiously, turning his arms beneath his flimsy chest pushing up a light-green spring sweater. You hit this twin mountain earlier...... not!

"I'm so twitchy, where are you going? Isn't Sakamachi open yet?

"Chi, no!

Sounds like a sacubus, and a horny story popped out of the encounter. Bad, I only have a bad feeling about it. Now that the woman I know is going crazy, I didn't want to see this guy alone.

Originally, he's like a flower garden full of Arlaune in his head. If that had gone crazy... I'm sure my precious things would have been taken away by unimaginable methods.

"Oh? Oh?

Hih! Something started turning around me with my eyes shining! For some reason, I'm sniffing. Is it smoking something? Like my anger? Reasonably, I thought it would be oddly tiring to see this guy.

"Takahiro, that smells good..."

"Ha!... What? Smell?"

Smell? What are you talking about? I don't use perfume in particular, do I?

But Mr. Yvetta still says, "Really, it smells good..." and brings his face closer to his chest.

"What's the smell... oh, could it be this?

At the tip of Mr. Yvetta's nose is a "stealth populi" equipped to sprinkle walnuts. Well, it does smell like lavender. Well, that smells good.

"Yeah, no. Not..."

Is that it? No? Seeing, Mr. Yvetta is blind to Populi, and now he moves his nose tip to the side. So I suddenly narrowed my eyes, wondering if I breathed heavily.

"I knew it. Takahiro, this smells like a" love pill "system, right? There's a leak of pheromones driving women crazy."

"What? Ho, love pills?

Huh? Well, I don't remember drinking that stuff!? I get confused by allegations that I don't remember.

Mr. Yvetta has looked at me like that and smiled dull and demonic, intertwining his arms to press his rich breasts.

"Hey, what are you doing!

I try to shake it off unexpectedly, but it doesn't work because of the unexpectedly strong power and the smell of a rose drifting from Mr. Yvetta.

"I can't believe you're coming to see your sister with something like that... but that doesn't work for us succubus"

"Oh, yeah?

And, then, the worst seems to have been spared. I was just afraid Mr. Yvetta wouldn't be able to get his hands on me if he went crazy. Doesn't seem like it will, rest assured...... No, no, you succubus, where are you taking my arm!?

"Where are you going?

Guru speaks to Mr. Yvetta as he tries to pull me off. Then she answered with her eyes shimmering and her tongue licking.

"It's okay, Takahiro. I know what you want to do. But, you know, I don't have to use an oxri like that. Because I would always accept you. Let's go to your sister's house."

If you look, a bat-like wing and a black twirling tail appear that characterizes the succubus. His eyes are stained red and his octagonal teeth are peering from the edge of his mouth. This, you horny devil, is having an affair here!

"No, that's fine! Because it's not! Because I don't want to!

Now it's time to try to shake it off, but there's no sign that a disappointingly spinning arm can solve it.

"Because it doesn't hurt! I'm not scared... you're not scared? You're not afraid of a girl's body, are you? Rather, it's very creepy! Because I'll tell you that!

His nose is rough, and he finally tries to take my clothes off on this occasion. I don't have a hobby for streaking!! No, stop!! I don't want the detention area anymore!!

"Ko, no! Come on, man!

Goin!

I can't do this anymore. I'm dropping my penises on the brain of the horny demon that strikes me.

"Kew ~..."

Then, Mr. Yvetta, who turns his eyes and falls into the navel. Succubus left... my chastity was protected... so how did this happen...

"Mm-hmm? Yeah, hey, you said something weird earlier"

I don't know what love pills are... I don't know what I was wrong with. I didn't take that... but it's love pills. I miss you.

"Another World Online" was needed at an event. Using that, certain female NPCs went crazy and said, "I love you! That's what you're gonna say.

... Seriously, isn't it similar to this disturbance?

Always this guy is overexpressing his love. That has something to do with the characteristics of a crazy NPC with love pills. So the love pills are involved in this one...?

But I remember taking love pills, I remember being served...

About a week ago, Eru gave me a treat for tea and sweets.

Can a guy who isn't interested in anything other than research and "@ wiki" and doesn't even eat his own sleep make tea out of his hands "because he's been taken care of"? What a more laborious treat.

"Suspicious..."

I need you to ask me this. I thought so. I went to the Royal Library with [Cole] on my own feet.

● For Case 6 · Eru

"Hey, Eru! He's not here? Eru!"

Don't knock on the door of Eru's lab in the basement "no access compartment" of the Royal Library. For some reason, I can see the light from inside the room, but it's locked and I can't get in.

"Hey, I know you're here!

[Radar] I checked and found someone inside. of the "no-access compartment," and there would be only one person in person who could sit in Elu's room.

"Open it!"

Slightly forceful, but forced to unlock with [unlocking]. Now it's time for you to ask Eru. I can't get into the details.

The effect of [unlocking] makes a rattling noise and the key comes off. Skills I've used all over my undercover quest. Nowadays, I can open it without taking time or anything like that.

"Hey, Eru? Oh, you've done it all."

When I opened the door and went inside, there was a sign, the lord of the room. Turning my back on this one, I'm sitting in a chair and reading something.

"Eru, I need to ask you something...... hey, Eru?

Speak up, but you're not responding. On the contrary, when I went around to the other side of the desk, they peeled at me. What is this reaction?

"Look at me. Listen to me."

I can't help it, so grab Eru's shoulder and secure his body. You can talk about this... why are you turning away as much as you want? Plus, put tears in your eyes. What is this?

Mr. Elf, moisturizing his eyes, dyeing his face slightly red and shivering with puffiness, began to cry out loud just as he couldn't bear the surprise of my gaze.

"What, now! You didn't even give me one of [Cole] this past week! Anyway, I guess I'm not even in the eye for you!

"No, you know..."

"I don't want to hear the explanation! It will only be miserable later, such as the consolation of overriding the scene. That's how you always disturb my heart..."

"Um..."

"But I'm glad you came this way. Some of me think... stupid, I am. I know I'm being played, but I'm trying to keep my hopes up."

……

"Now is all I need... can you comfort my heart ruled by this loneliness... come on, give me a strong hug..."

"… [Spark Bolt]"

"Tsaaaaaaaaa!!?!?"

Without even trying to listen to people, I sanctified Mr. Elf for turning him into a being that drools over a dialogue like a cheap melodrama. Sometimes you also need rough treatment.

"I knew it... I didn't think you were working on cookies, not tea."

"Sorry, sorry, sorry! I lost my curiosity! I'm not curious!

Having heard the truth from Eru's mouth, I learned that the anomalies here these days are love pills. I didn't think so when Yvetta told me, but speaking of which, this guy is reading "@ wiki". As long as we have all the ingredients, there will be no other love such as creation.

But I never thought an event item would act in this way.

Love pills are an item that you will need on your quest: "The Way to the Mother King"... when you use them, the likes of the female NPCs go up and up and up, and finally, "Hold me!!" and it's a ki-o-guy item that comes swarming.

If the medical condition progressed like this, so could the caorles who were going crazy. As horrible as it gets. Fortunately, the effect is only one week and tomorrow night is that limit. Eat a cookie with love pills worked out, just for a week tomorrow night...... yeah, definitely.

Nevertheless, I didn't expect that event items that can only be used in the course of a quest could be used in this world.

For that reason, it also seemed sweet to have a "@ wiki" viewing restriction that makes it impossible to read about nasty items. When I checked earlier, I was able to read it sparingly, even at the level of Eru.

But even if I could read it, would I want to take a dose of love pills?

"I thought elves were a brighter species...!

"Oh, I'm sorry...... come on, can you untie me?

Now he wraps the elu around with a rope like a wrap and rolls it on the floor. It's troublesome whether you get raped or moved on your own. It means a lot.

"Ah, why are you trying to leave? Let, at least look me in the eye!

I could hear what I needed to hear. I don't need you here anymore. Let's just go home and cage until the love pills run out.

"So, don't leave me! Come back and untie me! Oh, uh!

Batan. Leave Eru alone on the floor and mercilessly close the door. I'm kind of, weirdly tired. Let's go home and eat and go to sleep.

Me after the off-limits compartment. I heard you calling my name from behind, but ignore me and move on. Eventually, by the time I got up on the ground, such annoying voices had disappeared as well.

Later I heard a story from Celier about a "big potato-like haunt crawling around the basement floor"...... well, you deserve it.

● Case 7 - For Yumiel

"zzz......"

Your husband fell asleep sitting in a rocking chair after having dinner. Did the disturbances of the past few days exhaust your husband more than I thought, or did they completely fall asleep during the little while I was cleaning up my laundry?

"... your husband"

Even though we're in April, it still chills at night. Even though I'm putting firewood on the fireplace, I could catch a cold sleeping here. I got worried. I try to wake you up in a voice...

"Uh-huh..."

As I watched Master Mumble like a child, my hands stopped pitting. I can see it in your husband's face as it is. Without knowing it, my chest is pounding and I can't breathe.

(This is because of the pills... Your husband was drugged, because of the love pills...)

Your husband, who returned in the evening, has been told about the incident. She said she was releasing pheromones that attracted women because of the love pills she was given.

Your husband says, "I'm glad you haven't gone weird," but that's not true. It does work for me, too. Otherwise, this physical and mental malaise cannot be explained.

I desperately hold back the urge to contact your husband even soon.

I don't know what the emotion of liking it is, but at least I don't think it's as rough as it is rambling around with my mind.

I think your husband is important. That you invited me into this house. That you burned my care without the public knowing it. That we live together and run a store for anything together. If you think back on them, your heart warms up.

I wasn't aware of it before, but when your husband left for a week without telling me anything, I realized how it felt. I miss your husband. If I don't exchange words with your husband, my heart will chill.

That may not be a "like" where the public is told. Maybe it's like a puppy asking for a parent. But that's warm stuff. It's a feeling that fills my mind quietly.

But as if to smear such feelings, various aspirations overflow one after the other.

I want to touch it.

I want to exchange words.

I want you to call my name.

I want you to hold me gently like that day.

... but don't want that now.

This desire for stripping was forced to increase with medication. Don't expose it.

I want to treat your husband as he is. I don't know about love or love yet, but I want to take care of my original pale and warm feelings. Until then, when I will sprout and root for inorganic me, I want to nurture it with care and care.

So play me as usual. Treat your husband with me as usual.

"... Your husband, if you want to sleep, please sleep in your own room"

"Ugh... I'm fine here today... it's so hard..."

I'm about to hear anything your husband wants. But that's not me. The usual me......

"... eh"

Grab the back of the rocking chair and knock it down before you think it through. Then your husband fell to the floor.

"Ha ha! What the hell!?

Did you hit him in the face once, and your husband stuffs up as he rubs his nose and cheeks?

"... sleep in your own room if you want to"

Again, explain why you want it.

I don't want you to catch a cold or anything. Besides, if you stay seated, you won't lose your tiredness. You should lie down in bed. Does your husband know that? He refused to accept it and nodded.

"Yes, yes, I get it... Damn, you're the same"

As always...... that's fine. It's fine with me as usual.

"Well, I'm going to bed. Good night."

"... not rested"

I bow my head to your husband, who is headed to the bedroom, and greet him to bed. If this looks like it, the bath will be in tomorrow morning. If so, you can clean today's bath after I leave.

From previous habits, cleaning the bath feels like the end of the day, so let's do something else first. There is still some work to do, such as making breakfast and reconfirming work schedules after tomorrow.

... but.

"... just a little"

Yes, just a little... just a little, sit back in your husband's favorite rocking chair. I kind of feel your husband nearby when he's still rocking deeply sitting in a chair that leaves your husband slightly warm.

"... just a little more"

I couldn't help but get away from it because it was so comfortable.

The firewood is patchy, and the sitting chair teases no, and the slightest noise is transmitted. Such, leisurely time flies.

Tomorrow, I'll work with your husband.

Though I thought so in the living room where the calm air flowed, I continued to be rocked a little more, a little more by the rocking chair.