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

A few days have passed since your great amnesia disturbance.

Serious "I" went back to the annoying "I" and as if to go with it, the daily routine of many people went back to peace.

November. The month when deepening autumn begins to lead to winter. In the Grand Feria of Northern Easwind a cold sea breeze began to blow and the people of the Wang capital began to wear thick coats as early as possible.

The wealthy brought fire to the fireplace only that the slightest cold was intolerable too. Such a November Grand Feria. There were two people in the big city waiting for the arrival of General Winter who were now feeling the heat.

"Oh, hey... get out of the way"

On top of the man, there's one woman. It's a little big, but I guess it's a bathroom for the average family. In a loosely built washroom, they lay themselves overlapping up and down.

"Get out of the way..."

The man, that's all I could say.

There's a young, bright body on top of a man's body. Soft as it is forged, the woman's body is touching it. The area in contact was caged with heat, which turned into a slight groan.

"Taka Hiro"

Hot exhalation stroked my cheeks more than the hot air I could get into the bathroom.

The woman's lips glowed glossy even though she had not drawn Rouge, and the woman's tongue, sometimes peeking at her, was still red than her lips.

"Hey, Takahiro. All right?"

The woman glanced at the man's face and said. That's good.

Seems to beg forgiveness, the fruit, the words to satisfy one's greed. Words that wind into the vortex. The man, in the eyes of a woman too close, had the illusion of being sucked in.

"It's still early. It's too early for you."

"I'm not a child anymore, either. Look, you know what I mean? This is what it means."

Yes. A woman is no longer a girl. At her age and physically, she is a fine adult. We can exchange feelings - we can have children and raise them. Naturally pressed against a man's chest, her breasts are a testament to the woman.

"I don't like it the way it is. I can't do it the way I've always been. I want to change, I want to change. You know... hey."

"I'll stay where I am, okay?"

I can't stand it.

A badly plundered voice belongs to a man. The bath where the steam could stand was now under the control of the woman.

"Ugh."

From the two bodies, the sweat creaks out gently. The heat in the bathroom and the heat in the body. Two fevers stir the mood of a man and a woman.

Young, healthy skin that plays water is transformed into a sweaty, slightly sucking texture. A man who feels a little better about it embarrasses his own unconsciousness and desperately tries to contain his passion.

But the more he tries to contain, the more the man's instincts swell, and gradually, gradually, he begins to run wild. Don't. Don't stay like this. It will be irrevocable. I know, but there was nothing more the man could do.

"Please. Me and you."

A naked woman turned herself out to rub her body. The man's body trembles terribly. The towels that had hidden their locality had slipped off a long time ago.

"Do it, with me"

Hot water overflowing from the hot tub flows along the man's body. Warm. So much so that I felt it, the man's body was feverish.

"What? With me..."

The brown skin in front of him looked irresistibly attractive in the eyes of a man floating in heat. So he reached out. Reached out to the compelling.

No, stretch it out...

"With me, train me!

He was hit first and cleverly zucked while asleep.

The beginning was trivial. Yes, just a trivial thing.

Adventurer Guildhall's Grand Dining Room. This dining room is sturdy built so that the impatient adventurers can endure no matter how much noise they make.

Walls, floors, ceilings. Even conditioning products have never been significantly broken before - but, well, to the extent that repairs are effective, the damage is contained.

But no matter how sturdy, that's all. Reinforced by magic, but without garbage cleaning up on its own or the mess disappearing. After banquets, for example, they were often miserable enough to want to cover their eyes.

The same happened that day. The Killing of All Kills defeated a unique monster that had surrendered to the East. The big merchant put a broken value on the monster material it dropped.

If the good overlaps twice, it's twice as happy and twice as noisy. Under the auspices of the group of adventurers, Scarlett, the Guildhall Catering Hall hosted several large banquets a year.

The result is catastrophic events several times a year. The cafeteria, where the morning sun plunged in, had the smell of alcohol and spit, and the dead bodies rolled on the floor with adventurers.

I guess Killing got drunk and wielded his gains. There are big holes in the floors and walls, where adventurers are also caught and intoxicated. The royal nobility defames the adventurers as savage, but it was also a tragic scene with no choice.

"Oh, so much scattering again. Damn, I can clean myself up."

There was a girl walking in with an official in the big dining room that turned into hell, the source of the smell that flowed outside. Her name, which boasts the appearance of her father, Father, Yuzu's hair and skin, and Mother, Yuzu, is Alti. She was the daughter of the Alliance Master and herself an adventurer with two names: 'Alti of the Neck Hunt'.

Alty walks in the big dining room with the mop in one hand, teasing her short hair, which began to stretch. Rolling the liquor bottle, the broken desk and the sleeping adventurers on her feet, she proceeds to the center of the great dining room.

And then he mopped his father (Killing), who was snoring in the middle of nowhere, and Alty tongued briefly.

"Your mother told you to stop drinking. Have you forgotten?"

Big guy with a body like a bear and a little girl even compared to her age.

Without burning red hair and brown skin, no one would be aware of the two as parents and children. But this reluctance is just a parent and a child. There is no one else to slap Killing.

"Well, I'll clean these guys up. Everyone, start cleaning."

As he pushed the adventurers towards Sumi in the mop, Alti gave instructions to the officials.

"If it changes, it will change."

"Really."

Following the tightly moving alti, the officials also move out.

"Before, it was the noisy side. I can't believe you're helping me clean."

"Really."

The officials looked sideways at Alti, whispering a secret story.

Alty, who was consciously masculine. Alty, who behaved more manly than a man. How about now? Stretch your hair like a woman and dress like a woman.

Though I still can't cut out the boyishness, compared to two years ago, the moon and the spoon, now Alti, looked feminine enough.

"I wonder what changed Mr. Alti"

"A woman changes is a man, man"

"Yeah, man? Mr. Alty did?

"Oh, yeah. If you ask me, I'm making love to the Takahiro one. I'm sure you said hello to Takahiro."

"No, but it's Mr. Alty, isn't it? Only that Artie......"

Officials who continue to talk about the lower care. My hands have totally stopped. Approximately them, Alty keeps cleaning them up at all costs.

Sweep out the intrusive adventurer and put the desk or chair together once, in a corner. If you don't, the big dining room is so dirty right now that you can't clean, wipe and clean.

Food, dishes, and liquor bottles aren't just rolling. There are little things scattered all over the place that could belong to anyone. So is the magazine at Alty's feet. I couldn't have thrown these things away poorly because if I didn't treat them as lost items, they would be so bad later on.

"Next to the desk, a wrapping up of the drops. I don't know what to say to myself, but you're not an adventurer."

Mocking himself, Alty picked up the magazine.

Let's start with one. Let's wrap this up in the corner, too. I thought so, she dropped her eyes on the cover without any concern...

"Grand Ferian Ann, Fall Special Issue!

"Level difference = incompatibility? Easy level up, I'll tell you '

"Win in a Situation! Women's Full Power, 0 Secret Tech '

As it was, I began to read the magazine silently.

"'In strong times, too, women! No matter how much you like them, if this one's at a lower level, you can't even get them to do it'?" High breakdown rate for level difference couples "? Hey, if that's true, that's not a good idea......!

Alti influenced by sensational articles. The roots are pure. She is the type of pelican that what is written in the book is as it is.

"Damn, you don't know, something... whoa, 'You're in a situation!' Oh. Sounds like something... What is this' Snuggle in the Bath! If you approach with one towel, the man is Ichikoro. Skin Distance is the Distance of the Heart '!? That's not normal...!

That said, Alty is trying to get bumpy and eating into the magazine.

"Um, this is on hold, on hold. Something else... wait. Why don't you just ask him to help you level up? I need you to use this, uh, one towel operation and listen to what I have to say... and, you know, it looks like we can get along when we do this! Well, that's not a bad thing, is it? I'm going to roll the towel too...... yes, I have a towel! Ha ha!

An official with a face like a screw smiled at Alti, who turned bright red in his face and laughed out loud.

"You're a man, this is"

"Oh, definitely"

Later, Artie, not expecting to be the seed of rumours, raised her temper toward heaven as she poked her hands up in excitement and made a breakthrough on herself.

"Okay, let's do it! I'll do it! Level up and get along with him. I'll do both!

If that's the case, it's only running. Alty threw the magazine and ran out, all the way to the store "Free Life" for anything.

On the Sabbath morning, to meet your greatness, who is bathing in the morning like a habit. And to move a no more name proposal, to execution.

- This is what transformed the baths of your home into a space full of third-rate porn novels.

After this, there was also an incident in which a haunted big man raided a free-life bath, but Alty's "snack" seemed to have been heard safely.