Homncrus is NOT ROM - What Homncrus Has Returned Less Being In Another World - (WEB Version)

The journey with one Farkas was extremely peaceful.

The streets of the Ifestio Empire are maintained so that carriages can proceed, and monsters and pirates are not seen.

Thanks to this, during the journey, he worked in the carriage to arch and interact with a single crew member in the play.

I could also find out about being one of them in there.

Farkas, the chairman, is committed to refining the arts path and spares his sleep to create and train himself, as well as to coaching members.

I cannot judge the good and the bad of his story in my thought circuit, but I am certain that there is a firm will and thought at the root.

His plays and musical instruments also stand out compared to other entertaining members.

The members admired him and conveyed in a short time that they loved what he made.

If that's all, he's quite a liker, but I care about disappearing somewhere with a member of the Night Woman.

"Hmm? It's just individual instruction?

Individual instruction leads to no choice.

Elle is a single billboard actress and a No. 2 powerhouse.

Beauty, too, entails an atmosphere that attracts people of nature, familiar with plays, songs, dances, the performance of instruments, and even paintings and diverse arts.

Charlotte seemed to hate me, but there's also a lot of trust from other members.

It's just that my skinship towards me is intense.

He pushes his rich breasts against my body and speaks at a distance with a sweet breath on his face.

"I'm teaching you how to behave as a woman in a body.

With acting instruction. "

I can't help it if I teach acting.

I feel Melia grinding her teeth and staring, but I can't help it.

Janice, who transformed me, is in charge of making a single artist's makeup and costumes.

My hands are clever and I repair the clothes of the crew and maintain the instrument.

They even make groceries to sell in town, etc.

Kukuri and his horse fit together and often make cages knitted together in straw or wooden carved vessels or something.

He said he was sixteen years old and had been in this seat ever since he was born like the daughter of a member of the group.

"I don't know my father...

I'd like to hope you're not the sitter.

There are so many problems... "

She had distant eyes to say.

Tony was the boy who was collecting money at the tavern.

A year ago, when Farkas was walking through the slums of Ifestio, he had been caught in love at first sight with him begging on the street.

Although he is adorable and adored by the members because of his care, Farkas says he is strictly following him in plays and song arches.

"Poor artists and Mr. Charlotte were evil, but I think we can have dinner every day, and we have a good life.

I want to be able to wear the art of pleasing people and live up to the expectations of the sitter and everyone. "

Something about the church makes me want my children to grow up properly.

Especially for such an innocent child.

The girl I recently joined is called Leticia, Letty.

Apparently, Farkas raced down all the funds in his seat where they were sold in Lake Hill's slave city.

I can't yet be in the environment and look odd, but I hear Tony is baking a lot of care. You think he's getting used to it a little bit?

"T, Tony is... kind...

If you bought me, sitter, God... Tony is an angel. "

Letty blushed her cheeks and snuck up on me like that.

Susan, the oldest actress and string player, is a good cook and a compiler for the women.

Running Elle doesn't seem to get his head up either.

Likewise, actress and string player Nancy was Susan's best friend and when she was younger, she and I were supposed to serve as a single flower shape.

She is also Janice's mother.

Actress and clown Gary is a gambler and plays games with Blade all the time.

He wraps clothes in flashy colors and patterns like a stage costume from time to time.

Maris, an actress, dancer and singer, is bright and healthy but hey.

He looks like a teenager, but he's over thirty.

The poet Lila puts herself into her own creation every day as she pulls the harp.

My expression only softens a little when I'm talking to the sitter.

Actress Lee manages a single fund, but she is disturbed by the unplanned nature of the Falcus.

Rumor has it he likes Elle.

Likewise, actor Rick serves to create performances with Falcus as stage director during theatre.

He is over forty years old and the oldest in the male race.

These are the members of the Farkas.

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[No name even if reincarnated]

"You've got all your personalized pieces."

[No name even if reincarnated]

"So, who's the Falcus favorite?

[No name even if reincarnated]

"Not all the women. Hanahozy '

[No name even if reincarnated]

"Tony, you're eating, too. Vote."

[◆ Ozigi Sou]

"Farkas xley also voted"

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I was going to get used to traveling in groups on a journey with Balzac, but I feel closer to us than they do and very busy.

I feel Melia is laughing a lot too, and Blade and Kukuri are in a good mood.

And I feel comfortable with the situation.

One of the crew members said the life of a traveler is tough.

What a luxury it is to be able to sleep in an inn bed for a few days a year, and there are many dangers on the road.

Some of the cities visited may be persecuted, or the women may be treated like prostitutes.

Not many entertainers leave their seat because they are physically challenged or want to have a home, and the personnel are fluid.

Still, I find their lives a little envious. [M]

Do whatever you want with friendly people and continue your never-ending journey.

Because I think it sings about living.

Well, I'll change my mind about my play.

"No! No, Cruz!

Not at all, that doesn't resonate with my heart!!

It was difficult to navigate.

Even that night in the camp, I was auditioning for a play with my crew, but Falcus' fury strikes me.

"I don't mean a line, just say it!

Actors standing on the same stage, we have to convince the audience watching it!

At first, my assessment was favorable.

Memorize the line.

Speak that line word for word.

Move your body as directed by Falcus or Rick.

I could do that without difficulty, and I was praised for remembering it rather well.

But every day after that, my demands became high and abstract.

"Um... is Mr. Cruz's play that bad?

I don't think the lines are a bar reading, and I think the tricks and movements are natural. "

Merliah gives an opinion to Farkas.

"The superficial part is perfect.

Honestly, I never thought I'd be able to get this far in a few days.

I'm sure Lord Cruz is smart.

I can describe a woman named Caroline by imitating the personality of someone I've met. "

Farkas speaks respectfully to Merriams.

They treat me more like any other member of the team than I am an actor.

"But I haven't been able to demonstrate the most important emotions as an actor at all!

The voice of anger is so strong!

The modus operandi of grief weakens your ankles with the addition and subtraction of nagging!

Fun expression raises the corner of your mouth and narrows your eyes!

You're just adjusting your body's functions to reproduce them symbolically!

That's not a play! It's just a thing!

I don't make a sound. [M]

I think Farkas' observational eye is a big deal.

In fact, I understood the play to be like the characters in the story.

But Farkas denies it.

"Because I get angry, my voice becomes the voice of anger!

Because you grieve, the trick brings grief!

Because it's fun, I smile!

Humans are creatures of emotion!

Emotions are moving humans!

Then being a character in a story means you have to generate that emotion in yourself!

Farkas shrugged his head and kicked the pebble off the ground.

Then, before long, it was dissolved, and each slept in the carriage and in the original.

I didn't have to sleep, so I sat alone on the plain about 100 meters away from the carriage.

"That's hard..."

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[◆ Annie]

'No, Homhom, I'm doing great.

Farkas' demand level is too high. '

[No name even if reincarnated]

"That sketchy-looking guy, I guess he's good as a real dramatist"

[No name even if reincarnated]

"One of these days I'm going to throw an ashtray www"

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It was originally a casual story.

I can't believe I'm standing on stage doing something like an artist.

But I can only do more than take it.

If I don't live up to my demands, the Farkas stage won't be complete.

That is something that all of us in one place will grieve and regret.

If that happens, I'm sad and sorry...

"Emotions are too elusive.

Irrational foreign objects that make human behavior unreadable.

That's how I perceived it. "

I'll say it out loud.

This is supposed to be a word that came out via my emotions.

I try to analyze how it works to look back at my previous state and utter words from emotions.

but it doesn't work.

Ha... and I get a big sigh.

Doing so, he captured the footsteps approaching me.

"[Light That (Lukes)]"

I illuminated those who approached me in the light of sorcery.

"Ugh! You can use magic like that, too.

He's capable of making it. "

It was Falcus who was getting closer.

He sits down next to me.

"Excuse me. Imitate to expose in front of everyone."

"I don't mind. I just can't get to it. [M]

It annoys everyone as it is.

I don't want to crush your stage. "

When I said that, he stroked my head.

"You won't be crushed.

There is something missing about your play, but it still reaches its point.

But I want to create the best stage. [M]

I want to get a drink and immerse myself in the sense of accomplishment and aftertaste with tears on stage.

That's why I want you to rise to heights. "

Farkas speaks to me with a gentle grin.

I had a slight relief and a fondness for Farkas.

If you say this is a play, Farkas' play is no longer higher magic.

"For the record, there was a time when I used to be a woman, too.

I was competing with Elle at the time to see which one of us could do better. "

"Which one was better?

Falcus laughs bitterly at my inquiry.

"We were no match for El at all in the beginning.

Because I'm a man after all, and I needed to lie to myself at the point of playing a woman.

But I started to understand one day at the border.

Indeed, the human body is divided into men and women, but the mind has both of those properties.

Just as the heart of good and the heart of evil, the temperament of movement and the temperament of stillness live together in one human being as they deserve.

When I realized that, I was able to pull the woman out of me, and I was able to describe the woman who wouldn't even take the pull from Elle. "

"I see... human beings are complicated indeed.

tolerate conflicting thoughts and incorrect assumptions and still live "

"Put that unsure thing on the story and show people.

Theatre is the art of expressing human beings by human beings… art. "

Art. The art of exchanging something by art.

Sorcery uses magic, martial arts is the art of fighting with weapons.

What art cannot be used for battle...... what is it for?

I get into a maze of thought. [M]

Farkas laughed when he saw me like that.

"Nevertheless, Cruz...... is beautiful.

Although slightly different from feminine, it has sophisticated beauty like painting and sculpture "

Farkas' fingertips touch my cheek.

"Hey, why don't you try a little rough therapy?

"Rough treatment?"

"Yeah, maybe the door inside Mr. Cruz will open."

So Farkas put his lips on my cheek and made me crawl on my neck.

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[No name even if reincarnated]

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!! Hom, Hom, run. Ooh!

[No name even if reincarnated]

'No! Accept it!

[No name even if reincarnated]

"No way! Kill him!

[◆ Ozigi Sou]

"● REC"

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With the fairies making a simultaneous noise and my body showing alarm at the unexpected Farkas' behavior, I grabbed up Farkas' chest.

"What imitation?

I ask Falcus, who is crushed and bored with his neck.

"Oh, oh... swimmersen.

That was a little too steep.

Forgive me...... "

I grabbed Farkas. Let go of my hand.

"Mr. Cruz is beautiful and I wanted to open up that heart and I got ahead of him.

I'm sorry. "

Farkas bows his head to me as he distorts his face in agony.

"Is this what you do with the women of the night?

"It's a little embarrassing to be told without being timid...... yeah, sometimes that's what you're doing.

Of course I won't do it to people who don't like it or refuse it.

Only if we have something to gain from each other. "

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[No name even if reincarnated]

"Ma... I think it would be nice to agree, but I'm afraid it feels like I'm only looking at you as a means"

[◆ Baron Eguchi]

'This guy's broken.

Collins, the livestock, is still more emotionally comprehensible.

No, he deserves to die. '

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Apparently, the fairies felt fear about the way Farkas acted and thought.

I didn't think I'd name Collins and compare him.

I was also anxious.

"I want to make sure.

Is it possible to do things like this now, besides being a member of the team... against Kukri and Melia?

"What? Uh, against those two?

"Answer me."

I ask Farkas seriously. [M]

Then Farkas grinned,

"Right, you're both beautiful.

Especially since Melia still has an atmosphere where she doesn't know anything, I'd like to see how flowers blossom - "

"[Lightstinger]"

I stabbed Lightstinger in the ground in front of Falcus.

There were holes in the ground, and the smell of grass and dirt burning up.

"Drop the idea.

You don't want to die either, and I don't want to.

If you die, a single human will get lost in the streets.

And we all grieve and regret.

I don't want to see that sight, and I don't want to create it.

Why don't you just calmly look at who you are to others? "

Words overflow like mouths.

I still have no complete knowledge of the act of making a child in which a man and a woman overlap each other.

But I know that the behavior surrounding it pleases, hurts, grieves, and drives people crazy.

Just as Blade and Kukri are bonding through the act.

lest Kukri allow Blade to act with other human beings.

Just as what Collins did to the Teres in the church in the woods gave rise to tragedy.

All I know is that we need each other's trust and responsibility to do the deed.

Shouldn't be a good thing to do with half the tease.

So the Farkas way is ultimately unacceptable.

So...

"That's it.

That's the anger in you right now. "

"What?"

Farkas has said that in his true face.

"You were angry right now.

You just killed me.

That's not something you can describe with your face, your voice or anything like that.

The experience you've lived, the people you've worked with, the emotions you've cultivated, they've moved you.

Remember what it feels like now. "

Farkas is glaring his eyes.

There is no fine dust in my fear that I was about to be killed there.

Instead, you even remember the joy of seeing my anger.

"Oh, by the way, I wouldn't do anything to those two.

Because it doesn't have any benefits.

If you are seeking a loving subject...

No, it's nothing.

Perhaps I should look back at the person I am, as you say. "

Farkas left towards the carriage saying so.

Individual instruction...... remembers what he said.

I can't seem to know the bottom anywhere, and its fruit is dominated by a desire to make what I make better simply.

If experience means making humans, what the hell has he been through?

Two weeks after we left Lake Hill, we reached Lysalbesse.