What I found out after a proper conversation with Iris was that the otherworlds now confirmed - that is, all the brave men defeated the Demon King and returned to the original world. And other than that, no other people and figures have been discovered. In Iris's opinion, it wouldn't be strange to still have people from different worlds.
Brave summoning magic is not the magic of summoning its fruitful braves, but officially of summoning otherworldly people, and it seems that there are not many but no fitting figures as long as we know how. So there's this magic leaking somewhere, and it's not strange to have someone secretly summoning other people.
And then after a while of talking, Iris's tongue started turning well. He stopped wandering and opened his mind to a position where he could normally have a conversation. It's a bad sign, you're going to be tortured.
Nevertheless, he began to smile a little while I was talking, and he also called me 'Mr. Tight'. Well, I know I used to call you Iris, but once you open your heart, don't push on and on, this kid. I feel that the seating position is closer only to my heart.
"Are you listening? Mr. Tight."
"Hmm? I'm listening."
So, I just wanted to spare you because I could hear about different worlds, but at some point, it fits with Iris's story. Somehow, he stinks.
Apparently, the soldiers are overprotective, Alicia's not like her sister, she wants friends, and she's unhappy and stressed about her daily life. He's in the library all the time because, although he has his own room, he realizes he's alone when he's in the room, so he's usually in the library.
So I asked. I was wondering if you had any friends. Even if you wanted a friend, there must have been some diplomatic stuff between countries. Well, then, I'm not saying we're friends, but did anyone come near you? Because I thought so.
"They asked me about my hobby, and when I was talking, I left at some point..."
Oh, no. Here. This kid sucks at talking choices. I guess we talked about the hobby, idiot. I must have honestly told you about the torture hobby. That, too, as a pleasure. If you do that in a social setting, I guess that story is telling elsewhere. If you're talking about kids, you might be half-baked.
But I understand so well that I shouldn't go into hobbies in this stream.
"What's Iris's hobby?
Finia!? I did everything I could to get through the mines you shouldn't touch, you little girl! It's not good. This stream will pull Finia's mouth blocked for now. Leila is still playing with her temper, and if you're in Noel, it's good because she's observing how it goes, and if Iris goes into her hobby story like this, it's totally over the game.
Exactly. Death or Die.
They take me to a situation where I have to die or die. Mainly spiritually.
"Will you listen to me?
"No, don't ask"
"Actually, I... um... I'm a little bit of a torturer"
"You said you wouldn't ask. Why don't you just say something noisy like you're into tea?
It doesn't taste good, and this kid doesn't listen to people either. What's the annoying law of being only a demon king, a brave man, a kid who doesn't listen to me?
"... you're the third person who didn't listen to this hobby and pull it off"
"I'm not pulling it off. I went around and calmed down."
"Um, if you like, my torture, why don't you take it?
"You spew that word so well, you."
If we keep talking about this any longer, we're going to be really tortured. I take a seat. [M]
"Ah... are you going home now?
"Yeah, because it's early tomorrow. I'll be back tomorrow morning, Alicia's the one who needs you."
"Ah...... Yikes! Waiting for you!
".................. yeah"
I was told with a very good smile. This kid's a tough guy, but he's pretty choosy, huh? I feel like it only took about 10 minutes to get nostalgic. The dog or this kid. I can see the tail, I can see the tail being buzzed! Even Lulu wouldn't shake that hard! It is shaken with enough momentum to see the remnants.
Yeah, I can't believe a kid with a smile like this puppy has a torture hobby. Scary, scary, typical child of the word that people shouldn't judge by appearance.
In the meantime, let's not raise this kid's liking any more. It's too chocolate for Leila after she wakes up.
"Bye."
I left the library early.
Walk the red carpet that stretches out into the hallway. Finia is tired of long stories, she looks a little tired. Although it is usually Finia who sits on top of her, she is now as depressed as a futon to be dried. Leila's following me from behind, but she's still playing with her chi. Diffuse it, let it contract. Repeat, the red eyes are becoming more and more focused. I wonder what the hell you're doing.
Well, if you're a grownup, you're better off that way, so I'll leave you alone.
"... well, leaving aside your torture hobby, you got a good story to tell."
"Yeah, well, there were a lot of brave people out there."
"If I were to be the protagonist of the story, the second generation would have been the most dramatic...... his name was Taro Tanaka and he seemed like a mediocre name"
"Mr. Kitty's a weird name, not the main character."
Are you tired or have no momentum for evil.
Nevertheless, I was a little concerned that the flow of time between this world and Earth was different. As Kanna Takayaki was summoned 300 years ago, the time she lived may be close to the time I lived. And when that happens, isn't it that long ago on Earth? Or is the flow of time itself together, and Kanna Takayaki was just summoned beyond the timeline? That's where it matters... the former time on Earth won't be that long since I got here, and the latter time line could be off even if I could go home.
This is getting a little tricky.
- You're tough.
"Hmm?"
Then suddenly a voice hung from Leila, who was behind me.
Turning around wondering what it might be, Leila's doing something wrong. The red eyes that I should have been concentrating on earlier are transformed into shitty, shiny red eyes that I've seen when. The cheeks are bright red and the exhalation is hot. I can see the redness and twitching and sweating appearing as if my white skin was on fire. From the mouth was pounding and salivating, and the black temper slowly appeared to overflow from behind.
This state of Leila...... it's been a while since you've seen it, esthetic mode. Well, it's getting deeper at night, and it hasn't been since my first contact with Stella, so maybe something that was accumulating exploded. No matter how I realized my love for me and woke up all sorts of things, she was only a demon. Doesn't it change the nature that it originally had?
"... let's just get out of the castle"
"uhh... uhh..."
The voice leaked out of my throat just because I couldn't stand it. Finia's a little wary, but Leila wouldn't have put up with it if she'd been in this state before. I can say that I have grown as much as I will endure.
In the meantime, I pulled Leila's hand and left the castle early. And Finia asked me to move over my head and mumble Leila. Though it stains my shoulders with saliva, it's just a story I should go back to later on 'Beginning Crossing'.
"Gray hair, what's wrong?
Then, until earlier, Noel pinched his mouth, intrigued by Leila's flirting.
(She's a demon, driven by the urge to eat people sometimes at night. It's like an episode.)
'Hmm... what happens when you leave me alone?
I suppose you'll eat and scatter them depending on who's there.
While explaining that, I spoke to Leila. Then Leila bit me in the neck just saying she was waiting. They don't take meat, thanks to 'pain nullification' or incredible tolerance values.
However, Leila is biting her neck with gazigazi, sucking and licking with her tongue. Even if they can't eat it, they dissipate quite a bit of lust and appetite just because they do. Hot exhalation hits my neck muscle, although I don't even feel like I'm rubbing my tummy and tight body against my back.
"Mm... ha... ♡ yum... yum... yum... ♡ tight cum... ♡"
I can see a heart floating in my eyes. It fits overnight, but it's good, but it looks like it's stacked up for what it's been, and it'll be in this state for a while.
'Wow, wow...! Hia......!
"I heard you talking... tough, doesn't it hurt?
"It doesn't hurt. Leila's muscle strength won't let my resistance slip."
Noel looks at Leila, who is exasperated and horny, and hides her face with both hands. I find out what you're looking at from the gap in your finger. Seems like a novice place like this.
On the contrary, Finia doesn't react so much because she explained beforehand that she had nothing else to do with this kind of behavior. I see Leila chewing and licking Gazigazi and my neck over and over, and she looks so disgusting, though.
"When you're in this state, you won't be able to clean it up anymore... you have to dissipate it like this."
"Leila, I knew you were an exasperator"
"Nhhhhhhhhhhhh... ♡"
"Wow... Shh, awesome face...!
Wouldn't you live? Honestly, you're a little bit arrogant because you're hearing a whisper in your ear, aren't you? I don't feel comfortable. I dare you not to look at Leila, so I want the reality to stop scratching that kind of imagination.
"In the meantime, let's just go home to the inn. 'Cause if anyone sees you, it's a little bit of an alley."
That said, I paced my walk a little faster. It's not popular because it's night, but it's not a very good look outside to see a guy wearing a girl with a licking neck and a nasty face on the street. In case they see you, they'll think what kind of play it is.
Then Finia jumps over Leila's head. I don't know what to do, but it's going to slip over my head, so it looks like Leila has long hair to grab. Noel follows Leila as she nails her gaze at her.
What the hell is this group?
I thought so and sighed.
"- Huh!?
At that moment, my vision swayed. The world is distorted by the mess - Leila's weight disappears from her back. And without getting my hair in, my vision turned white... and my consciousness broke off there.
The last thing I heard was Finia's voice calling me...
"Come on, it's the beginning of a wonderful time."
I've heard it somewhere... the voice of a luscious woman.