I had a second night since I got here without coming up with a breakthrough like this. They think I'm broken, and I haven't tried to buy a single product.
Though the three people who gave me porn books seemed to have come only once since then and cared about the flickering and me sideways. The threesomes don't seem to be talking around about me being transformed or just getting a magazine. Maybe when we told the other guys, it spread that we tried to attack Hulumi and they didn't like it reaching their parents' ears.
Or maybe you were afraid they'd confiscate that magazine.
Hulumi is doing my analysis at my pace as she talks to me. This doesn't seem to be about telling parents, it just seems to be out of pure academic interest.
For once, they plugged in the morning and evening and the rice, but she threw all of that into the barrel that was in the corner of the room and covered it. You don't have to eat that unpleasant food because all the meals are covered with what I've provided.
Two types of cup noodles and molded potato chips for dinner this evening, by the way. I also thought about purchasing a new product, but the point is valuable in this situation. We decided we should leave it at all, just in case.
"Kuhhhh. I was gothic today as well. Hey, your food is awesome. I've been doing some research. I'm not even close."
I'm not amazing, I'm the strength of the manufacturer.
You've been getting better skin gloss for two days, thanks to a full stomach meal. I feel like my cheeks have no heart or meat on them. Still lean shape, but you look more attractive than you initially did.
The hair that was blurry is now transformed into smooth, ideal hair just like my fingers. This is the result of warming up my otherwise cold pet bottle of water and using more shampoos and treatments from vending machines in hotels and supermarket water. Of course, I also give you a towel.
"Huh, that's refreshing."
Being completely unaware of me as a vending machine, Hulumi, who exposed her upper body, washed her head and wiped her body, is drinking coffee milk satisfactorily in a bottle.
Coffee milk in the bath. I am not willing to give this away. I'll observe her undressing in black again, but her upper body was unfortunate but her lower body was full of feminine charm. It's cheap... it doesn't make any sense.
I know it's an exciting occasion for a normal man, but I feel like those emotions have faded since I became a vending machine. It's convenient because there's no way to diverge.
Hulumi is pretending he can afford it, but the time limit is tomorrow morning. If you want to escape, tonight will be your last chance. I'll get their attention and get her out of the way. I don't think this is the best course of action, but there's no way to tell it.
I wonder what this automatic communal obstacle is. If this happens, I feel like there's a cage fight... if you can get me to the door somehow, it's gonna be pretty hard to open the door. I can serve the food, and I can stand it for a week or so.
When that happens, the difficulty of how she carries me to the door gets in the way.
"Well, let's just be. Don't worry about Hackon! Explain your worth to them and convince them they can fix it if you take the time, and they'll fool you because you're an idiot!
Finished wiping her body. Refreshing, she takes off the clothes she's been wearing, wearing the underwear I've prepared and a man size t-shirt.
Yeah, it's from above my underwear. It's my t-shirt. I didn't know you could go through situations in different worlds that you wanted to achieve once in Japan. You're gonna try to reincarnate.
I bought this underwear and T-shirt from a vending machine, of course. Oh, I want to emphasize that underwear for women is something I purchased by mistake. I would like to emphasize.
"It's cold on the boulder like this, let's keep this on."
Do you weave those worn black clothes in a refreshing place? I've bought underwear and shirt vending machines, but I've never seen a raw hate pyjama. Probably means I was immature as a maniac, too.
I've never seen a blanket or futon vending machine, and even if it did, it's too big to make an impulse buy. Then let's serve more bath towels. This is good to see in super money and hotels.
"You're so white and beautiful, you're willing to use it."
Don't hesitate to use it. I have a cold as it is. I don't know what's going to happen. We need to be in full swing without giving up until the end.
"Hackon, do you mind if we talk serious?
"Welcome"
When she gets in front of me, she pulls one of the bath towels to the ground and sits there and sits down. If I dress like that, I can see all my underwear, but I don't mind. Well, is it weirder to be able to light a vending machine on them?
"Maybe it's no use letting me get away with it even if I'm sacrificing myself. Do you think I can survive a zone full of demons without combat skills?
Were my thoughts read? Jesus, it was just a no, but I've been talking to her pretty much the last two days. Since I was originally a smart person, would you do anything about reading my simple thought circuit?
"Zane."
"No. So it's no use running away. We'll have to buy some time and wait for a chance to meet him once in a while. You look like a pretty reckless woman if you try from Hackon. You don't have to be strong enough to be big on attitude. I'm not afraid to die. No, is it right that those emotions got mahi... ahhh, what are you talking about? So I go to bed! Good night!"
"We're here to see you again."
Lie on the spot, put on a bath towel, and sleep quickly. This sleeping well is a stunt, I suppose.
You were talking about something profound. She seems to have circumstances that people can't tell her. Without root-digging leaf digging, I'm not willing to twitch out the past I want to hide.
What is it, it's already late at night? I guess the guys here are only up in front of the door and watching the abandoned fort. If you want to take action, now is the time to do something to the vending machines. Exactly no hands, no legs.
Think all I can do is get rid of her, enough to protect her in the junction from all the idiots who might come to attack me again?
I know, but I'm restless, so I look around the room, but it's only about old desks, chairs, materials, magic prop lights, and tool-like objects. The ceiling is about three meters high and the walls, floors and ceilings look heavy and sturdy to see in stone.
When it comes to escape, digging walls is a staple in the classic, but I wonder how many years it will be possible. After all, no matter how many times I looked around, there was no way I could find a way to open it, and I was about to give up having to wait for tomorrow.
At that time, the body of the vending machine swayed slightly with the slightly flowing sound. Oh, what's that? It was only slight, but didn't it sound like something could have been played?
Clarifying an ear that isn't actually there, you can hear something explode again in the distance, and there are other sounds like a sword trident.
"Hey, what's that noise!
"It's from up there!
The lookout's hurried voice and the rushing up footsteps drift away. Is this a fort being raided!?
If so, I need to wake up Hulumi.
"If it's around, then it's around Ippon. If it's around Ippon, then it's over."
"Huh? What, what, what, what, what, Huckon?"
He stares at me with a blurred look as he wipes his saliva with his hands. I don't know how to explain it, so please get some sleeping can coffee for now.
"Whoa, I'm sorry. Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww"
As always, the smell of Osama doesn't matter now. All you can think about in this situation is a raid. The problem is who they're fighting.
Is there about two possibilities as to who is attacking? The demons of the hierarchy attacked. Or - the hunters.
The fact that the settlements will be vibrant means that they will pour in villains like these, who have smelled of gold. Let's assume it wasn't my first offense who stole me out, and I've committed multiple crimes. These guys were probably marked.
Even so, by chance, you're too lucky. then......
Oh, could you have waited for me to be stolen? Being a pretty lucrative chunk of iron, I'm a great duck. A huge piggy bank is placed on the street that can neither move nor resist on its own. That's like telling me to go for it as a criminal.
And when it comes to stealing me, it takes a lot. It also takes a lot of work to carry because it weighs a lot. No one will ever be the best match for you.
Oh, could it have been used for an operation that came up with around Chairman Bear? But Chairman Bear would have told me in advance. No, you hitched a ride because you were attacked where you were trying to teach. Either way, if this prediction was in the middle, it would help!
"This sound...... is someone arguing"
Hulumi seems to have finally woken up, moving up to the door with his usual sharp eyes to hear his ears.
"I knew you wouldn't fight someone. I don't know who it is, but it might be a good time."
Does she share the same opinion? The most troubling thing here is the pattern of annihilation of both. Then we'll remain trapped.
He seems to be struggling to open the door from earlier, but the key seems to be closed from the outside, and there's nothing he can do about it.
"Cowwwwwww"
Oh, what's your voice now? Had a familiar voice. I guess Hulumi had something to think about, too, frowning at the root and snapping at the door.
"Ha-ha-ha, whoa, whoa! Wherever you want, ooh-ooh-ooh!
The overheard, over-the-top, over-the-top door--
"Ramisu!?
Yes, the voice of Ramis! I can't mishear her voice. I mean, it's the hunters we're fighting over right now. That'll help!
"Oh, uh, why that kid? Does that mean the Hunter Association has moved? Besides, he was calling Hackon's name. Could it be that you know him?
"Welcome"
"Oh well! Then let's stay out of the way and stay out of the way. If the hostages take you, you'll never know what to do."
He seems to have decided it's safest to be beside me, putting together his undressed clothes and keeping his back with me.
"When you have to, you have to protect me!
"Welcome"
Leave it to me. Because if it's just about protecting it, I'm confident.
I am also hearing the sound and fury of the sword trident. The identity of the ground sounds I feel from time to time seems to be most likely to be Ramisu. If you remove the shackles and wield all your strength, the walls and columns of the fort on the verge of decay are no different from styrofoam if you try it on her.
"This is what I think it is."
Hulumi is suddenly looking up at the ceiling and leaking his voice. I was followed and looked at the ceiling, but I'm not uncomfortable. The dust comes down a little, but I don't think it's enough to collapse.
"There's a warehouse on top of this, and the coins collected by the scumbags are stored. So, I hope that's all, but those idiots, the defective Demon Stone... aka, they're going to pile up the Blast Stone. Originally, a demon stone is a stone that serves as fuel for a demon prop, but sometimes there are demon stones that have a strange built-in magic flow, and that kind of thing can't be used as fuel. If you use it poorly, something goes wrong and the magic trick breaks down."
Is there also a demon stone? I wondered why the magic props were working, but I see that's how it works.
"Well, flawed demon stones are hard to handle, and there's talk that the warehouse in the country where we were trying to use them for weapons blew up, involving the surrounding facilities. So now it's common sense to dispose of it immediately if you find it... but he doesn't know it, so he can go to the merchant and sell a few blast stones as demon stones and throw them into the warehouse upstairs for the rest of his life. You're stupid."
If this is other HR, it's stupid. - I mean, there's an unexploded bullet on our heads... isn't that stupid!?
"So, well, you could understand that explosive stones suck when they have a strong impact. Now if the roof on the top collapses and hits the blast stone,"
Oh, yeah. I don't need any more. Mr. Rummis, could you keep your strength down for a second!
Something breaking and vibrating is slowly approaching!
"Oh, this, seriously, yaba"
The moment Hulumi shrugged so, the ceiling collapsed with the roar.