I’ve Became Able to Do Anything with My Growth Cheat, but I Can’t Seem to Get out of Being Jobless

"Well, you're right"

"I affirm. I don't understand what you were expecting, but I do."

"No, Sister Pioneer. The Master was expecting us to squeeze the fluid out of him."

"We're squeezing out the Master's fluids."

"I'm just wiping my sweat."

I was currently sweating in a hot, humid chamber wearing only trunk-shaped swimsuits.

Is it a pioneer's special sauna, and when you come in here, magic flows mixed with sweat?

"Sheena III is working hard too, Death!

"Oh, yes, yes, you're trying."

On the stone that Sheena III is burning, she mists it with special water that encourages the dissipation of magic, and asks me with a big fan.

That's exactly the state of the sauna.

That's good, that's good, but when I look at Pioneer, Nite, I have trouble with the way my eyes work.

Their outfits were fundosi on the lower abdomen, salashi on the chest, and they were just wearing happiness that way. Sheena III looks the same and is a festival costume like a letter written on a regiment fan.

Wouldn't you still be in charge of the gods?

"Master, you're sweating a lot"

Master, face, red.

Pioneer and Nite, who continue the task of wiping my sweat and squeezing it out, say that.

"The cause of sweating and the cause of redness in my face is because this is where it's hot..."

It's never because I'm excited about this situation.

The magic is out of order, too, but can this really supply a high concentration of magic?

I feel it would be more efficient to get a normal massage.

When they squeezed the sweat they squeezed out of me, they drank it together on the spot.

As a lot of sweat, but not a lot as a drink, so I finished drinking right away, but the two complexions are not excellent.

Although I have trouble drinking someone else's sweat and making them seem satisfied.

"... thin"

"Oh, thin... what's the cause? Theoretically, it's supposed to taste better."

"Okay, the cause is in this room. This room is filled with magical hot air, so the magic of the sweat wiped from the master escapes into the air."

"That's a detour!

Nite screams like a big incident in a stunning zoo.

"At the time of design, I noticed!

I screamed, but Nite and Pioneer looked at me and discussed something unexpected.

"I mean, once you don't wipe it with a cloth, you just have to drink the sweat that came out, sister pioneer!

"I affirm, Nite. That's my sister."

"Wait, drink it directly, you guys, no way -"

All this time I want to think my imagination is wrong.

"Grow up, it won't hurt"

"I'm more confident I'll feel better"

"Ma, wait, you guys! What are you going to do with that tongue out there? Ahhh!?"

I got barometric pressure on both of them, and I reached out to Sheena III for help, but...

"Death with temperature and heat exceeding tolerance… Death entering cooling mode…"

Sheena III, it was easy to freeze.

Precision Pong Tips Don't let the machine work in hot, humid spaces!

I didn't have time to scream, and Pioneer and Nite preyed on me.

"I had a terrible eye..."

I almost got really conscious when they licked my armpit.

I only let my pants die.

By the way, Pioneer and Nite, who had finished replenishing their magic, were carrying the freezing Sheena III to a cool place, and my opponent was to be taken over by Larael.

The third report is for Dark Elves.

"That was a disaster, wasn't it? Go ahead, it's tea made from fruit trees in the woods."

"Thanks, Larael...... oh, yummy"

It's a tea with a little sweetness.

Good...... ha, healing.

"If you don't like it that much, shouldn't you have forced yourself to run away?

"I tried to, but the exit was blocked, and because it got too strong in a short time, it was hard to help. I'm sorry if I hurt you both."

"You're sweet... that's Ichinojo"

"I'm not hating that. But there's no way we're gonna get our hands on them, so we're talking about snake life or something like that."

"Is it the snake's life? If Master Ichinojo wants it, use it with us dark elves. We will try to satisfy Master Ichinojo."

Larael, that's what I'm saying is hard.

That makes Larrael attractive, but now that we're keeping Caro waiting, I'm not going to put my hands on another woman.

"Yeah, well, I met Doc. I even made a beautiful grave knowing you guys were dead. It would be hard to do it in the Kingdom of Shiralaki if they found out I made it like that."

"Really... Thankful story"

Larrael grinned with a slightly more complicated look.

I'm happy with the Dwarves' feelings, but I don't sneak up on the fact that I'm cheating on them... or something.

"That's right, Larael. What's the third report?

That's what I said and tried to switch stories, but Larrael's expression sank.

"It's a disgrace within me, so I don't really want to talk about it..."

Oh, is that a bad report?

"My body is like mine already, and you have no shame"

"That would be helpful if you said so. In fact, some dark elves wanted pillows."

"Pillows? Pillows aren't hidden words, they're pillows that usually mean tools to use when you sleep, right?

"Yes...... that pillow. Some people have asked Pioneer and Nite to produce pillows, and they are currently awaiting approval from Ichinojo."

"Oh, you know what? You should like the pillows."

"I don't think that pillow... is a problem, but I had more problems with the cover"

"Cover?"

Looks like we could make it as soon as the cover.

I was cleverly making festival costumes and stuff earlier.

"This is the prototype..."

"Are you even making a prototype?"

I took the folded pillow cover in my hand.

Skin is delicate, I do think I'll have a good dream about this.

But I feel a little big for a pillow cover.

"Hmm?"

I had a bad feeling and spread the pillow cover.

".............................. Huh!? Hey, what's this?

"It's a pillow cover."

"Pillow cover?

"Holding...... it's a pillow cover. of the equal size of Master Ichinojo."

Yes. The pillowcase probably had an illustration of me as a model (more handsome than real, and uncomfortable when I see him in person because he's not left or right opposite to the mirror).

Besides, the surface is my everyday costume, my upper body is naked on the back... more muscle mass than in person.

"... hey, I'm the one asking this, but are the Dark Elves stupid?

"I'm the one who says this, but I was wondering if Master Nite poisoned me. 'Cause we talk a lot."

"... oh, I'm sorry"

"... no, I'm sorry too"

And Larrael apologized, and something paper fell off that she had.

"Hmm? This is-"

"Ah, Master Ichinojo, that's haha!

"Booker list?

Yes, that was exactly the Dark Elves pillowcase booker list.

You haven't even decided to make it yet, but are you starting to book it?

"... Larael, why are you ordering it too?

"... well, that's..."

"And all three"

"... Liliana, a pillow salesperson, said she also needed it for viewing and preservation..."

"Right... let's just think it's better if there's just no preaching"

I said that with a smile on my face.

"But the pillow is rejected. This is forfeited, too."

"Oh, no! Please, I couldn't sleep nervously the day I used that prototype pillow, but it was refreshing in the morning -"

"If you can't sleep, you can't! And I used it!

Still, when I ran out of saying it was a rejection, the Dark Elves, who were supposed to have said they would pledge allegiance to me, have gathered all their signatures and pleaded with my order to stop pillowmaking.

Discussions then proceeded with several Dark Elves, including Larael.

As a result, the conversation came together with a compromise proposal to create a cushion cover that deformed me.

Doxco...... the dark elves you were worried about, I feel pretty strange going in that direction, but you're doing fine.