I Want to Become the Hero’s Bride

As far as this world, the world map drawn a long time ago, looks a little wider than the “Earth” where I lived... I held such a vague sentiment in addition to three major continents dyed in sepia colour, with a far-sighted view of the oily doughnut-like, circular Deco Boko earth.

It was a guest room on one continent, in the pope's quarters, the king of a country called the Divine Kingdom.

It's been roughly two months since I was summoned here.

The first month was in a country called "Dedudoria," which is hard to pronounce, and that's the first week I got all the apologies...

"Well, I can't help it" at an early stage. I somehow accepted the predicament of being summoned in the Pope's thoughts... I originally loved fantasy, magic, it's a different world trip, the beautifully shaped boys I met. Could it be placed in a shimmering state of mind? and. I guess I'll never see you again, try and refresh my last conversation with my geeky brother, or something.

But now, he says, "There were times like that," as promised.

Sometimes it exists that I'm the one who's out of words...

In short.

The “brave men” of the different realms summoned by the Pope's “thought” and other unexplained reasons... If there is not so much demand for martial arts in a patriarchal country that can be summed up by prayer and teaching, the gender is also female.

As long as, like, I have trouble handling... if they react.

Unless you have the strength to sit at this age that makes you weird and objective.

May I embark on a journey...?

and.

Though it is an unfounded sole, I had to say so.

The sparingly temperamental side of the Reich was happy with this, and put on the beautiful men there with arms that stood...

"Ah... lummy. You're always beautiful..."

"Damn...! Ne, even Nay... hey, it's nice today... right?

to the murmur that reached my ear.

Sit back on the plain you look over, even including the leaning water.

"Hey, Lou. Run along with me... let's flirt in the woods over there."

………

Thin peach expansion over there and here.

The only oasis...! to the other you can't be.

………

Lou, things just wrap up a waveless silence in a different direction from Mr. Loudies's.

In the first place, this “brave party," headed by the now silent archbishop, Mr. Ellaim, who just spoke out at the beginning…, a perfectly half-hearted profession such as a warrior, to the twins of the winged species of Naychelles, and also to the warrior, Mr. Loudies, for some reason a civilian…, Hullos, the fox beast in the role of pioneer, and. My specialty is "Spirit Magic of the Attack System” so it works well in a pretty tough formation... haz.

In the previous world, the game was there, and I had roughly no other pleasure than girls because of my real brother's influence, but is it a matter of character that I didn't behave like a maiden gay? Such an impossible gay, good luck.

Even I loved fantasy novels. Late teens and others really liked spirits and angel stories.

of...

How much of a scepter can you lend the Spirit? Even a tip munk wooden stick with no cuteness shards, I'll give you a hundred steps to borrow... If two seemingly angelic warriors were flirting with each other at four or six o'clock, choosing no place. The beautiful fantasy of longing is to remember instantly.

Now I wonder if the Civilian just wanted to follow Rudys of the race “People"...? and. I look out for adults who have executed so much for childish reasons, and only come out sighing. Of course, this one was always “inviting” when, where, and not choosing. I don't want to hear any direct inviting complaints for a while. As a matter of fact, when Mr. Lou looks at it carefully, he doesn't seem to dislike it... so, Sang, it's their fault.

—— Two out of six parties, what about pink!?

Mr. Elleim, who has developed a rash, has remained steady from the beginning. On the contrary, it is going too far, and the brave man of the little man, I can't even inadvertently speak.

--Ah. This is bad that I'm not a true rotten girl!...... orz

Yes. It's important, so let me get this straight.

All but me, brave and feminine, this party is set by beautiful men.

Angel twins intertwining without worrying about people's eyes.

He really rode the invitation, but with impossible silence, the opposite conscious solid people and push. Push, beast man.

Is it salvation...? I thought so, but actually, if you're like the Archbishop who doesn't seem to... then I guess you refer to people like this as undeserved supermen... a different dimension. Even speaking up is no longer an elusive development.

If you've got a monster in front of you, you'll do a good job, though.

You should protect him for now, right? A battle in which the targeted atmosphere is fully open and ends every time without wielding any power at all.

Huh? Am I making sense??

Oh, I can grow much more with this... orz

Surrounded by beautifully shaped boys, oh, maybe with one person, you could marry...? and.

Brave man is such a noisy thing, could Shou leave the office...? and.

I want to rock myself in a targeted past that I unexpectedly expected.

The men around the painful brave men who have stuck one foot in the fortieth road have not been in their eyes since the beginning, such as an elderly woman.

No, maybe it's not in their eyes, like "woman” in the first place.

Aside from being aware of this, I'm sorry about Fumiko...

Really, why did this happen?

Soft and almost homosexual are you still fond of this...? I've bought some comics.

But if you actually see so much passionate entanglement... not R18, but bye! And I also want to scream.

If you look at one end of their tangle and you're not young enough to dye your cheeks, the contents are not adults enough to be able to achieve. I apprentice the Archbishop, who continues to pretend to be exquisite, and I don't know! I haven't seen it! It has nothing to do with it! It only speaks of the Buddha.

But just a little.

--If this were the case, I would have asked a friend to give me a hand with the maiden gay strategy...

I don't know. I never thought of it.

There's probably not a maiden gay with a start... or anything like that.

Reverse your sexual preferences with the power of love. It's kind of impossible to be gay...

If you don't have an island to tackle in the first place, wow! You're all younger than me!? I wonder how happy I am to be surrounded by young boys ♪

And?

The ideal is calm older! Well, I don't seem to think so at all.

Now while you're covered for travel, travel, travel. An independent career in the other world (?) It was a woman. I am too confident because I have nothing to be proud of.

Somewhere in my heart, even now...! and. I wish we could get along...

If you look at real life, you say, "Isn't that impossible?" The sight still spreads.

In the abominably sunny, calm meadows. What makes me resentful?

I'm going to do something that looks like a brother to my brother who wanted to be the opposite of Harlot! It is the last Doya face I showed.

--Really. Why did this happen? I'm not listening to this impossible gay...

About me, Mizuru Mamiya, ominous single, 36 years old.

It was a day to bite the tight reality of a different world trip.