I Was Caught up in a Hero Summoning, but That World Is at Peace

I took damage like a climax early in the beginning to Mr. Shiro's extremely dangerous remarks on the princess's hug and shame...... sad I guess, it's still at the beginning.

Thoughts like that wouldn't be the end of completing two challenges. In that case, it will not be necessary to consider that there are challenges such as those earlier in the future… in short, those available for couples to snuggle with.

With that in mind, I look at the third challenge in front of me with a caged eye that gives up slightly.

'What we have here is a legendary bar-shaped cookie. The door is opened by lovers eating each other simultaneously from both sides and half perfect. If it breaks along the way, the new ones will be replenished automatically'

It's a po game. The shape of the cookies, the actual schematics you can imagine from the letters written… no matter where you take them, it's a po-o-game.

"I see this sounds like a very difficult challenge. But fortunately, there's almost no difference in height between me and the fast guy. The burden of eating will be reduced."

"... sounds like fun, Mr. Shiro"

"Yes, it's a lot of fun"

Honestly, I'm embarrassed to be doomed, and I've never played a POO-Game before, so I'd prefer not to... it's still not an atmosphere I can say no to.

When I was ready, I held the bar cookie in my hand, gently glanced at it and then pointed it towards Shiro... Shiro started eating from the other side without any hesitation.

Or... closer than I imagined!? Besides, somehow, I'm nervous because unlike a normal kiss, I'm slowly approaching, and even somehow I can see Mr. Shiro's face clearer than usual because of his open eyes.

Pure white skin with no dirt in the golden eyes that are going to be sucked in… exactly what can be described as a god in dazzling beauty no matter what part of your face you look at.

Even though that just sucks my nervousness, Mr. Shiro ate his cookies pretty fast... and stopped pitched a little in front of the center.

This is definitely an alley. Hidden that you want me to kiss you - no, it's a message of all-powerful throwing that's not hidden at all.

This sucks. Unlike the unintentional hitting like when juicing, it's totally a slow kiss flow from me.

But that's also why we don't have the means to avoid it. Mr. Shiro will probably wait for me without moving a millimeter from the position he has just stopped, and given Mr. Shiro's grief, he can't just fold a cookie.

When that happens, should I still say... there is only one option I can choose.

"...... eh"

The moment his lips overlapped, Mr. Shiro's voice sounded somewhat clarity. And the next thing that strikes me is the comfort that can even be overwhelming.

Shiro's lips, feeling slightly damp and sucking on here without having to do anything special, were filled with an irresistible charm that was hard to leave once touched.

Still managed to finish my cookies and tried to let go of my face......

(Fast man, please wait. Just a little more... I love you and I want to be like this... no?

Sarah, words that can't be happy to be said are slapped directly into your head, and you can't even leave with sweet up-and-coming eyes...

In the end, I stayed put for quite a while... and tasted an extraordinarily intense kiss with Mr. Shiro.

Even after finishing the Po 'O game, the trials continued one after another. I love you. The game played, it was a trial of two people feeding each other parfaits, and such a joyful and embarrassing trial went on.

Many of those trials did a lot of damage to my reason and shame... but still, maybe I was still... 'alarmed'.

I knew that as knowledge, and I understood that it was a very dangerous thing. But I had no experience with Sole, and at the same time, it meant it was a different world of play, so I thought it wouldn't be somewhere in my mind.

Yes, in vain Alice, familiar with the otherworldly situation, is pulling the thread behind it. I didn't quite understand what that meant yet.

The last room we finally reached after surviving numerous trials. I will now see the trials prepared in front of me with a look of despair.

This is a bad one. It's a really bad one... I don't know what will happen to my reason the day I do this with Mr. Shiro.

It was in a large space and emitted a different presence. Colorful color-coded circles are regularly lined up in a seemingly beautiful sight.

But it just brings fear to me. I know this game as knowledge.

Yeah, yeah... it's "Twi-O Tar Game" no matter what you think.

In contrast to me, Shiro smiles glittering and dazzling about whether the tension is no longer breaking the cap... and Alice, of course, gives directions on where to touch... I don't see a future with decent results.

'Then specify the areas and colors to be touched, here are the instructions! Now let's begin our final trial! Titled, Dokicharab Twi O Tar Game!

... Please don't. Reason dies.