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

If you didn't have a bad feeling about it, that's not true. I've never played a Twister game before, but I know rough rules.

Originally on a mat lined with colored circles, it should have touched the left and right limbs and colors specified by the roulette and felt like a loss when the knee or body arrived.

However, there is no roulette present in this room's Twister game, in the form of Alice reading up discretionary areas of contact with color.

I wish I could have guessed at this point... but now I really think... Alice, remember later.

'Okay, next, Mr. Kite, it's red with your right hand'

"... Gu"

……

Clearly, the instructions to me are simple, and I can touch red with my designated right hand without being in such an impossible position.

But don't forget that this Twister game is not something to play alone...

Describing my current situation briefly… "Mr. Shiro's chest is at the end of his eyes and nose" state.

Needless to say, Mr. Shiro is a god… naturally, humans can perform flat out even in tight postures and those that are not possible in indirect relationships.

I feel so manipulative...... or I would definitely be doing it with wazz, but Mr. Shiro is currently stationary in a low bridge-like position, looking at me with a caged eye of anticipation.

And I was exquisitely guided by Alice, and on top of that I was slightly deviated and covered.

The spirit is galloping to the condition that Mr. Shiro really, can't be human...... has no postural spiciness because his back is stationary with a ground rinse, but sees Mr. Shiro's abundant breasts directly from the front.

Moreover, from earlier on Alice's instructions made me spread my hands and legs slightly… gradually my face is dropping to a lower position.

"Next time, Master Shalovanal, turn your right foot blue."

"Yes."

Mr. Shiro repeatedly moves one foot or hand to the side and returns to the starting position with the next instruction.

Give me this far and I'll know exactly what Alice and Mr. Shiro are after. First of all, I'm sure you're thinking of putting my face on Mr. Shiro's chest.

Or it's actually pretty critical already. A beautiful shaped chest that does not collapse at all, even close to your back, an unspeakable pleasant scent that drifts with your face pretty close together.

Too sweet honey to taste with just a few more heads down...... this is almost a live kill.

I'm gradually getting a tight posture, and shouldn't I give up and lose my posture already? First of all, no doubt, you won't admit losing the wrong touch of color or anything like that......

That comes to mind... but at the same time I had one concern in my head.

If it's normal, if I collapse on the upper side, Mr. Shiro collapses too... maybe, Mr. Shiro. Even in that position, you'll be as good as I weigh, right? Then my body... you can't go down there, can you?

"... Alice, I want to ask you one thing"

'Yes, yes, what is it?

"... how does this end?

'If one of you loses, right? Yeah, but since there's a difference in specs between Master Sharovanal and Mr. Kite, Mr. Kite will be fine if I don't decide that his whole body is completely on the ground as a handful.

"... the wrong color or something?

'Well, let's go loose around there. It's only an attraction and... I'll close my eyes'

"... you can really remember later."

I mean, to interpret... 'If I break down and dive into Mr. Shiro's chest right now, I won't lose'. It won't end...... collapse, it won't end. Worst case scenario, I could go on with my face buried in my chest or something.

What, is there some way to avoid this critical situation... Oh, yeah!

'Then I'll go on. Mr. Kite, green your right leg'

All right, right here!

"... oh, shit!?

After listening to Alice's instructions, I push hard on the ground with one hand and deflect my body from the side, issuing a line that seemed like a bar reading myself.

And keep Mr. Shiro's body on the ground......

"Huh?"

"What's wrong? Mr. Quick Man?

"I'm completely out of shape right now, aren't I? Why are you back in the 'original covered scuffing position'?

"That's strange"

……

The other guy was too cheesy and there was no way out!? I definitely rewound it... it stopped my suicide bombing until I only rewound my body time or something like that.

Or do you want to get that far and put my face on your own chest!?

"Yes, more precisely, I'd like to hold the head of the happy man with my chest and hug him"

"... uh, Mr. Shiro"

"Yes?"

"Is that why you have to do it in this situation?

"You don't."

"... will you give me a break here because I will accept about that act later?

"I don't mind."

I don't even feel like digging a grave myself slightly, but the worst for me is that the game goes on with my face buried in my chest.

If you think about it, I'm very embarrassed... but this exchange condition is not something you can't drink.

"... so now that we've talked, Alice, let's finish..."

"No, but it sounds interesting, and I'm here because of it, so keep going..."

"... I don't talk to you for the time being"

"It's a lie! Sorry! I'm in good shape!? Ends immediately!!

The twister game ended so that the spirit would be galloping to say what really should be done.

It's just really because of Mr. Shiro's breasts all the time at the end of his eyes and nose... something that should even be called Mr. Shiro's smell has left me with a clear head.

Why do you really smell so good? I'm not a perfumer or anything like that... I mean, I'm relieved, it smelled strange.

"So a little, would you like to check?

"Heh? What? - Wop!?

"This, by the way, is apart from earlier promises. It's just a confirmation."

By the time I realized it, my entire face had been pressed against something incredibly soft. Even if it doesn't break shape at all on your back, it's unlikely to be soft when you touch it like this, and the slightest body temperature is comfortable - not!? Hey, Mr. Shiro! Different story!! Let go......

……

Hey, come on, natural god! What are you flat through! You hear me!!

"Whoa, speaking of which, after the negotiations were concluded, I kept trying not to read my mind that it should not be unfair in the game ahead. But, well, it doesn't look like there's a problem, so let's leave it like this for a while. Your privacy is important."

Oh, no, no!? Hey! Wait, really, because it sucks which mouth says privacy or something... Because I can't breathe or before that, there's too much blood on my face to suck!?

Hey, Mr. Shiro is aggressive today...... too... Oh, no... my consciousness...

"Do not asphyxiate, so that you can take in oxygen directly… let your spirit calm down a little too so that you don't lose consciousness"

A plain story blocked even the escape route of stunning. This is exactly... the place of the devil.