Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

Both the booze and the body are getting hot, so take off your jacket and put it on the chair.

The thoughts are somewhat fluffy, and the most pleasant drunkenness enough to have the awareness that you will still be able to act routinely.

The luscious sister she is drinking with only slightly reddened her face to increase her colour and luster, and the daughter of the tiger patterned cat tribe has lost momentum and is still drinking to lick her little one and her liquor with her sleepy eyes.

Fredda said......

"Oh, my God! Mr. Sorte, Mr. Aina and Mr. Renge are all I have to talk about is your brother! She went shopping with me today. How many times did she say she was cute? Besides, if it was less than the previous day, I'd say, 'What do you think?' I'm going to talk to you about it!? Whatever you think, it's not consultation. I'm just proud of you. Ooh!

Dan, knocking a drunk wooden jock over your desk gives a good idea of how dissatisfied you were.

"You mean! Here's the problem! I will normally talk about how many times Mr. Renge was with your brother last night - or how many times!? I don't know how it is because it was less than Mr. Wendy before that!!

"Uh... that's again..."

How many of those guys talk that much because they're the same woman...

This is an embarrassing story even for me...

"This one doesn't have a boyfriend. I don't know!? What am I supposed to do with the night affair? I don't know how you know. Awesome! I'm already laughing with love! You're gonna have to laugh about your love!

Pour yourself a new drink at your disposal, drink up more than half of it and puff! After exhaling all the time, there was resentment. Fredda stares at me, but roughly I'm not bad...... should be.

There should be no such thing as how many times depends on the time, physical condition, mood and satisfaction of the day.

I'm usually very satisfied...

"Hehe. I envy you, Freddie."

"Uh, yeah! Especially today. You look great in something! Are you serious now! Yes! What is it!? If I cut my hair, it would be like that. How dare you hide it!?

"Mm-hmm... it doesn't seem like it's because I just cut my hair... I feel unusual magic, but did you even use something special?

"No, I don't think so... maybe Mr. Reed did something to me..."

Speaking of which, I was swinging something around to fix my hair, but I was just wondering if there was any wax in this world, too.

... but even though I did cut my hair a little bit, Fredda is looking strange, and it may not be strange if something is used.

"Nothing. That's okay! Today's brother looks better than usual (...)! That's all! That's all makes Eina and the others feel better. Ah!

"Well, yeah. It's not that bad."

"Yes! It's enough to have a casual, gentle, clean, rich, slightly childish gap!

Don't be praised for being drunk......

The only reason my face is bright red is because I'm drunk...... isn't it?

Maybe I'm blushing too.

"Mm-hmm... Rusai..."

"Oh, may I?

"Yeah... sleep..."

"Can I go home to the inn alone?

"Hmm? It's okay......"

That's how a tiger cat daughter holds a chair and moves next to me.

What is it? And, thinking with a drunk head, I put the chair close enough to stick, took my arm, put my head on my shoulder, and meditated my eyes.

"Oh."

"Uh... good night?

"Yeah... good night no..."

A tiger cat girl sleeping just fine.

Cat-based beasts usually didn't do that, or when they felt alert but sweet, they were awfully sweet, rubbing their faces against their hugging arms.

In the meantime, I'm going to put my undressed jacket upside down and let you take the warmth while hiding your defenseless body.

"That's the place!

"Hmm?"

"That's kind of, I'm vulnerable to insignificant kindness. You know, where you can do that without any intention, uh, forget it. Ah!

Fredda rocks the chair back and forth, alternating between heaven and earth.

If you do that, you'll get more drunk.

And I'm sorry that you're praised for not having any intention, but I don't want you to realize that my taken arm is caught in my thigh.

Force majeure......

"Hehe. Then why don't Fredda mix it up with the Einas, too?

"You can't do that! Your brother has something fatal to lose!

"Is it fatal..."

"That's right. Your brother is very good indeed. It felt so good, such as when I had my hair cleaned. Oh, but be careful if someone you don't like touches your hair, it's uncomfortable"

"Oh, wow."

Well, I guess so.

It's not something that you can easily touch, such as your hair or your head.

"But you are! Your brother can't! There's one thing I can't do anymore! thats...... alot of attention!

"Uh..."

"I want you to love me 100! Sure, it's polygamous, but a lot of people are one-on-one! Well, there are some economic problems, but one-on-one is normal!

Well, I've heard the theory that one-on-one is overwhelmingly less in the animal world, but I don't think my common sense would be normal either.

"How many brothers are there!? How many women are you waving love to! Mr. Eina, Mr. Sorte, Mr. Renge, Mr. Wendy, Mr. Shiro and Mr. Mizera! Oh, six! Six! One hundred is broken!

Fredda entering the state of excitement.

Hearing such a fornicating Fredda voice, Tiger Cat dives her brow uncomfortably and strengthens her arms to hold her slightly.

"Uh... you know what?"

"What is it!? If you have an opening, let's hear it!

"I'm going to have a hundred affections for each and every one of you..."

"Ha! It's easy if you just say it with your mouth!

Well, you will...

I can't even prove it.

But I love each and every one of you with all my strength.

"Oh, then why don't Fredda experience it?

"Ahem? Experience?

"Yes. A pseudo-lover experience. If you experience what Aina and the others are usually doing, you'll see how much they love you.

"Heh, but that..."

"Oh, it's a fake experience. A fake experience. It's not like I'm really going to be a lover."

"Hmmm......"

Fredda thinking about it and her sister smiling happily about how it went.

I'm not mixed up in that, but I'm not particularly willing to go into it because of all the drunken additions and subtractions.

"... by the way, what should I do?

"Well, of course, that's what Fredda wants you to do."

"What I want you to do...... I see!

I don't see...

First of all, what will you do when you know how much I love Eina and the others?

It was originally about Fredda not falling in love with me, not being fatal, okay?

"Well, the... stroke your head first"

... Oh, it's already started.

Fredda sits next to him with the chair close together and offers his head.

If you refuse here, Fredda will get hurt...

"Yes..."

"Mmm... well, I know this, but it's not bad. It would be better."

I wonder if it's something you can tell in a drunken situation.

With that in mind, I looked up here and pointed at the cracker who just burned the wheat...

"Let me eat"

"... Yes, sir"

I fold the cracker in half with one hand and carry it to Fredda's mouth.

"Ahem."

"... ahem"

Freddie, who opens her mouth once and for all, accepts my crackers.

At that time, his fingertips touched his lips and Fredda moved away from his face.

"Hmm... here, here, I heard you guys did this, so I tried it... Well, not bad."

"Right..."

"Ugh. That's fun."

My sister, who is not a party, laughs joyfully and continues to drink more and more red wine poured into the glass.

This would be the person who enjoys himself the most on this occasion.

"Next... I'll be on my knees"

"On your knees... Fredda?

"What, what is it? This must be something Mr. Shiro's been doing for a long time, right?

"No, well, yes..."

It feels different for Shiro to ride and Fredda to ride again......

Besides, on one knee in the opposite form. This would definitely be different from Shiro......

"Ah..."

Turn your hand so that it doesn't fall when you sit down, Fredda leaks her voice low.

And I'm gonna put my hands on my chest and let them keep my body.

"Ha ha... this is quite..."

A slightly rough breath of Fredda arrives in my ear.

The area touched was hot and I felt Fredda's temperature strongly.

"of a man... smells different from an adventurer"

"Don't smell it..."

"What is it? Are you ashamed? But it's not over yet! Next...... whisper love in your ears!

"Love?"

"That's right. Can't you do that? It's still not a hundred for you not to ask for your lover's favor!

Hmm.

Don't get a little upset when you say that.

Whatever embarrassment you feel, drunkenness will also give you a boost.

"... I like it"

"Ooh..."

I'm shivering you, but not because you're sick...?

Oh, it looks okay to see the look on your face......

Then let's keep doing everything we can.

"Fredda's habitual hair is adorable. Fluffy and smells good"

I gently put my finger in my hair and touch it gently and it smells fluffy.

"Hey, the boulder smells..."

"Payback"

It deflects my upper body so that it gets out of my head, but it's not powered and not too far away.

"Thin hips, modest, firm breasts, little faces, they're all cute."

"Ho, I don't praise you... Mm-hmm... Ah, close..."

When the gaze intersects, Fredda's face turns red too close.

Eventually, under the influence of not being drunk, my eyes began to moisturize so much that they swayed, my eyes looked at me in a straight line and my lips approached me small and open -.

"... you're doing something fun."

"Eh."

... I heard a very familiar voice right behind me.

It's a tone I heard so well when I first came to this world that I was drunk in an instant.

Now, which way do you think you're responsible for this situation?

"... you're doing something fun, aren't you?

"Oh, that - sorte? This is the... Hih!

Bright red! My whole body is bright red and red!

"Hey, Salte, that's blood."

"It's not blood. It's just red sap."

"Oh, what? Was that so? Good......"

"Nothing's good, though?

Scary! I'm extra scared of all the bright red stuff!

Your sister pretends she slept like she was crushed!

Fredda is in a frivolous panic, but she can't seem to get off my lap.

By the way, Tiger Cat stays squeezed in her arms without even realizing this situation, so I'll be off all day.

"I see. Is this what the hunch is about"

"Ooh. Your husband looks so good!

Coming from the rear of the salte were Aina and Renge, also stained in bright red.

Renge cut his hair. Look at me. He's praising me, but not the other way around!

"I'm glad it wasn't after I got rid of the dirt."

"Right... that was critical."

Mr Sorte, who can be stared at as a guillotine.

Yeah, but I need a minute.

I don't think I've done anything wrong.

I feel somewhat bad because of the glare in my eyes, but this is messy. It is a pseudo-experience.

"... Fredda?

"Huh... hi, hi!

"Well...... Fredda is well, isn't she? I can't help it, can I? Yeah."

"To?"

"Because I was grounded last time, and I knew it, or I thought it might be somehow... I don't have to wonder if I could give up a hundred steps..."

Can I help you? That's not to look at.

Don't look at me like I'm willing to abandon you, Freddie!

"... nor does the Lord have the right to stop us, regardless of who he likes or who he has a relationship with..."

Yes, indeed.

This world is polygamous.

I think I'm usually just very happy to have everyone around, and if it's convenient for me to follow the rules of this world just this once, it shouldn't be bad.

I mean... Me too, forgiven?

"But..."

"" Hiya!

There was a continuation!

Oh, Fredda seems to have turned into a nervous face in an instant, too, but she's still on her knees...

"Think of a place! Where are you going, Adventurer Guild?

Ah... what an unexpected look on your face when you look around you adventurers.

At some point it seemed to be a long way from the noisy atmosphere, such as the staring adventurer, 'Again or... is it him again...' and the lonely drunk adventurer whilst crushing.

By the way, I have to say that Misera is a boulder around the corner where she drinks gracefully to enjoy tea time.

"... well, it doesn't seem to be quite right."

"Alliance Master......"

"You should do that at the inn or at home."

You are most likely......

No, it's not that I have no objection, but I can read the air. I don't do anything to say it back here.

"So, can I have your brother's pride today?

"... oops. Leave it to me..."

I'll let you do that.

The tallest liquor in the back in barrels! And some idiots ask for an amount that they can't drink in good shape, but let's spoil it and accept it......

The next day...

After a detailed account of yesterday's events, we were all set to head to the Alchemist Guild.

"Uh... what have you guys done?

"Hair... you can put it back, right? Put it back!"

"Um? Was it disapproval? You look great..."

"Mm-hmm. I think it looks good. But... I don't care if there are more competitors."

Everyone generally admired the way they cut their hair, but as soon as they explained it, they looked serious and asked me to start a secret consultation and restore it to my previous hairstyle.

"Ha... well, I don't mind. It's a waste...... are you sure?

Everyone snorted cocklessly to endure something, even as Mr. Reed's words slowed everyone down.

"Okay. … then I'll leave you with a little cut of your original hair."

Ha...... too bad. My dream...... and I'm probably the only one who heard Mr. Reed whine small.

... In the end, I couldn't see what kind of hair I was...