Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

The sun is warm and the wind is slightly cold after lunch one day.

Me and Salte were talking in the shade of the garden, never seen from the outside.

"... so. I was mentally attacked by the collective spirit, and that's where the Lord came out -"

"Ho..."

It's a nice climate for both of us to meditate on our eyes and lie back and talk slowly.

Sometimes after lunch, I feel good enough that I'm going to be sleepy by accident, and I feel a different relaxing effect than the hot springs.

"... but it's called boob butterfly"

We were only talking a little while ago today, and we were hearing about what happened when the three Saltes went to the cave.

In it, I came up to talk about salte, like I tried to butterfly in my boob ocean...

What the hell will happen to the whole thing......

"I don't know... Didn't the Lord say that in his sleep?

"Hmmm... I don't remember dreaming like that..."

"Lord, you always saw Wendy and Aina's breasts shake back then, didn't you? Isn't that why you were under the impression?

"No, wait. That's not..."

Back then, right?

That's before I went to Utopola, so I fantasized about a mixed bath... in a hot spring, boobs...

"... may be so"

"I've never been sympathetic to a spirit before..."

"That was... a valuable experience"

I mean, are boulder fantasies, spirits (ghosts) normal too?

Besides, you're gonna talk to me... I'd probably graduate with a tall scream like a young girl.

"Right...... The Lord seems to like my tits, so I don't think he'll ever imagine that again."

"Well... yeah, but you say yourself it's all over..."

Oh, I looked up at the sky with a distant eye.

"... Already. I think it would be nice if the Lord loved me... Even bigger now, instead of Eina or Wendy, you won't be any match for Renge, or Shiro if you suck at it...... Then you can stay small... I still admire it even though it's only a little big..."

"I admire... oh, my chest with a magic ball -"

"Forget that!

Ha ha.

You'll never forget a pretty salte with such a sense of sadness, will you?

Ten years from now, we're gonna dig it back at the right time and let you enjoy being shy, okay?

"So... better than that..."

"Hmm?"

"... isn't it hot?

"Ainya. Just enough."

"But... fur?

"That's good!

That's right.

What Sorte looks like now is a wolf.

I go into the shade only with my upper body, and my lower body leans against the salte in the warm sun.

And now I'm Moffmoff Paradise because Salte's tail is riding over me like a duvet. Abbreviations, Moffpara, we're in the middle of something!

"I don't really want to be seen much, though I'm in this position because of what the Lord says... Especially if the people in the city see you, but the lord will bother you, too?

"Hmm? The one who said abominable powers......?

You did say that when Aina used her powers in Rowkak.

"Our -".

So I was wondering if that power of Sorte was also an abominable one.

"Yes...... Before this...... I had no choice but to use it because I can't die, but a force that I can't otherwise use. You shouldn't use it. It's a force."

"... so moffy?

"Moffmoff has nothing to do with it..."

"It feels superb with a delicate and fluffy feel because it's so nice to touch and thin every single bottle?

"... ha. Thanks for the compliment. But, you know... I'll tell the Lord everything because I don't want to hide anything anymore."

Sorte's voice color changes.

Perhaps it's a serious story to be talked about.

I can read the air, so that's it for the joke, and I mumbled my mouth and took half my consciousness to the back of Mofpara's head.

"It's me... halfway through the demon."

"Demon?"

"It's not like it's a half or a flaming race, it's got the blood of a demon, the enemy of the continent."

"Demon blood...... Half means half with the Demons?

"... yeah. My father was a demon clan called the Werewolf Hafente. The mother is human.... both of them are dead."

Sorte turns to me, shaking her sad eyes.

"You mean you can look like this because you're half with the werewolf demon?

"Yes...... A normal beast can't be like a complete beast like me. My, this is the power of hafente. It is the power of the abominable demons..."

……

"So I have lived as a werewolf. I've lived telling myself I'm a werewolf... If someone finds out... because I can't live normally anymore"

"Right..."

Salte gently looks at me and meditates on my eyes, so I put my hand on that head and stroke it gently.

I naturally had ears if I stroked them, and the mixed feeling of great softness and hardness touched my fingers.

"It's not a dog! You say wolves too!

Proud to be a wolf......

Then...

"Don't you hate your father, even if it's an abominable force?

"... yeah. You got a good idea. My mother loved my father. I think even the Demons had something to love, and he was a good father to me. Besides, my father died to protect my mother, my mother died to protect me... We both loved it. My master helped me after that. I'm sorry, I apologized for not making it. So it seems my master knew my father too."

So, and Salte goes on.

"I'm glad it was your mother and your father's child. But I don't like demon blood per se. A man like my father is special, and the devil tribe is a man of mankind. The enemies of mankind who distort the peace and distort the nation, abominable beings. I agree, and I don't like it when I seem the same.... so I hate bothering the Lord the most"

"Oh well..."

I look up at my cheeks and when I come into contact with Sorte's face, I get a gentle and soft feeling.

I'm sure you don't really hate this look either.

If you don't like it, you won't bother to stick to being a wolf.

But I guess I've been desperately hiding it through because I can't normally live with it if they see me like this.

Needless to say, if you can be seen turning into a wolf, it will be a guild of adventurers and soldiers who are judged dangerous and move themselves.

If it happens in Ainshale, someone I know might attack me...

"So that's it for today. It's only for today to fulfill the Lord's dreams, but no more?

"Hmmm......"

"What? You liked this look so much? But even the Lord is dangerous, so don't waste anything."

"... you have to, you don't mind being like that, do you?

"Huh? That's reasonably true... I don't know where people's eyes are, so it's not like it's dangerous on home property or in a hot spring in Utopola, is it?

"I'm fine. It's not home. I'm sorry, can you solve it once?

I rise from the salte with remnants, paying for the grass leaves that would have been on my buttocks, just a little further away, hands in front of me.

In the meantime, Sorte was unwolfing and enclosing her body with a larger cloth kept nearby.

"Spatial Magic... Level 7"

"Huh?"

"" Quarantined Small World (Private Lounge) ""

What emerged was a black vortex similar to coordinate transfer (point gate).

But there's no place in this world to get there.

"When did you get to level 7..."

"Between now and then. I kept my mouth shut until I knew how user-friendly it was. Let's go."

"Huh? Going a little!?

Guru pulls Salte's hand and goes into the black vortex.

The sensation is the same as it was at the time of metastasis.

"... Wow, that's a bright white room. So, where are we?

"Pfft. I don't know!"

"I don't know..."

I don't know anything.

The level of spatial magic has risen and I tried to remember this skill and came in and I had this room.

It's my skill in boulders, and there won't be any danger.

Something seems to be an isolated little world.

It was just a square room that was originally white and nothing.

Is the size of the space now something like a living room for spreading?

The size of the room can also be expanded to a certain extent, making it large enough to run around.

By the way, there are toilets but no baths.

I kept beds, sofas, desks and other things that might be used.

... I feel similar to the spirit and O's room, but the passage of time was normal.

By the way, when you leave, if you open the door that came in, you can go back to where you came from.

When the door is closed, the gate in the original location disappears to the specification, so that the view outside can peek through the door.

The entrance itself can also be specified by specifying the spatial coordinates (area pointing), so it can be put out in front of the falcon and asked to come to this room once, and then come out at this exit.

It seems that the entrance I entered will be the exit here... but if you want to call it in, it won't change if I pick it up.

Enough to keep MP consumption down a bit?

"Well, that's super simple: 'My room from anywhere'! We can't interfere or observe from the outside here!

I mean, it's ok to wolf here! That's what I mean!

"Hmmm...... Now the Lord can bring in a girl without anyone noticing."

"No, wait? I wouldn't use it that way...?

I wonder why that comes to mind first......

I was just thinking about using it when I want to be alone...

No, but there are times when you do think that nobody interrupts you...

Am I wrong?

"As it were, sort of! Anyway, you can look like that without a problem here, right?

"... right. That's what happens..."

"Yo! Now I can moff as much as I want!

"Already...... you like that look so much?

"No? I think it's because it's salte"

I would normally be scared if I ran into a wolf that size.

Salte, that's why I'm not afraid and I want to moff!

"... because it's just the two of us. Nobody interrupts you... but you just moff that look and you're done?

"... ooh"

It's against the rules to blush and moisturize your eyes like that, and it's an uppercut that feels lit but hard work...

"No... other than that, take your time..."

"... yeah"

After this, I got so taily.