Isekai Tensei – Kimi to no Saikai made Nagai koto Nagai koto

"Curse"... that's a pain in the ass...

That's what I thought we were, but the battle between the braves and the Great Monster is intensifying in a clearly different air and tension than we are like that. The waves and the ship rock heavily in the aftermath of that feud, and we unwittingly lose balance.

The brave men on the dragon join forces to exorcise the bucket. Whatever, I thought it sounded like a fantasy story for kids.

"" "" "Jagaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The dragons of a thousand heads bark like crazy, no longer knowing which head dragon is the main one.

But even if it's crazy, the target is a giant amalgam creature. Just barking and rumbling, it's enough to change the topography of the world.

"Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

I guess there's also a lily dragon mixed in that part, but I no longer know which is which.

In that, the heads of the countless dragons now barking, instinctively felt threatened by the vampire dragons and the team of brave men who appeared in front of them, stayed insane and launched an attack for interception.

"Hey, the dragon opens its mouth over there... trying to release the braces, dammit!

"Prince Lower, please parse the attributes!

"Uh... flames over there, thunder under diagonally, blisters next to each other, it's rare! There's a dragon over there that releases a gravitational sphere... sorry, I can't parse it because the numbers and attributes are falling apart!

"Well, it's not a fucking role. It's an eye."

From each neck, the dragons emit a roar wrapped around a wide variety of attributes. There is an attack by the dragons that is unleashed from only one will: "Beat down the enemy in front of you".

But the will to "knock down the enemy in front of you"...

"Moonlight Eyes/Moonbreak!

The will is the same with the team of brave men and vampire dragons.

"Ooh, wow, this is the full power moonlight eye! I bounced off all the dragon braces!

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! We've just got all the heads, and the brave guys are totally useless! Can you jump off my back right now? I'm out of the way!

Jarrenga bounces off wearing the simultaneous braces of countless unleashed dragons. The look is full of room everywhere.

But the opponent is also a collection of a wide variety of dragons.

Naturally, no dragon valid for Jabrick...

"Pyggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!"

"Huh! Shining Dragon Huh? Was it even mixed up with that stuff?

The world gleams. Just now, the same blinking magic that Lakshasa unleashed! This is Jabrick's moonlight eye protection. Those dragons, even though they're crazy, have been hitting proper and effective measures.

"Gagg!"

"Garraaaaaaaa!"

Then, the moonlight eyes cannot be activated, and the fangs of the dragons strike simultaneously at Jabrick.

If you get bitten at the same time with that number, there's not a single thing.

But...

"... fucking choosing..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Arkline Stream Swordsmanship/Glory Slash!

A spear of force that propels itself in a spiral straight line and, on the contrary, draws it to the neck of the surrounding dragon in its spiral large vortex, pulling it together and pulling it apart.

And anyway, some kind of sword technique of releasing a glowing sword onto the slash crushed the neck of dozens of dragons trying to chew off a thousand jabricks.

"That's surprisingly fucking useless, its legendary eyes and whatnot..."

"Rest assured, Prince Jarrenga. We'll work hard for the fare we're wearing."

The two people just popped up, even if they were blind, with signs that they knew where the enemy was.

To Jarrenga, who made a useless statement, he said, "What do you say?" and show just how it works, Farga and Lore. Jabrick has a blood vessel on his forehead that looks unpleasant on his face.... Ooh... get along...

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh!

So, Ananta screaming simultaneously like frustrated again, but now what...?!

"Huh, what is this!

"Whoa, or the wind!

Storm. No, storm? A wild, strong wind ran through the area. Say, hey, the ship's pulling back!

"This is a brace of wind attributes...... no, no!

"That fucking dragon... winged a giant wing, creating a fucking irregular, fucking intense wind!

That's not a brace. It's just that Ananta is winging those super huge wings over the sea.

But that alone has an effect equal to catastrophe for humans.

The great, wild sea tries to swallow all things, and the blowing wind tries to blow all things away.

"Yah, yah, instead of approaching, even us!

"What, this lousy breeze! Don't be really annoyed. Ah!

"But not with my eyes, not with my analysis, not with anything..."

And even if I try to analyze it with Lower's eyes because it's this overly simple attack, I'll talk about anything because I analyzed it.

You can't temporarily play with Jabrick's moonlight eyes or permanently play all the winds that come from next to next without a break.

The hitter...

"Hehe... hehe, it's okay. The wind has been my friend since I was a child."

But in the meantime, the guy with Jabrick's back on his back slowly stood up and screamed with his hands wide open as he withstood the wild breeze.

"Prince Lore can handle wind attribute magic just like me, but you're not used to winds that are not magical or magical, are you? But I've gotten used to it since I was a little girl..."

That's a shroud.

Usually he looks so reliable that even I, a childhood tame, stand firm under this unstable and rough situation and move those hands like an orchestra conductor.

"I will not only grasp the flow of the wind, but I will direct that flow by simply putting my hands on the wind that flows irregularly, and by enveloping it with my magic, I will rather take sides..."

Suddenly, the fierceness of the wind subsided.

The sea, which was desolate, also gradually diminishes its shaking.

Ananta is still baffling her wings hard, but all the winds that are supposed to emanate from it are induced and drawn, and it becomes a giant sphere over Shuut's head to condense.

"Hehe, boulders are shrouded. My understanding of the wind is deeper than mine."

"Blow the fuck up"

"Hey, do it."

Shuut condensed all the enormous fierceness that Ananta was generating into a giant sphere. Shaut relentlessly slammed a sphere of fierce power that was not unlike that refreshing grin.

"Wind flashes!

That no longer looked more like an explosion than a wind.

However, it's not a bomb-like explosion, it's an explosion like the bursting sound of a balloon.

The sphere of wind, condensed and turbulently rotated at Shuut's will, is instantly distorted by a giant ananta so hard that it is bounced at high speeds up, down, left and right.

"All right, I'll take care of Todome! As usual!

"Fool, this is the situation, it's more than usual!

Shaut, who fed Ananta the attack of Kaishin, winks as he is and steps aside.

Then he grinned uncomfortably just "waiting," holding his hand against heaven.

It's Barts.Unlike Shuut, the belligerent guy has endured to this critical point since he was a kid, just because he was hoarding it.

I'll burn everything down, a heated flame.

The flame is not the kind of red flame you see in nature.

I have seen it several times in the world of previous life, seen in gas burners, stoves, etc., blue flames.

"Oh... Barts raised his arm, too. And that's deep..."

"What? Why? Why is the flame blue? Hey, what do you mean? What's the difference?

"Oh yes, Prince Jaranga. The red flame is less oxygen than the blue flame, so it's not completely burned. But the blue flame in Bates today is a fully burned flame. Naturally, it burns completely, so the heat is different."

A sphere of blue flames created overhead by Barts, explains Roa as impressed. It's the blue sun.

"Come on! This is my new special! Blue sphere!

And, well, the other side is engaged in a legendary battle worthy of the Ments gathered over there, such as Barts unleashing a medium diseased magic.

In the meantime, I suppose we have a lot of use for burning that battle into our eyes and telling future generations, and supporting it, but honestly, our consciousness right now is this way more than that. Boobs in front of us right now... was full...

"In the meantime, we'll do something quick over here too!

Lakshasa, standing up in front of him, remained unresponsive even though the Lowers fought all that battle.

Apparently, I'm really blocking all my senses and I don't know anything about the situation.

Even so, 'Curse'?

So far, I've done a lot of things around bees, but I've never cared about curses.

Even if you've been reincarnated into a fantasy world and witnessed magic and the presence of power beyond human intelligence, you've never seen a curse before.

"Hey, hurry up and put your robe on!

But it's not too late for anything to happen. Trying to wear a stripped robe before something bad happens...

"Ha-ha-ha... I can't stand it anymore!

Something bad happened before something happened.

It was then that the excited, snotty Kimomen jumped as if they could not bear the super milk exposed in defenseless conditions in front of them and would eat it in its valley.

………………………………

Out of Lakshasa's body stood silently, something like a black jaw arose, and his jaws touched the flying kimomen.

Then...

"Oh, hon. Oh! Yes, it hurts! I want to. Oh! Ya, yo, mamaaaaaaaa!

The moment Kimomen tried to jump on Lakshasa, Kimomen oddly rolled around on the deck, not sure if those hands touched the super milk.

"Higi, hey, help, hey, you're hurting me! You're hurting like I got skewered with a needle!

I didn't know what the hell happened.

But something happened. The moment that black cunt touched Kimomen...

"Hih, hi, ma, no way! A curse?"

"No! No curse, something like that in this world?

The black clothes scream in panic. And even if everyone tries to deny it, they can't deny that "no way".

Curse...... no way, really?

"But why only Ki-momen? We're still fine..."

"No way...... what if I get attacked by Lakshasa the Demon King? No, I'd rather... what if I tried to pie-touch you?

What if I tried to pie-touch you? The black clothes react instantly to that strange insight of Fulchenko.

"Okay, owner! If that's the case...... no, I can't be sure yet!

"Yes! I really don't know if I would be cursed if I tried to pie touch... I still need to try!

"But that may not be all the curse! Not only will you touch the pie, just rub it and something else might trigger another curse!

"Owner, and Master Velt, we have you here! Let us be corpses and reveal his curse!

These guys............... it's already too easy to understand the real deal with all the pre-construction stuff.

But, okay? Even though there might be something if I tried to touch Lakshasa without darkness.

No, these guys' tulas...

"We can't do anything in front of our enemies (L-cup super milk) and keep our fingers shut! Now is the time to give this life!

I guess that means you want to jump anyway because you can have something anymore.

Usually, the black clothes that work in pleasure streets where women are supposed to be used to seeing them are like freshmen in adolescence.

But those men are courageous? squeezed and tried to jump on Lakshasa for the next moment. Huh!

"Ghaaaaaa, yes, yes, yes!

"Suddenly my crotch, no, my groin!

"A thousand cuts. Ugh! What, are you there? Yeah!

Several black clothes complained of the same symptoms of pain as Kimomen and rolled.

"Hey, why? These guys, you haven't even touched Lakshasa!

"Isn't Pie Touch the trigger condition for the curse? then.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

That's when I saw the black clothes that Fulchenko was falling over and noticed something, and he looked at me with a panicked face.

"Ver! You don't think anything about looking at that L cup of opium? Doesn't that make you feel horny? Give me that super milk that far surpasses the I-cup in the middle grasp!

"Ha? Oh, my God, suddenly... you're barely exposing the cup of Lily Dragon's previous life."

"Just answer me! Didn't you get murky?

"... no... that's surprising... well, even though it's two times smaller than this, I'm still used to having big tits elgella or something..."

"I see!

"I mean, I do have eyes this far, but even though I was originally a big tittie. Me, this far. Mutant size pulls normally rather than being soaked..."

"OK, I know it's porn."

Yes, anyway, I'm not just being silly big... In that sense, Elgella is not just big enough, she's got the overall power of all the parts, and then the shape and softness! As much as I'd like to do a little split between Yuzlija and Cleo...... why are you acting like such an asshole in a situation like this!

I tried to say, but apparently that mattered, and Fulchenko saw the other 'black clothes not falling' guys.

"You guys standing right now are the ones who specialize in 'Big Bain Infinity', 'Pie Fat Rate Secrets' and big tits... and to Ver, who is somewhat immune to big tits, the emotion of being touched by the L Cup now precedes Mullah. Me... there's one answer this derives!

"... hey, no way..."

"Yes, the guy who got unbearably murky in this space would hang on to a curse that would inflict some severe pain in his groin!

Oh, my God!... but you want me to say it? You're too dumb for a curse. There's no longer a word for me.

"But if only we knew the conditions for activating the curse, it would be this way! Big tits store, hurry up and put your robe on the super titty demon king!

Leaving me behind, Fulchenko gives immediate instructions to move the black clothes.

The black clothes also just say, "No more scaring," with the robe in their hands, trying to cover Lakshasa's body.

But...

"Steady, your chest is amazing with your chest, and your skin is subjective and it looks cheery. See, touching these cheeks with a tung...... Buha ha ha ha!

That was only a little.

When Lakshasa's skin was beautiful, black clothes with slight fingertips on her cheeks caused cramps all over her body and she foamed and fell.

"Oh, hey, what happened?

"Yay, this guy's pupils are open... it's obviously some kind of poison!

"No way, there's some kind of curse just touching this woman?

Can't I touch Lakshasa's skin slightly? The black clothes that saw the sight hurried away from the robe as if frightened and backed away from the scene.

What if, when you apply a robe, you touch your skin even slightly?

"Oh, come on, you're serious. Is this one of those curses that happens when you take the robe off?

"Maybe. There was nothing wrong with that Ethan sub piercing this guy with a knife over the robe... oh shit... I wish I hadn't taken off the robe and put him in a glue wrap"

It's true. I saw Lakshasa's face for a second, and she took off her robe cheaply.

You can't be murky. You can't even touch it. So, what am I supposed to do?

Do I have to re-hang my robe so I don't touch this guy's flesh?

"Shh... if you can't even touch the flesh by blocking your senses... you have to fight in the world of consciousness..."

At that time, Fulchenko stepped forward sighing as if he had noticed something.

"Fulchenko?"

"I'll show you. If that's sense-sharing magic, this is paranoid-sharing magic! Already, I'm gonna blush and upset this super milky demon king and slap him with an awesome erotic that will unwittingly unravel the magic!

Something, a full smile of confidence, a full chenko nodding through her thumb between her index finger and middle finger.

At the next moment, Fulchenko unleashed some kind of glowing magic toward Lakshasa, who was blocking his whole body's senses.

"Eloime Essaim Eloime Essaim!"

"Hey, you, don't you have a more decent chant of spell?

"Stupid, Ver. We jump into the spirit world of porn now. Send my erotic delusions clearly into the Demon King's brain! Come on, let's start with tentacle hard play - -"

And it was then!

"Huh... this is more than I imagined... demon king"

"Hey, what's up, Fulchenko? You got a bright blue face, huh?

Just for a moment. Less than a second after Fulchenko used his magic, Fulchenko's entire body developed zoster and goosebumps, seeping waterfall-like sweat.

"I didn't even let my erotic delusions stand one wave in my heart like everyone dont pull...... what a gruesome thing to do Sabato, you demon king...... I'm immune to hard porn!

............... I'm not sure if that's awesome, but if this guy says it's pretty good......

I didn't know there was a guy who could make it to the porn world in Fulchenko.

No, that's not all.

"And even more... Sorry, Ver..."

"Fulchenko?"

Full chenko sweating out of her whole body and shaking her body...... obviously something...

"Because of my erotic paranoia... me, I'm extremely murky... and hey pero..."

"... Huh?

"So... sorry, Ver... uhhhhhhhh! Severe pain in the groin. Okay, okay!

Oh, well... Fulchenko said it himself earlier.

The guy who murmured in this space said he'd be cursed...

"'Cause you're an asshole, Temeye! Why are you normally blowing yourself up?

"" "" "Ow!

Shit, you're so stupid! You're too dumb, you're supposed to be in a pretty pinch situation, but you have no sense of urgency at all!

But...

"... ugh!...?

That's when I had something for myself! of, my throat... speak well...

"Ah? Ver, sa... ah, so? Ugh, ah, ah!

"Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh..."

I'm not the only one! The rest of the black clothes suddenly couldn't speak, and there was something wrong with their health. I have chills all over my body. I'm getting some stomach aches, and my head's boggling.

Why? We're not murky, we're not touching Lakshasa, so why?

"More than a certain amount of time… I'm with this person within a certain range…"

Whoa! Who? Whose voice is that? Like telepathy all of a sudden in my head...

'That's just what makes me unwell... enemies and allies alike... that's the curse on this side... one of the few curses'

This voice... the sound of a lonely woman in my head...

"Instead of living as a woman, being touched, or just being in the same space makes the other unhappy...... I have come to the end of desecrating every life and continuing to lay my hands on the curse...... the very existence of harm...... that is the way...... Vert Zieha......"

Lakshasa, who is blocking all of her senses, shouldn't even know what's happening to her now or what's going on around her.

But still, at the right time, Lakshasa's voice sounded to me and to us, as if she fully understood what situation her presence would create.

"It's not because this one doesn't speak out. The side effects of the curse make it impossible to speak more than a certain word... so this one speaks very little but a chant of a spell... '

The voice of Lakshasa that can be telepathically communicated. Say something about yourself...... not quite!

"Hey, is Temeer Lakshasa? Telepathy? '

………………………………

"Can't you even hear me on telepathy? In a few moments, Ethan will be in trouble!

I shouted in my heart instead of speaking out. Now, if it stays this way, including enemies and allies, something bad will happen.

But Lakshasa was pale.

'Dude! Are you listening to me? Ethan, we're gonna get fucked up, okay? You suck, too, huh? Whoa!'

'I know everything about the situation. Even if it's trying to block all the sensations on this side.'

'What...............?

As I was screaming desperately, I heard a rakshasa like a shudder. Do you hear me shutting it off?

"This one who can't talk is telepathic and willing. Therefore, I also know what people think in their minds with telepathy. That's why I understand your dementia earlier."

"Nah!

"Naturally, what you are thinking, Vert Ziha............ For example, the breasts on this side are only large, whereas the breasts of Empress Eljera are not only large - - '

'Okay, I believe you! Because I believe you! So do something first, before Ethan does something!

"I also parted a little with Princess Yuzlija and the others - -"

'I'm sorry! Please, you don't have to report it in my heart!

Even though the place remained silent without anyone saying a word, I was just embarrassed and aroused and crazy and bowed my head... something... humiliating.