It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

Episode 507: God presiding over the Art Ceremony

After cleaning up the paperwork for a while, the door opens, spreading a fluffy, damp sweet scent.

"Hehe. Hero. Bath, I'm up."

Liz moistens her hair and comes to grin. Stand up from the chair and hold him tight. The smell of dark fragrance oil rises from wet hair and makes it rough. Oh, how can a girl smell so good... Somehow, as I sniff my neck Sunsung, Bullshit Liz leaves.

"Mmm. Something's wrong. Don't sniff too much...... Embarrassing......"

He hides his neck as he blushes, soaking it down.

"Smells good, huh?

"That's not the point. Ah, embarrassing!! Already, Hiro is going to take a bath!!

I was pointing at the door so loudly that I smiled bitterly when I said yes and headed to the bathroom as I set my schedule. Taro and Hime are following him, but 'tame' often stabs him in the back with respect. Mm-hmm. It's good because there's no real harm. With that in mind, I took off my clothes at the stripper and when I put hot water on Tarai, Taro and Hime sat numbingly waiting. I wish I could relax and soak it in hot water as it was because the taro seemed happily fuzzy. If it turns out to be pukapukasuya, it's Hime's turn. Now that I'm used to it, I follow the procedure, let it sink a little, and roll it pompously in the stripper. Cute place to lean unconsciously round.

When I washed my body, soaked it in the hot tub and exhaled softly, the stripper became noisy. I was wondering if everyone was here, and the lots are coming into the bathroom.

"Good luck"

When I say it, everyone smiles bitterly.

"The leader is the most tired."

Dollar says as he washes his body.

"Mmm. It's just the command. It's the last time I've actually moved my body."

"I think that command is the hardest. Good luck."

Says Lot as he bathes in water.

"I don't know about that......"

I say it with a twist of my neck, and the laughter goes up. Dollars soak, hot tub water overflows, and hot air rises.

"Ts..."

The dollar roars as it holds its flank, soaking it in water. Did you stain it?

"Hmm? Are you hurt? Cure?"

"No, I don't mind. It would be bruising. Even when I protected it with a shield, it was bounced because I ate a few shots. But what is that? I've never seen such magic before..."

Lot and Kabia snort when the dollar squeaks. Hmm. Is it not known on the human side after all? It's narrow in scope, but I asked the 'recognition' teacher about various subjects, but such magic didn't exist.

"I thought it was dirt, but it's not. I guess it's up to Ness to investigate the sample."

"Oh, materialized minerals. But I thought it was earthly magic, but it's fundamentally different..."

"Because the sound of iron debris rang far away. Obviously, it's not earthwork."

Lot also thinks with a subtle face.

"Well, I can't help thinking about it much. I'll ask the god who conducts the procedure next time."

With that said, I saw a face that had been taken away from me, and everyone started laughing.

"Is that it?"

"Fuck, I can't believe I asked God directly, dude"

"Baron, I also find that too frightening..."

"But you can ask directly..."

The three of them stare at this one with warm eyes.

"What?"

"No, I think the leader was a good one"

When Lot says that, everyone keeps sneering and laughing. When he looks a little flattered, the still laughs increase, so he gives up and sighs, puts his arms on the edge and looks up at the ceiling. Fluffy dancing hot air was trembling with laughter.

Take a bath and go back to your room and gently put two in the box. Then out of his arms, he circles loosely like a eel, and the taro and shark lean against each other.

"Good luck"

When I'm giving in, Liz drips from behind. When you knock on the sweet scent, you get pounded.

"No more, it's forbidden"

"Uh. Smells good, huh?

"Because I'm really embarrassed..."

I plug my squeaky lips like that, hold them up softly, and throw them pompous on the bed.

"Hiro?"

"Mmm. It's a corner, so I might want to sniff around a lot."

"Ah, here, it's reopened!!

Sniffing from Sung Sung and his neck to his chest, he can hold his head sooner or later.

"Really, Hiro, like Taro and Hime..."

Liz squeaks like a shudder as she smiles.

"It was really a wolf. but oh."

I'm kidding, I get punched in the head.

"Here. Dinner, it's almost time. See you later..."

Mouth on forehead to plunder with moist eyes.

"Right. Later."

Gently, mouthing, grabbing both hands, drowning in the softness of its lips, I hear a knock. When I replied, I thought I was ready for dinner. We both look at each other and laugh at each other the next moment.

Finish your meal and let Liz go back to her room first. Dinner? Fia and Tiana swallowed it already. Yeah, you drank, you swallowed. You were swallowed up by a nasty post-war sense of liberation, already swallowed, swallowed, swallowed. I was transporting two people to the room where Lot and Kabia became like molluscs, but I think they'll be okay. I am not worried about alcoholism because the frequency itself is low. I've been looking at Fia's drinking situation, but to a little more extent than I did when I was conducting an individual battle. I tell her to tell me if there is a problem. If I get hungover tomorrow, I'll lock the inside of the office, wondering if it's divine.

"Dear Alektoa, may I have your time?

At that moment, something like a black lightning bolt runs into the office. When the world breaks apart, and fragments fall, they disappear. A thin finger wrapped in skin gloves is given from a large crack, and it is broken into pieces. Eventually, from beyond the pitch-black with his wide mouth open, Alektoa in a swallow tail suit holds the silk hat aside and then descends.

"Hmm. As long as I follow the log, I guess. Long time no see, Akihiro."

Fluffy hands, the collapse of the world disappears in an instant, just making you feel even the illusion that Alektoa has stood since the beginning.

"I guess we need to talk. Let's hear it."

Standing in front of the couch, I recommend a seat, slightly overwhelmed by the appearance of God staring at this one with tender eyes.

When you pinch the table and place it on the couch with each other, Alektoa slips your arms on the table. A pile of tea and sweets had been born since then.

"Don't set it up. Things weren't the same then. Besides, it could be a little long."

With that said, he puts his elbow over his assembled leg and smiles with a heartfelt smile as he puts his cheek over it.

This one sighs at God's flashy performances, too, and tells him you'll have it, tilting the cup. Come on, what about the truth... How far can you draw information…?