Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

"...... I need to talk to you, Ellie. I wonder if you could open it for me."

That said, Nakajima's visit to Hime-no's room was about to be bedtime.

”Fufu, it's been a long time since you've come for Makoto-kun.”

Opening the door and welcoming Nakajima, Hime-no is dressed as an elaborate lace underwear and a see-through negligee. Not what I had from the beginning, but what I built when I came to this fort. It was a work of force that was made by stealing Kotaro's eyes to distort the materials and staying up late.

Okay, come in.

Hime-no, dressed in a crystal-clear costume of such a tearful effort, invited Nakajima inside with a demonic smile.

I wonder if it's because of the dress. Or is it because it's been a long time since Himino was right? There is something strange about her appearance tonight.

Nowadays, all the girls left here are beautiful girls with a different charm. It would be quite miserable if Hime-no-hime with a mediocre appearance was lined up... but this room is all about Hime-no-Eri, her territory. The land is profitable.

"Sit down."

No, not at all.

Just sit down.

On a bed sitting next to her, Hime-no calls.

I am not an inexperienced person who would be ashamed to stand with her on the bed. Nakajima follows quietly and sits down next to Hime-no.

The sweet, floral scent pierced her nose.

"I'm glad that Makoto-kun is here. It's finally tomorrow, and I was worried."

While stroking Nakajima's thighs with a deliberate upward look, he stroked it with his hand.

It doesn't sway with that level of skinship, but it makes me feel itchy and ticklish.

While trying not to worry, Nakajima responded without any trouble.

Then the conversation continued. It's a mundane story. Emotional theory with no particular content.

But that's fine. There was a lot going on between Himino and Nakajima, but now we're all fighting together, and it's the same with Kotaro's workshop. It was also true that in the face of it nowadays, it was the most carefree thing to do.

"---- So, what's the story?"

After a small chat for about an hour, I finally got to the point.

Nakajima paused slightly and then cut out to shake off the confusion.

"I have a favor to ask of Ellie."

Yeah, what is it?

"If you rescue Kensaki-san, it is highly likely that you will be seriously injured at that time." Neither me, nor her. "

"That's right."

"That's why... I want you to help Ellie with her treatment."

The plan to reclaim Kensaku Tomorrow was by no means as easy as securing it intact. Basically, the premise is to push her out of battle. Face-to-face battles are inevitable.

I understand, and I am convinced, that there is only one way to definitely contain it. If we ask for more, we may change the policy to cut off Kotaro tomorrow, saying that it is impossible for Kotaro to get rid of Rikishi.

Even Nakajima, I know that Kotaro doesn't have any good impressions of tomorrow. Even so, he took his love feelings and cut them out to prioritize them.

Nakajima thought it was the best choice to gain Kotaro's understanding and cooperation, even though it was a slightly indiscriminate and dangerous operation. In the future, it will depend on your efforts to determine how far you can improve your success rate.

"Hmm, healing... wouldn't it be better to ask Aozuma-san from [Saintess] than me?"

Hime-no answered in a deliberately sarcastic tone.

"Of course, I did you a favor." However, when Aozuma-san has to go, I don't know if she can really heal Kensaki-san..... "

Azure cherry blossoms are a clean habit, for better or for worse. Even Kensaki Tomorrow, who was such a good friend, is likely to be relentlessly cut off if he becomes a traitor.

Nakajima actually asked for treatment when he helped Sakura tomorrow, but he didn't get a very good answer: "It depends on tomorrow." Perhaps, depending on the attitude of tomorrow at that time, the cherry blossoms will choose to be kept alive or killed.

No matter what, from Nakajima's point of view, who wants to save the cherry tomorrow, we can't rely on such vague cherry blossoms.

"So you said to me,"

"Yes, I think I know very well that Ally has a grudge against her. I also realized that I was telling a good story. But still, I--"

It's okay.

Huh?

And then a stupid voice leaked out.

I was prepared to sit down and ask for help, but I got approval too soon.

No, it's okay? Really?

Yeah, that's fine, because it's Yojin's request.

Ellie smiled mildly. But Nakajima wasn't pure enough to receive it honestly.

"I see, thank you... thank you so much for saying that."

But...

Here it comes.

You can't accept such a favor for free. Nakajima stood up.

"After all, my healing magic is quite inferior to Aoi-san's." That's why, if you get hurt too badly, you're not sure you can cure it. "

I guess that's the only thing I can do.

Compared to Nakajima, Hana does not want a perfect cure. If only Ellie's healing magic could keep her alive, that's all.

However, I didn't mean to say such a thing, but I suspected that Ellie was hanging on her shoulder.

”But I'm really a [Succubus], aren't I?”

"Oh, that's right..."

"That's why, if Makkun Yoichi cooperates, you'll be able to exert more power than usual." Look, it's absorbing magic power? "

With a deliberate laugh, the hand that was stroking your thigh stretches close to your crotch.

Nakajima wasn't so wild as to ask what Ellie wanted.

"... I understand."

Nakajima turns his hand to Ally's lavish shoulder and draws it toward him.

The two bodies clung together at once. At close range, Ellie said, staring with her eyes moist but not circular.

"Then promise me. Even after he saved Kensaki, he kept saying that he would" cooperate "with me."

"Fine, I promise." So if you can save her-- "

No more words, and the two shadows overlapped in one.

"...... Phew"

The purple smoke vanished into the false night sky.

On the eve of Operation Tower Conquest. Ryuichi Tendo was the only one who liked to smoke outside.

Lord, are you ready?

"What? What?"

Exactly, one person and one dog. The libertas stuck to their shoulders, indifferent to the smoking cigarette bypass smoke.

"It's the evening of the big battle." I'm asking if it's okay to be alone in a place like this. "

"What else can I do?"

"Hmm, even as a toddler." Can I just leave the girl with the glasses alone? "

"It's not like that."

I don't think that's what's going on over there.

Well, does an ancient biological weapon have the function of sandwiching human love?

"It's a pure favor to fulfill the Lord's love route."

"It's extra care, that kind of thing." Remember that. "

I squeezed my wrinkles between my brows and inhaled the cigarette smoke. Liberta knew that her expression was extremely grumpy, but that she didn't seriously express disgust.

A blessing that fulfilled the covenant united by the soul. Even without it, we were in such a short period of time that we could perceive each other's moods.

Basically, getting acquainted with people is a dragon that tends to be avoided, but because Liberta is not a human, it may have become an unnecessary relationship.

Let's go back.

With just one mumbling, Ryuichi returned to his heels.

Go through the underground passageway to the hidden fort and enter your assigned room.

As Liberta takes off from her winged shoulder, she descends to her pillow. Fold your wings, round your tail, and rest your legs.

And when Ryuichi rolled up the futon on the bed,

"I've been waiting for you, Master."

Peaches appeared from under the futon in a sweet voice with a heart at the end of the word.

"Tonight, this peach will serve you with sincerity and sincerity!"

Momoko's appearance, which she proclaims high, is not a normal maid's costume.

Black underwear and see-through negligee that stands out on white skin. The head has black cat ears Katyusha, not the usual white brim.

They have fluffy black fur gloves and socks, as well as an elongated cat's tail. What kind of principle works with a moving tail?

Both the underwear and the black cat equipment were made with Elektra Himego when Momoko went to the workshop to help. If I could help her with her work, she would be a comrade who would be happy to help. However, my folly about the original Momokawa remained unchanged.

Anyway, Momoko was ambushed to seduce her mistress in such a seductive black cat outfit.

"Now, Master, let's go to the pleasure world where the peaches are flirting with each other ----"

"Repatriation"

Ryuichi uttered one word, and Peach's tiny body disappeared into golden particles.

In the quiet room, Ryuichi let out a big sigh before entering the bed. Into a strangely warm bed where the peaches' body temperature remains.

"---- What a terrible change, Master!"

The golden magic circle shone dazzlingly under the pillow, and the cat's ear peach burst into a furious protest.

"Shut up, there's change and shit. Go to sleep."

”Hmm, I can't help it... I'll just sleep with you tonight and be patient with you”

"What are you trying to dive into, Sarah? Temay's bed is Sochi."

I grabbed a peach trying to co-operate without staring and threw it into the bed on the opposite side.

Ryuichi chose this room as his own because it was a twin bed.

"Uuu... it seems I miss sleeping alone, Master..."

"Shut up. I don't want any more trouble or misunderstanding."

This time, Ryoko's heart might be shattered by the wooden dust if it was discovered that she was dressed like a peach in a fanatic outfit.

I forgive myself for sleeping in the same room, but I don't allow myself to be in the same bed. That was the sense of distance between Ryuichi and Momoko.

At the very least, it was true that there was a closer relationship than Ryoko... but that was an implicit understanding, since it was not good for either of us to mention.

Nakajima was tied to Ally, and Peach separated from Ryuichi. The night before the attack, each of them spent.

Shigeko Futaba and Apricot Rando were facing each other directly from the front.

……

……

Silent to each other.

In front of Kotaro's room, they check each other's appearance.

Both are wearing large shirts that reach the hem to the mid-thighs. The quality of underwear daily necessities continues to evolve due to the new materials obtained as the dungeon progresses and the growing smelting ability.

The large shirt worn by the two of them is a piece of ancient fibers that are silky white, smooth to the touch, and stretch and contract sturdily and flexibly. Besides, it was the latest model sent by a highly practical entrance workshop with little physical defense and attribute resistance.

But for both of them, the gear is under their shirts. The light white fabric looked slightly transparent, and the costume floated around the seductive limbs of the high school girl.

"Hmm, you're dressed with a temperament, aren't you?"

Apricot turns a sharp gaze to Yoshiko's body, which can be seen through her eyes.

Shiraz is wearing white underwear. While the design is coloured with clear pure white lace, the fabric area is sensual and small. The breasts and buttocks that have just been cut off are the result of careful calculation. It is an undergarment created with great care by the horny craftsman Hime-no, along with a sprout that boasts a non-standard flesh called a foreign model Kakaya.

Recently, when you made erotic cute underwear, it was secretly a hot topic among women, but it was made for my closest friend, Shigeko. The crystal of a woman's friendship in support of her friend's love path was completed by a powerful seduction weapon that sank the man with the bow at first sight.

Lanto-san, welcome.

Meanwhile, Shigeko stares at Apricot's body as well.

The shiny brown body is enveloped by black underwear. Deep shades of pitch-black fabric decorate the room with a slight wrap-around look.

The radical design that ordinary high school girls can't wear or wear first, but for Apricot, who boasts a rich body that is no less than Sprout, it has become an optimal equipment that can't be beaten anymore.

It is one of the obsessions that Kotaro created himself to conquer, and forced Hime-no to make it.

……

……

Silence once again.

Confirming each other's wearing a generation of decisive gear, a quiet stalemate has emerged.

"I know that Futaba and you are amazing, and that Kotaro is special. But I'm not going to give up quietly."

"Rando-san, thank you for staying with Kotaro until I get back. In the meantime, whatever happens... I don't care."

"Does that mean it doesn't matter how far you go?"

“Yeah, even if I crossed the line, that's not the reason I'm backing down.”

The one who confesses first, the one who dates first, the one who is tied first ———— I'm not talking about such a high school student's stained romantic outlook.

No one wins faster in love. If you don't give up, you can take it all back. As love, as desire.

"Tch, I wish you had the revolver."

This distance between each other with bare hands. Apricot's disadvantage was obvious if she could use force.

The imagination of a stunned self rolling into a cold aisle and revealing the night passes through her mind.

"I told you, I don't care." Besides, I don't think I have the right to stop Rando-san. "

"What does that mean?"

"Well then, I'm the only one who can't help Kotaro." I don't want to put him at risk because I want to monopolize him. "

"I have no idea, but if you don't want to get in my way, don't worry."

On the other hand, I don't have the strength to stop Masako either.

I decided not to lose by myself, but to think it was better.

Even if Kotaro chooses me, don't resent me.

Still, I'm just beside Kotaro-kun.

Shirayuko replied with an enlightened smile to the sharp-eyed apricot.

The barren clash ended early, and the two put their hands on the door of the room at the same time ————

"Hey, hey, why are you two simultaneously--wow, Rem!" Help me, Lem! "