My Reality is a Romance Game

** -------------------------------- Effect of Gaiden [Road] on Koku ------ --------------------------

Kuzora was lying in the VIP room of the hotel. I still have a habit with my favorite hoodie and sandals. She didn't do it recently. The shabby look that I had made when I was walking around the downtown area to say that I picked up a man. I didn't care about others' eyes.

"I was suddenly blinded, so I called you. Are you okay?" "Oh, really? I feel like I had a little strange dream."

Like a hotel bomb exploding? I felt like I had such a dream. I felt uncomfortable, so I wasn't feeling well. In addition, there was no memory of sleep. I was lying on the bed and rumbling, and I felt like I had a nightmare suddenly. Given that, I felt unpleasant. She quickly got out of bed. And said.

"Did you hear from your grandfather?" "Yes. After the contract was completed successfully, you said that you could return if you only processed this job." "Yes. Be prepared "

Kuzora stood up, commanding guards. And I saw the scenery outside the hotel. A city built in the desert. The money that oil produces. The point of contact with the money is born. I'm so happy, but I wasn't impressed at all. Desert cities were as dry as cities. Even the sights that others find very beautiful were just boring in Kuzoku.

As the guards heard the order and left, Kuzuro immediately entered the bathroom. After taking a shower, she returned to her room naked. The guard watched him, but was rather dignified as to what she was ashamed of. He does not seem to treat the guards as men. In fact, she thought from an early age that guards were just telephone poles. I wiped the hair from which water drops flow down. She sat in front of the dresser to dry her hair, and the hair clerk rushed in and started drying. The long hair that extended to below the shoulder glowed brilliantly.

"Please give me your clothes.

The maids turned their faces on the words of Kuzora. Except when I came here and attended a party, it was rare for me to tell Parker that my jersey was easy but never changed clothes, but to take a shower and bring my clothes all at once. Recently, this has become very common. Until then, she even refused to dress her, even if she wanted to dress her. In particular, the person in charge of Kuzora is an exclusive one who has been living together since childhood. Until then, they knew how well they had lived properly without dressing up. When I put on the coordinated clothes, I sat down with my legs crossed over again. The legs in black stockings were very fascinating, but no one in the room could slowly appreciate the fascinating legs.

"Lady!"

Don't do the work you ordered and get in the way again. Suddenly, Kuzura glared at the guard who returned. Not courteous. I even wondered if I was too confused lately. I felt a little foolish about my uncle, and even the guards were together.

"What?" "I caught a suspicious guy! I have a weapon and I am Japanese. It seems that I was aiming for a young lady ..." "I am assassinated?"

Kuzora laughed as if it was a bit interesting. Everyday was boring. It was so frustrating that my heart was going to tear up, and it was hard to endure, but I had the expectation that it would distract me a bit.

"What are you doing? Don't bring me right away?" "But it's dangerous. Immediately ..." "Take me away right now."

The guards reluctantly went outside and brought in four men. Only at this moment did the guards agree with Hasegawa. Their masters should think more about their bodies.

"It's really boring to come abroad and try to target me."

He got up from bed and looked around the men whose whole body was captured. She was tied up to her mouth and couldn't speak words properly. However, he was supposed to play with a little distress, but one man lost his gaze. It was something similar to my uncle.

"All the rest is processed, leaving only the leftmost man."

Three men exclaimed in her words, but were taken outside without any effect. He approached the remaining man and whispered in his ear.

"You want to live?"

Then the man nodded strongly. It was an unpredictable figure. She suddenly took off her shoes and took it to the man. And he made a gesture. It was to unravel the mouth rope. The guard hesitated, but she glared and untied the man's mouth.

"Let's lick it. If you lick it deliciously, you can think a bit about keeping it alive."

The man hesitated. But eventually, the man started licking the shoes she had. Watching her, she suddenly threw her shoes off.

"That's boring. Why did you think they looked alike ..."

I went to bed again with an angry expression and sat down. The desire to kill me was born soon, but on the other hand, I wanted to show it to my uncle. Of course, the inside was completely different and I was very disappointed, but I felt like it looked usable because it looked similar. A person whose atmosphere is similar to myself dies. Wouldn't you be more obedient then? I suddenly felt better when I imagined obedience to myself.