My Room Has Become a Dungeon’s Rest Area

Leah is in a hotel bed and sleeps easily.

Me and Sizuk were watching a movie of the hotel's free service with a small sound.

"hahahahaha"

"That's fun"

The movie you're watching is Narrow of the Dead.

By the way, it is my theory that zombie movies are not scared movies, but movies that laugh and enjoy.

Narrow of the Dead seems particularly inclined to do so.

It starts with the fact that if unsold novelists were pulling back and writing a novel, the whole of Japan would have been full of zombies before they knew it.

The novelist was a little retarded and, like an earthquake, assumed that one day there would be a zombie disaster, with all kinds of zombie control.

Now I was talking to the high school students I met on my way out of the zombies in search of food about where to hide.

"Looks like we're running off to Tonskihote."

"Your husband and Sizuk go to a lot of shops."

"You know this protagonist very well. Tonskihote has weapons, food, necessities, and high zombie defense."

"What is zombie defense?

"You listened very carefully, Sizuk. Zombie defense is an indicator of how well the building can withstand zombies on a scale of 10. The Abe administration is also thinking about zombie control based on this metric."

"How many tonskihotes are there?

"I have eight. Because the building is solid and the entrance is small."

I am so zombie paranoid that I can't beat the main character in this movie.

"If it's a zombie disaster, you just have to run off to Tonskihote with your husband."

"Yeah. It's tough when Sizuk's gone. If it's a zombie disaster when I'm gone, we'll meet at Tonskihote."

"Yes!"

Now I don't have to worry about staying away from Shizuku even after a zombie disaster for the first time when I'm working part-time.

We can discuss earthquake preparedness next time we have time. No.

The film had become a kissing scene with the main character and a high school girl.

Is there a lot of color scenes because you are a more zombie than a gag?

Awkward. But Sizuk was taking it seriously.

In the end, there was no resolution whatsoever about the zombie disaster, and the movie ended with a throw.

Let's call this a zombie movie promise, too.

"Phew - Done - Shall I take a bath?"

"Sizuk goes in, too"

I take a sizzling bath where I had hot water before I saw the movie.

"No, baths are good."

It's not like it's a hot spring. Why does it feel good to take a bath in a hotel or inn?

"Zombies were funny too ~"

"Hmm. I promised you, but as far as I'm concerned, you wanted me to do what happened to the zombie disaster."

"I'm glad the hero and the high school girl were happy."

How much do you keep in Tonskijote even if you can be happy?

Maybe that doesn't really matter to Sizuk.

Sensibility like a girl.

But I'm not convinced. [M]

"I knew you were wondering what would eventually happen to the world of zombies like this. Will mankind perish or will the zombies eventually cease to operate? If I were a screenwriter, I'd write to the end."

"If it was Sizuk, I wonder if we'd end up living peacefully where the zombies aren't. We can have kids."

Here, kid.

Speaking of which, how will the white slime increase?

"Si, sizuk"

"What is it? Your husband."

"Yes, I don't like anything"

"Hmm?"

I was too scared to ask.

Wash your body and get out of the bath as usual.

"The sleeping roll is - oh - the gown type!

Sounds gorgeous.

I opened the refrigerator beer.

Grab a beer and grab a sizzle on your lap for a night view of the high floors of the standing river.

"Every single one of them is the light that people live in, isn't it? Your husband."

"If you ask me, that's what happens."

Indeed, as Sizku put it, every one of these lights is the business of man.

Shizku is probably the only individual in the white slime who has stopped believing people, so he has a strong feeling about human life.

"Beautiful ~"

"Well, I'm pretty used to seeing it from a little lower."

"Already! Why would you say that?

"Haha. Sorry, sorry."

Shizuku shudders with a pull in my arm.

"But Shizuku... your husband was really good to be Shizuku's husband"

Sizuk tells me he's glad he took me as his husband.

But that's the same for me. I don't remember cleaning and laundry here.

I occasionally cook because it's a hobby, but Sizuk often makes that too.

"I'm a lot of help, too."

"Sizuk is the happiest white slime in the world!

"Oh, I'm exaggerating. Shizuku is."

"I'm not exaggerating."

Shizuku looks at me and shivers.

I grabbed another beer from the fridge to hide it. [M]

I took a sip but my body didn't want so much moisture anymore.

"That's right. I'll have a little sizuk too."

"Is that okay!?

"Maybe it's okay."

I absorbed beer into Shizuku... I gave it a try.

"Kehohoho"

"Oh, no, I don't think so."

"Uh-oh. I feel weird."

"Are you sick?

"It's okay, it's going to be okay - more please"

"Yeah."

Shizuku is spreading like he doesn't normally see it.

Shouldn't we stop?

"My husband - more - more please"

"Ugh, hmm. Just a little bit, then."

"Wow. It's your husband - Ishiki"

I drank most of the rest and sizzled him a little. [M]

"Ugh. Master ~"

Something's wrong with my movements that I put on my knees and gave him a drink.

I try to get in the gown pretty good.

"Hey, hey?

"Isn't that nice - a little bit?"

I'm looking at Leah sleeping with a sizzle when I'm holding her down again (looks like it).

"If your husband can't, he'll go to Master Leah!

Sizuk went down my lap and into the swelling of Leah's chest.

"Hmm."

"Oh, Master Leah's breasts are great."

Maybe letting Sizuk drink opens up his personality.