No Fatigue: 24-jikan Tatakaeru Otoko no Tenseitan

"Yo, colored man"

A fairy and a hoof flew up to me holding Miho and walking away.

"Mervy."

"Who else is there?"

From what I can see, people are gone from the pool.

Looks like the family we were supposed to have earlier pulled up sometime.

I said with a sigh.

"Oh, my God."

"You, you couldn't convince me any more? Did you honestly think Minagi would give up if you abused yourself? Are you stupid?

Jito eyes... rather than look at me from the bottom of my heart.

(No, not quite.)

I'm so angry.

I was so angry that I couldn't even stop eavesdropping.

But I have a point, too.

"Well, what was I supposed to do?"

If I assume that, how can I persuade Michi, the life-breaker, to do so in peace?

but Melvi said clearly.

"Your attitude is blurry. Are you seriously going to make me angry and give up, or are you seriously going to face it and make me understand? Either way, but I should have decided."

"Oh... you mean that"

I was unwittingly convinced.

This is what Melvi says. If you want me to give you up, I should have pissed you off, but I should have let you go. Conversely, if you wanted to persuade me, I shouldn't have said anything to piss you off.

I halfway pissed Michi off by confessing my feelings.

If I wasn't prepared to be a villain and piss off Miho and make him discern me, I couldn't even convince him to face it in good faith.

I guess I couldn't try to be a villain because I wanted you to know how I felt somewhere.

"Have you been put to the straight feelings of Mr. Michi?"

"That's right. Instead, you convinced Minagi better. You can't do something you didn't hear about Minagi anymore."

With that said, Melvi will do the trick of keeping Michi.

Of course I can't support it with Melvi's body, but using magic is fine.

I let go of Mr. Michi.

Miho stays fluffy and takes a stance like being held in front of Melvi.

"But... isn't that okay?

I said as Melvi looked at Michi, who sleeps.

"Which one is it?"

"If Minagi made his own decision, that's fine, right? Minagi's life belongs to Minagi. Originally, I can't believe you waited. After all, it's your ego."

"... is that so"

Melvi sighs, nodding at me.

"Ego would have been good with ego. If you think protecting Minagi's life is more important than respecting Minagi's resolve, I'm glad they pushed your resolve. Whether Minagi accepts it or not."

"You know what..."

"It's your freedom to come or not, I don't know, what a better attitude than, I think. Yeah, well, maybe you'd rather have that attitude, but Minagi gave up, too."

"You can't take that attitude, even if you want to"

"Sort of. If he's the kind of guy who takes such an attitude to Minagi, I'd prefer it."

"That's annoying."

"In the sense that I drew Minagi's stiff resolve, I can tell you that I did well. If you were going to follow me with a halfway sense of duty, I or Jeremiah would have objected. Your indecision helped."

Melvi's tone was so gentle.

"Anyway, I'll take the minnow to my room. You go to the princess. - Hey? I kept you waiting, so I'm gonna be nice to you, okay?

"Ugh..."

I don't know what to say.

Of course I like the "princess" thing, but I feel too big over there, and I'm always ready to take it.

In a way, he is very similar to Mi-kyu.

"If you're ready, I made up my mind."

"You're not gonna do anything halfway this time, are you? It's a generation!

Melvi inspires me that much.

I'll leave Melvi to go to the "princess" room.

Ring the bell of Jeremiah's room.

I have a paper bag in my hand that's small enough to contain Valentine's Day chocolate.

I stopped by my room and brought every bag I had prepared.

The door in the room suddenly opens when you're checking the weight of a paper bag that's more present than it looks.

Don't even confirm. The feeling that it's noisy...... etc. is not appropriate for Jeremiah.

It is only natural for Jeremiah to read the signs of the other side separating one door.

"Mr. Edgar."

"Jeremiah."

A beautiful girl in a dark elf greets me in a more stylish way than usual.

Brown skin on silver short hair.

Amethyst's big eyes are staring at me.

(You've grown)

And I have feelings that I would be pissed off if I was found out in person.

Jeremiah was only seven when we met.

Dragging on the image then may be the reason Jeremiah's delay in responding to her thoughts. I was already thirty when I was reincarnated, and I don't care about Loricon.

Most importantly, from Jeremiah, I was one year younger than Jeremiah, who was seven years old at the time, and I was so much smaller there.

"Come in."

Jeremiah pulls her body from the entrance and invites me inside.

Each of us is assigned a suite. Jeremiah's room is as big as mine, but it looks like a suite, and the taste of the room is subtly different. Whereas my room was Hawaiian taste, Jeremiah's room is a Japanese taste western room. Jeremiah wanted it when we split the room. He wants a room close to where I was born.

"Want something to drink?

"Then give me mineral water"

I had just been given a strong cocktail by Miho, so I wanted some water.

Jeremiah takes two bottles of mineral water out of the fridge in the room and gives me one.

Me and Jeremiah did. Sit back on the couch in the perfect living room.

Jeremiah turns a blind eye to the TV she left on.

What I was doing was an English-speaking animal documentary. The English narration is blown into Marquecto Common Language by the Magi Device I wear. It is an automatic blowjob utilizing hallucinations. I don't care if it's Japanese, but now it's easier for me to understand Marquecto's common language, too. However, there was still a part of the translation from English to Marquecto Common Language that was not enough because it was done with a vocabulary of the range Sunshiro had learned over there.

I've trained myself to play magical interference reflexively, so I'm not comfortable playing Magi Device interference either. I'm sure Jeremiah will, too.

"Ever since I've been in this world, I've been amazed. TV, Sun Shiloh, Magi Devices, Virtual Reality."

"Except for the TV, I'm surprised too."

"Oh well. Edgar, you've been away from this world a long time."

"Think about it. There's a lot going on."

"It wasn't a lot of places."

Jeremiah laughs bitterly.

Jeremiah and I have been dating for 16 years. I can tell you I've been with you for the majority of my life since I was reincarnated.

"Edgar, what will you do when this battle is over?

"What do we do, what?

"Are you in the world over here or are you going back over there"

"I wonder if you have the means to go home. When Michi traveled to Marquecto, he said he needed to rebuild every existence, and it took ten years."

"If you ask Attiella, she'll send it to you. Now Attiella says she's more powerful than she once was."

"But it's just as hard to come and go this way and that way easily. Mr. Alphesia said he was going to build a different world cruise ship, but it wouldn't be that easy."

Most of all, it is Alphesia, the inventionist, who is still going to do it.

Anything, I wonder if it is possible to travel between worlds by the same means than there are two | (or two or more) secondary heart-melting fields that can exist across the world.

its ingenuity in this situation. I can also snort that Attiella sealed it.

Oh, I didn't answer Jeremiah's question.

I want to go back to Marquecto.

"It is. unexpected"

"Really? I'm already dead in this world. Marquect also awaits Mother Julia and Father Alfred, as well as Philia and Steph. The world over here is interesting right now, but that's all. My heart is in Marquecto."

It should be noted that Phyllia is my sister.

I haven't really intertwined with my sister because I've been vacant since the establishment of the Southern Midgard Confederation, but she's an honest and sweet good girl. The atmosphere would resemble, in one way or another, father Alfred. Julia, your mother didn't seem to inherit much of her magical talent, and she's not that talented when it comes to combat.

But is that such a bad thing? Instead, if my sister was blessed with combat talent and dawn into battle, I'd be more scared that way.

If you mean defending yourself, you can say that there's hardly anyone in Marquecto who can beat Mother Julia and Father Alfred's couple. Now Steph should be back at my parents' house with me. Stef wanted to follow me, but he's got me staying in case.

"Oh well."

Jeremiah said, a little happy.

I say, staring straight at Jeremiah.

- We'll get married when we get home.

Jeremiah stiffened.

"... Huh? Oh, that's weird. I think I just heard an impossible word from you, Edgar... Haha, I wonder if you're nervous in front of the fight"

Jeremiah scratched her head with a dry laugh.

"No, it's not a mistake to ask. I'll marry you when I get home."

"Uh-huh!

"In that world, me and Jeremiah are old enough to get married. I can't help being sloppy with you. I want to be with you soon."

"Hiaaah"

"I'm sorry, let me wait. But I already made up my mind."

"Ugh..."

I held my head while Jeremiah grew.

"... was it annoying?

"Yes, no, it's outrageous! That's as much as I'd like to ask from you! But it was so sudden that my mind was ready..."

"We've been dating a long time, so I'm not uncomfortable living together. Rather, it feels very different."

"Oh, that's not true! That's a big difference! Mainly the stability of my mind!

Jeremiah shakes her head.

"Marriage...... oh, it's not a dream, is it?

"Reality."

"Now you don't have to worry about someone taking you, Edgar."

"Oh."

"You can't even interrupt Mr. Minagi, can you?

"I'm not going to do that from the start"

"I knew you wouldn't say Asra would be my wife, either, would you?

"I won't tell."

"What if Mr. Stef is destiny?

"I won't. Stef's got me, so I'm gonna have you stay with him after we get married."

If Steph wants it, though.

Now that Steph is also one of Marquekt's leading prowess, he can serve the palace or be an adventurer or whatever he wants.

Still, Steph says he wants to serve me.

(Or, slowly, will Stef marry someone too?... I can't imagine much)

There's also the reality that that's the only man stronger than Steph right now is me.

I wouldn't even pick a man at arm's length, but as a maid chief, I've been very competent lately, and I wouldn't go along with being a half-breed man.

(That... Stef can't get married, because of me?

Don't feel a little responsible for that.

Stef is such a guy, so blessing me and Jeremiah is the only way to get married, and I guess I won't resent him. Even more so if you think so.

"Ha... I'm finally here..."

"Right. You don't have a sense of reality."

"But even I'm in a different world, so I don't feel any more real. It feels like I'm in my dream country."

For Jeremiah, Earth is the other world.

(Dream country)

That's what I came up with: a large theme park in Japan.

You must be happy if you take Jeremiah or Asla or Melvi over there.

(No, let's not think about this any more)

Before the showdown, marriage is the land of dreams, too many death flags.

But if Jeremiah can fight without hesitation with that death flag, that's fine.

I took the little box out of the paper bag I brought from the room.

"It's the custom of the world over here, take this"

I seem to be luxurious in black leather | (actually it was pretty expensive) Open a small box and hand it to Jeremiah.

Inside the box was a silver ring so that it could be buried in the cushion.

The decorated ring is embedded with a number of small amethysts.

The design looks like amethyst flowers are blooming.

"Ko, this..."

"It's called a wedding ring. Of course, when I get back over there, I'll propose to the other customs, but now I want you to forgive me for this."

"Yu, how dare you forgive me! Wow... beautiful..."

Jeremiah quickly puts the ring on her finger and sneers at the gleaming amethyst in the room lighting.

Marquecto also has an excellent sculptor, but Earth's technology still lightly transcends it.

I sold some of the magic props and materials I brought in from Marquecto to Seymay & Crowley to make cash and have them make a bespoke ring out of that money. Come on, Oahu had a well-armed designer living on it. I got it done in quite a hurry, but I don't think so very much. Great job.

"I asked Mr. Alphesia to do a non-destructive treatment, thinking about going to battle. I can't say they'll never break because they're opponents."

Mr. Alphesia and Melvi helped me cool down a lot.

"I'll protect you if I trade my life for yours!

"No, don't change your life. Worst case scenario, you just have to make it again, even if it's broken or gone."

That's how I stick to Jeremiah, who says it in a whim.

"You can't do that! Even if it was the same thing, Edgar, it's the only thing I got from you right now."

"Fool. I don't care about that. Jeremiah is more important to me."

I get up and I hug Jeremiah with the ring on, from behind the couch.

"Oh, Mr. Edgar..."

Jeremiah dyes her cheeks and looks at me alternately with the ring.

I held Jeremiah's head and turned this way, laying my own lips on those pale lips.

"Huh..."

Jeremiah shrugged.

I gently push that Jeremiah down on the couch.

"Oh, no..."

"Better a bed?

"Ugh, yeah......"

I lift Jeremiah.

It's called a princess hug.

"Wow, I can walk on my own."

"Then you don't have a romance."

I carry Jeremiah to the bedroom and gently lower her onto a double size bed.

"It's just the two of us tonight"

"Oh, wow..."

I smile bitterly at Jeremiah wandering, blocking those lips again.

I'll never forget that night.