Once I dismantled my skills in different worlds, my cheesy daughter-in-law multiplied - the structure of conceptual crossing - (WEB version)

The inn we stayed in was ragged.

The village is situated in the middle of the harbour town of Ilgafa and the wing town of Sharka, where slow legged caravans often stop. We usually have visitors there, but now they say all the travelers are concentrated in the port town of Ilgafa.

It will take place soon, because of the ritual whereby the Lords adopt their children. It feels like an extension of the 'Sea Dragon Festival' that took place a while ago, and it seems the town is getting festive. But he's even gone that way to the villagers, or something.

... Speaking of which, did the same thing happen before?

There's not much entertainment in this world.

Ilgafa is an important trading place, so there are many people involved. Merchants, sailors, adventurers.

When we named ourselves "the one in charge of carrying luggage and the rest of the villa as the aftermath of the" tranquillity journey "of the sea dragon witch, Illis," it was also strangely welcoming. The inn let me choose my room freely, so I decided to take the corner room and the room next to it.

That's why the room split is two rooms for three.

Me, Cutlass, and Feen.

Cecil and Rita and Leggy.

Three for two. Two and one, three after all, is a complicated combination.

This happened because I had to 'realign' Cutlass and Feen's skills, which I 'fast-rebuilt' Quick Structure ', and I explained that to everyone and convinced them.

Specifically...

"It's okay. Me and Rita, we'll be asleep soon. I won't ask you anything!

"Your husband and little one do a lot of things, but they don't listen!

"Whoa! That's what the lords do. What do you want me to do? What am I supposed to do with my body tied with rope!? Holy shit! You devil's daughter, you beast girl. Wow, the glitch of my journey-!!

─ ─ It was like that.

Cecil and Rita, I'm glad you understand. And please welcome Leggy's restraint.

"Well, let's go"

"Yes, it is! Oh, there's one, which one!

I pulled the nervous face of Cutlass and stepped into the room where I was staying today.

"It's mundane, but thank you!

Cutlass, sitting in bed, bowed his head.

It's a white nightgown that Ilis used to wear. It's a little short in length but just right for 'readjusting'. Because it is easier to feel magic when the contact area is wider.

"So, Cutlass, are you okay with your body?

"Ha."

When I spoke, Cutlass glanced at me holding his chest for some reason.

"So, are you okay? After all, your skills are ravaged and hard, or something?

"Yes, no, you're fine..."

Cutlass touches the leather collar and looks illuminated.

"If you call it out, you'll feel strange."

"Really?

"Yes. I don't know... it's like I've finally found a master to serve with all my devotion. It feels like you came in on the missing part of yourself..."

"Oh well."

Cutlass has been looking for someone to serve.

The dream of becoming a knight was planted by his mother, but Katras' heart of loyalty and desire to help people is real.

That perverted black knight Barval is guaranteeing me strong loyalty.

By the way, that breast plate, Ball's Breast, is rolling by the bed. I didn't have the right bag, and it's noisy to leave it in the carriage.

"But are you sure I'm the boss? Cutlass."

"Hey, what are you talking about, one by one!

Cutlass, I'm surprised.

She's referring to me as' the one whose knight deserves loyalty ', but she's not exactly picky on herself. A master, a subordinate, or a knight is quite far from me - rather, the opposite.

I don't mind being 'where you are' in Katras' Master '.

But I don't know who the master is... honestly, I don't know.

"... or any such place... I love it. But... too hard to think about, isn't it?

So Cutlass held my hand. [M]

"I want you to listen. This is what I read a long time ago."

Cutlass sitting next to me leaning over my shoulder. [M]

Close her eyes, she sings, she keeps talking...

"My lord, who insists that I work for the people, is third-rate. A second-class master is one who silently devotes himself to the cause of his people. And a first-rate master makes his people and his ministers happy without making them feel like they're doing something. So, what's -- at least for me, I'm a first-rate master."

So Cutlass led my hand to the chest, wrapped in thin sleeping clothes.

"It's getting so warm in here."

Few ups and downs, wandering breasts.

But my heart beats very fast, hot, soft.

"I've only felt happy ever since. So I want to take not only my heart, but also in this body."

"Thanks, Cutlass"

... Not good. I was strangely weak.

Whether you're a royal princess or have the power to manipulate ancient artifacts, even though Katras is Katras.

Katras is a loyal and motivated girl, a respectable companion.

As for her husband, I'm going to take the whole "blood," and the Feen in her, but - were you a little too obsessed with the "blood" in her?

"Then I'll start readjusting."

I concentrated my consciousness on the hand that touched Cutlass.

The bedding for the lords of Ilgafa is only thin for comfort. I'm just lightly touching it, and my heartbeat and temperature are coming through. I explore the Cutlass at my fingertips to feel the magic behind it.

"……… or which"

"Anxiety?"

"I'm not... I'm glad to hear that."

That's what Katras laughed at.

"I'm kind of happy to be able to accept which one. I'm such a beginner... and I'm so glad to see that it's the first time..."

"............... well. Cutlass wasn't just the first to 'realign'..."

As a 'girl', Cutlass is the first person to come into contact with someone.

... I need to make sure I don't strain you.

I close my eyes. Concentrate on your fingertip sensation. Take a deep breath and retreat where Cutlass can easily accept me. Angle. Position. depth. As far as possible, not to be burdensome.

─ ─ Found it.

Cutlass and the easiest place to connect. Middle of the chest.

Where I feel like pushing it back just a little bit. I crawl flat there. [M]

"Disclose Cutlass and Feen's Skills"

Calling Two Skills in the Skills Structure window

'─ One of the subjects' skills is not displayable - Reason: Absence of slaves'

─ ─ An error was displayed.

"... after all, can't you show Finn's skills"

Cutlass and Finn use each other's skills.

And the Immediate Sacred Relic Mastery Artifact Ruler is a skill that only Fern can handle. With Cutlass on the table, he can't disclose it. They both existed at the same time during the day, but those are really irregular, and they can't even control the Cutlass.

I don't have a choice. Let's calm Cutlass' skills first.

"Instruct skill disclosure again. Display the concept of our slave Cutlass's" Haughty/Interrupted Shooting Shield Cancelling Shield Charge ""

".................. haha"

Cutlass distracted his white throat and exhaled.

"... this is what this is all about..."

Yeah.

I can clearly tell that Cutlass is a girl. [M]

Or so strange why I'd ever thought it was a boy. Slightly lukewarm eyes have beautiful colors, long eyelashes, and every part of you that is in contact with me is soft. It's thin, hot, and it makes me nervous if I put a little effort into it.

"... I hope Cutlass likes this feeling"

I may 'rebuild' my skills again.

While I touch Cutlass, I check the status of the "AUTO/INSTRUCTION SHIELD".

"Hao/Interrupted Shield" Cancelling Shield Charge LV1 "

"Blow Up" skills for "Enemy Enemy" and "Action" in "Shield and Body Hit"

"... you haven't been so unstable yet"

I think I can 'readjust' this soon.

"Is Cutlass's body okay?

"... is, yes. Then there's just a little bit of touch..."

Cutlass is gently twisting, but his consciousness is clear.

Me and Cutlass are connected by "The Thread of Magic".

The number of threads is two. Cutlass's share and Finn's share.

Firstly, stabilize Cutlass's skills. Then get Fern to take his place and 'readjust' it. Let's do this.

"Well, here we go. Cutlass."

"Yes..."

Cutlass is shyly lying down, pinky, and chewing.

"... call it off... okay... there is... eh"

Holding down 'Shield and Body Hit' with his finger belly, Cutlass's body was small and he jumped.

She leans against the inn wall and rubs her thighs and knees together.

".................. Ah. I'm hungry... and I'm coming up... and I have... yum."

Zuzu.

Cutlass looks like he's hanging up, rubbing his back against the wall.

Beyond the wall is outside, so no one can hear you if you get somewhat rampaged. That's why I chose the corner room.

"Should we take it a little slower?

"It's a good idea... there is. I... can only be touched... go... ugh."

Pinch 'enemy' and 'action' with two fingers.

I gently rub it and hold it down where it's open and closed.

".................. eh. Ahhh... I'm numb... I'm... because... ooh... I'm numb... I am... ahhh"

Whenever he presses the notion of trying to leave, Cutlass exhales a hot breath.

The little knee closes and opens. Open it. Close it.

Rubbing his knees together seems to calm him down, and Cutlass is pushing his legs against mine at some point. Rub, tease, frighten... its repetition.

When I pressed the concept with my fingers, the back of Cutlass trembled.

"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................."

Are you ashamed, Katras is just weeping a little as she turns to the side.

"..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Are you all right? Aren't you tough, Cutlass?"

"… there is"

Cutlass exhaled into the little pieces.

You finally got your mind ready, and you looked straight at me.

I'm just getting started, and my forehead and neck are all sweaty. Still, Katras has put his arm around my back and feels like he'll never leave me, and he's embracing my magic from the front.

"... if you're doing this... or whatever... I'm like... you'll tell me... so... I want you to follow me... yes... or whatever you like..."

"Tell me when the limits come. Because I add and subtract."

"Nah... did you say, or which one... already"

Cutlass had a bright red face, and, heh, snorted.

"A knight accepts everything about his lord... and that is not against the logic of things... as long as"

That's the former apprentice knight. You're reliable.

"Okay. Okay, I'll keep going."

I wrapped a "thread of magic" around Katras' concept of skill.

"Huh!?

Cutlass' body turns back.

"Ah...... ah. Then which one is in my body... so... there is... this... wow..."

When you send in the magic, the yarn shivers into small pieces.

The yarn is trembling because it neutralizes the conceptual vibrations. Tie him up and refine the concepts that were out of line. From the top of it, with a finger, the concept that was trembling stops the movement. He enters the right position.

".............................. Ah. Ahhhhhhhhh. Ya......"

Cutlass strays his white throat and raises his voice.

"... are you coming... I know... or which..."

All right. Looks like we can keep this up.

I wrap the "thread of magic" around a deviant concept.

I'm just going to keep putting my magic into it.

"... Ah, ahem. Oh, oh... oh... no. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhh!

Cutlass' body starts to shake up and down, as if the oscillation of the concept had taken over.

My back rubbed against the wall...... my sleeping string untied.

"... uh... ah"

Cutlass opens his eyes.

Sleeping clothes with loose strings drift down. to around the bottom of the clavicle.

I could see the cheeky chest and...

"... Oh, no. Then how... again, they're watching... there is. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. Mm-hmm!!

"Cutlass!?

Bikun. Bikun.

Cutlass's body had cramps.

The next time your thin body falls apart and you open your eyes...

"Totally. That's not sloppy. Cutlass is."

He was turning into Fern...... hey.

"I'm still in the process of 'readjusting' Cutlass...?

"... have mercy on me too... or which"

Fluffy

Finn made fun of both arms on my neck.

"It's a good place to look at Cutlass being spoiled later, isn't it?

"A favor..."

I'm thinking about that in a different frame...

"Can't we call Cutlass? We're still in the process of realigning the" AU/Interrupted Shield Strike "."

"... mmm"

Feen closed her eyes and shook her neck to the side as she probed into herself.

"I can't seem to. The cutlass is light and it's getting a little tight in my head."

"... not at all"

... I guess it means my consciousness is flying.

Then... can't you help it? Let's get Finn first.

The 'yarn of magic' that was tangled in Cutlass's skills is loose, and I can't invoke the concept of 'haughty/interrupted strike shield'.

Then we'll have to adjust the fiend.

First, I want you to connect the magic thread to Finn.

Finn is vulnerable to being touched, so we need to try not to touch him directly.

"Well, disclose Finn's skills"

"..................................................."

Finn has a nagging eye and a hot breath.

Calling the concept...... her skills were also a little unstable after all.

"Immediate Sacred Relic Mastery" Artifact Ruler LV1

'Aartetif Facktoto' to 'Quickly' and 'Completely' to 'Ruru to rule' 'Skills

Both of you, for the first time, so we haven't had a big reaction.

If you fix it with one of your personalities, it should be over soon.

"... is fu... yes. Cutlass was feeling this plush..."

"Can Feen stay put for a while?

"I'll let you stay. Then how can you not be bothered?"

Feen's skin is hotter than it was in Cutlass when she touched her bedtime clothes.

Same body...... yet reacting differently.

Because I'm sweating, I know my body parts very well. Some of the breasts are beginning to claim their existence. Not good...... after a long time, I can't keep my sense over here. Let's get this done as soon as possible.

"Wow, I'm not as sloppy as Cutlass, am I?

Finn has red purple eyes, staring at me from the front.

I'm more aggressive than Katras, who was shy and didn't look at me. After all, I was just following Cutlass, and he's solid. I guess it's okay to make this a little stronger.

"……… come, please. Which one?"

Believing in Finn's words, I touched on the concept 'artifact'.

This concept is long, so if it's one finger, I can't hold it down. Two - three - put my finger together and push it in slowly.

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Finn opened his eyes wide and looked at me.

"---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ah. Ah. Oh. Yay. What is this...... ah. Ugh. Ugh. Ah!!"

Kung, kung fu. It's creepy.

Feen's body begins to shake. Embrace my body, to the point where it seems frightening.

"Liar. I'm just getting started................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!

"Feen?"

Feen shook her body as she clung to me.

On that cover, my finger slips into the back of Fern's bedding. Touch the flank faintly. Finn opens his eyes. She's laughing. She looks so happy, but... she's turning bright red like she's about to get hot air.

"─ Ah, which one? Don't bother... Yes."

I was back in Cutlass.

─ ─ Oh well, this is what happens...

I held my forehead. [M]

Just in case, disclosing Cutlass' skills... I knew it.

"Hao/Interrupted Shooting Shield LV1"

'Enemy' and 'Behavior' in 'Shield and Body Hitting Riri' 'in' 'Blow Up Blow Up' 'Skill

The skills I just calmed down are starting to destabilize me again.

I can't talk like this. It's a repeat of the same thing.

"Considering the characteristics of the two of us, we have to take measures..."

Cutlass is vulnerable to being seen.

Finn is vulnerable to being touched.

But... both things happen during 'realignment'.

Besides, there must be times when you will normally 'rebuild' the two skills from now on. If a personality change occurs in the middle of it, it is possible to waste your skills.

I wish the two of them existed at the same time, like they did earlier, but that's not something the Cutlers can control. Then...

"... would you like to use that one"

"Is that it?

"Hey, sorry, Cutlass. I'm gonna call Fern, okay?

"Yes. Help yourselves. Which one is it?

With Cutlass's permission, I gave her all her bedtime clothes.

The less irritating - exposing a clean stomach.

I was slightly upset. My skin quickly turned bright red...... ok, Feen came out.

"La, you do abusive things. Every……………………"

"Sorry."

I did Finn's hair. [M]

Finn is closing his eyes like he's tickling.

"So, Feen. Why don't you try this?

I offered Fern a "Ballard's Breast."

It's what the Black Knight used during the day. He was using this to create his body with magic. Finn also said. This breastplate has the 'ability to create a body with pseudo-magic'.

Then it should also be available for 'readjustment'.

"Listen to me, Feen"

"Yes. Or which"

"I've been 'realigning' my two skills since earlier, and I'm not doing very well."

"My personality has changed along the way."

"Yeah. I can't interfere with Finn's skills when I'm Cutlass, and I can't interfere with Cutlass's skills when I'm Finn. If I switch along the way, I'll start over again. It'll take too long if we keep this up."

"... I'm sorry, which one for some time. Forgive me for my fugly slaves..."

"I'm not blaming you, because it's also your husband's problem, who can't handle the two traits. So I figured out what to do."

"Okay, sir."

Feen grabbed the hem of her bedding, as if she had decided to.

"The time has come for me to say 'Kill me' from the bottom of my heart...?

"Yes?"

Why are you looking so serious?

Put your hand in the back of your bedclothes and move your hand to pull something - wait a minute.

"You know, what do you think I'm gonna do?

"Huh? As much as it doesn't matter to me and Katras to be touched or seen, instead of messing us up?

I don't.

Or because my skills will become unstable before then, I don't have that kind of time.

"It's not, it's about using this"

"So you do us a lot of things to make us feel better about the 'bale breasts' chills?

"Cutlass won't keep you. If you do that."

She's a novice to girls.

No, well, Cutlass is surprisingly gutsy, so maybe he'll be fine.

"It's not, it's the ability of the artifact 'Balvar's Chest' to use it. I'm going to use this to make a place for Fern."

"My place?

I can think of one, but maybe I can.

Cutlass and Feen escape into each other when a strong stimulus comes.

Then you can leave the two of them temporarily, really alone.

"I want you to use Fern's magic to make another one of your bodies"

I said.

"That way we might be able to 'realign' them both at the same time"