Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

As a result of the discussions we all had, the festival is about a month later. It was to be held for three days, from the sixteenth to the eighteenth of June.

By the way, the 18th, the last day, is my birthday. I don't care what the name of the festival is - and that's why the agenda came up and my birthday was chosen.

Honestly, it's not just me, it's Alice's birthday. When we do Alice's Birthday, it's weird that we don't even have Claire Hey or Sophia's Birthday.

And if we do that, the Birthday Festivals of Lieselotte and Olivia - and I'm not going to be able to pack it up, so this festival is going to be called the Birthday Festival of the Granchez family owner.

Even though it's Alice's birthday, it's all about celebrating my birthday, but Alice is going to personally celebrate, so I'm going to ask her to forgive me. Oh, my God, Alice says, "If you can get Lion to celebrate, it's enough," as if she doesn't care.

Anyway - I'm getting ready for my birthday, one day at noon. When I showed my face to the salon of your mansion, Amy and Alice were discussing something.

Amy said something about getting married and going back to King's Capital.

"Oh, hello, Master Lion.... Oh, you're wearing the clothes I gave you!

"Hmm? Ah...... yeah. Let me take care of it."

I'm talking about the clothes Amy gave me when she told me it was an early birthday present. I get them on sometimes, but naturally, I don't wear them every day. It's not just a coincidence that you're wearing that at this time... it's the maid who's my caretaker - it would be the care of Mother Millie.

"So, what's going on today?

"By the time of the festival, I was dressing up for the Inumimi, so I had plans."

"Roll up your plans... you mean you've been married?

"No, I will marry you after the festival. Sophia told me to go to a concert as the Sisters before we got married."

"Oh, I see."

The Sisters are like Sophia's circle of representatives, but at the same time there are rumors of my concubine candidacy. I guess we'll leave before we get married so we don't mislead from around us.

"If that's the case, enjoy your last concert as much as you want."

There are several transitions in my life - and I think. The first transition period for Amy was admission to Mullet School, and I think the second transition period is this marriage. So for Amy, I told her that way, hoping that being in the Sisters would be a good memory.

"By the way, can that mysterious cloth be a costume for a concert?

Am I a costume spread out on a table? and asked Amy, looking at the cloth that made her want to lean her neck.

By the way, I asked Amy, not Alice, because I felt like I was going to get a relatively decent answer back, so what...

"Is this it? Clothes with transformative features."

What returned was an answer I'm not sure. I had no choice but to turn my gaze to Alice next door. I guess I expected that. I don't know what Alice would say...... she had a good grin.

"Eh heh. Tattoo magic and colored cloth, right? By layering it and switching the activated tattoo magic, I made sure that the colored parts changed."

"... yes, for the time being, switching between tattoo magic?

When I receive it as it is, it means switching from A to B tattoo magic... think normally, that's impossible. Because tattoo magic activates on its own when a person with magic touches it.

"I developed it," Alice said all the time.

"Development... how?

"The only time tattoo magic is activated is when the tattoo is engraved correctly, right? So by sliding some of the tattoos, I made sure they didn't activate!

"... I see"

If you erase some of the magic formations, the magic formations won't work - the thoughts. It's like Columbus' egg-like technology, but its benefits are immeasurable.

For example, if you use light-emitting tattoo magic instead of a lamp, it glows if you have it in your hand. I needed to switch on and off with the feeling that it would disappear if I put it on the table.

But with Alice's new theory, I can turn on and off tattoo magic with it in my hand. Exactly, the beginning of the energy revolution.

"... what the hell kind of costume did Alice make with such an outrageous invention?

"Huh? So switching changes the visualization part."

"Yeah...... so?

"So, with one switch, you change from a regular outfit to the look of a magic girl, like?

"…………………………………………………… heh"

"Um, what's going on? I think that's an awesome idea, huh?

"No, well, I think it's a really great idea,"

I think, dear, that tattoo magic on and off is as much a great invention of the century as a generator was invented. Yet, recreate the magic girl's transformation...... I think there's a little more to it.

"Hmm? Didn't Lion like it? It's a cute costume that Lion loves, isn't it?

"- Pretty costume of my choice?

"Yeah. Any costume can handle it, but now it's transformed from an adult costume to a somewhat adult costume that emphasizes the valley of the chest and the absolute realm! You know, I'm thinking."

"Good luck with your development, Alice!

"Yeah, I got it!

... No, look, you say technology develops in war and porn, right?

In the meantime, let's think about a new use of tattoo magic that incorporates on-offs in time. Because the emphasis on the absolute realm is more important than the energy revolution.

For that reason, as I toured Alice and Amy discussing designing clothes… and how to make the costume I prefer, Shiro and Maya, dressed in Mullet School uniforms, turned up.

"Both of you, what's wrong?

This is a salon in the Mansion of the Granchez family. It doesn't matter if you're Shiro or Maya, it's a facepath, but it's not the kind of place you pass by by by chance.

That's what I heard, Maya with the pull-in idea is mumbling. And Shiro, who seems to be the first to answer at times like this, looks soggy.

"I called it for measurements. Yikes."

You didn't see me, Alice answered me instead.

"Oh, a concert costume."

No, do you wear this adult-designed costume, too, Shiro, the Inumimi toddler girl, or Maya, whose personality changes with the clothes she wears... Is everything okay?

Well, you can't help worrying about me. More than that, what's wrong with Shiro, regardless of the fact that Maya with the drawn-in ideas is silent in this place with so many people?

Could it be that you care that the relationship between the two races is giddy?

"Lyon ~? Don't you stare at the two so still and think about something you shouldn't do?

"What, you're not thinking about that?

Alice turns a suspicious eye to me, and I just argue that it's out of my mind.

"I was just imagining Shiro, a dog Mimi toddler, in a miniskirt, with a moffy tail coming out from under her skirt and Maya, who seemed weak in the push, getting bold in her grown-up clothes"

"Well, that's no problem."

Alice agrees with my theory. Maya turns bright red, and Amy looks like she didn't say anything, but I don't care. Cute is justice.

"By the way... what the hell? Measurements? Well, I'll help you with your measurements."

"Dear Lion, that's a crime for as long as it takes..."

Amy looks at me with jito eyes. But Alice opened her eyes when she said, "I'll leave you to Lion."

"Mr. Alice, what are you talking about!?

"'Cause I don't hate Shiro anything else."

Answer me, Alice turns her gaze to Shiro. After all, Shiro is blurry about something. Alice is just like me, and I guess she realizes something's wrong with Ciro.

"I don't hate it... maybe not, but, you know, something's wrong"

"I think Lion just wants to moff. Besides, when something happened, it happened, so if Lion took responsibility, we'd better talk about it."

"You just have to take responsibility...... that? Maybe if I didn't hesitate to push you guys, I wouldn't have managed? Could it have been me, sooner?

Amy's confused, but that's my fault. At least, that's how you push it, because no girl has ever been my concubine.

... Set aside the fact that there are three girls who fit into their real wives.

Whatever it is, Amy seems confused, so leave it at ease. And I hugged Shiro with my hands in her armpits.

"... wah, wahoo!?

He must have held me up and returned it to me. Shiro shouts a surprise. But no matter how powerful the Inumimi are, they are small, so if you lift them, they belong to us.

That said, in the shadow of the collision that was in the corner of the room, Shiro begins to take off her uniform.

"Li, Lion brother, why are you trying to take my clothes off!?

"If you stay in uniform, it's just hard to measure. It's okay, I won't take my underwear off."

"Yes, I don't know what that means!?

Something tells me Shiro's in a hurry, but I'm not Loricon, so there's no problem.

Well... except maybe if you were growing up about Sophia, Shiro is about ten years old in appearance, and her real age is even lower. Besides, my chest is tulpeta, so I don't have any problems.

Instead, I'm concerned...

"Hiya!? If you touch your tail suddenly, you can't!

"Sorry, my hand slipped"

"Absolutely not!?

"Yeah, you're right, actually."

"You can't admit it - wow, so you just can't if you suddenly moff your tail!

"Okay. Then I'll touch Inumimi next."

"Heh, heh, no, no, no, no, no, no."

I took Shiro's uniform off, and I mopped down the dogs and the moffy tail.

Shiro, who resisted at first, but he's becoming a moffing-addict because of me and the moffrists, starting with Claire.

For that reason, Shiro gradually became obedient as he moffed around. That's how I measure Shiro in her grown up underwear.

... Yeah, the dog mimi and tail feel great. In addition to the measurements I accidentally needed for my clothes, I even measured the size of my ears and tail.

"By the way, why isn't Shiro well?

Sleepy Shiro put on her skirt and sat her down with a knee cuddle across the street. That's how I ask as I put on my uniform and fasten my buttons.

"Wahoo... Brother Lion mopped me..."

Shiro, who leaned against me, groaned in dissatisfaction.

In contrast, I whine, "That's bad for a hairy Shiro that makes me want to moff," a perfectly criminal excuse.

"- You weren't well before you started measuring, were you? Could it be that you're depressed because the Inumimi and humans are giddy?

"Huh? That's... nothing."

There's a cause, and I guess you're trying to hide it. I get suspicious of behavior as soon as possible. So I turn my hand around my back and moff my tail fully so I can hug Shiro like that.

"Look, if you don't confess, I'm not gonna stop you. Moff, Moff, Moff, Moff."

"Wow, wow. Nothing, it's really nothing. Uh-huh."

Stiffen yourself up and insist it's nothing. She is quite a strong Inumimi toddler.

Shiro is the type of person who builds up within annoying people, so it's a good idea to create a situation where you just have to talk hard - was it a failure?

I was moffing. Stop the hand and think of the next hand to cage Shiro. Now thinking about what was going on, Shiro wandered over her lap.

"Brother Lion, it's really nothing, is it?

That's what Shiro said, peeking into my face. Or so it is. I don't feel like anyone who's really nothing is going to say it's nothing, like that.

"Really. So if you're so moffy, you don't talk about anything, do you?

"Ugh, yeah?

"Yes, but. If we don't moff, we're never gonna talk about it, are we?

... Yep. Is this... is that it? Could it have been counterproductive?

"Shiro."

"Hey, what? If I told you how much I was moffed, there's nothing there, right?

"You have to tell me what happened, I won't moff you anymore"

"... Huh?

"So if you won't tell me why you're depressed, I won't moff you anymore"

"Oh, that's, uh... yeah, yeah, your brother's Ijiwal."

Make your face bright red and bury your face in my chest. As expected, Shiro wanted to be more moffled and shut up. Totally moffed and addicted.

That's just too much moff... or something, but I don't weigh myself down.

"So... what was Shiro depressed about?

"That's, uh..."

If you don't talk to me, I won't moff your head, not your dog. Shiro looks like she's about to cry because it's something she doesn't want to talk about or because she can't moff me again.

"How's school? The Inumimi and the humans are freaking out?

"That's... yeah. Looks a little tingly."

Shiro squeals a little lonely.

"I knew it. So you weren't well."

"Uh... yeah. Yeah, right. I wish we could all get along."

"Right. But if that's the case, you don't have to worry. We're hosting a festival so that the Inumimi and the humans can understand each other and get along."

"So, can we all get along?

"- I can. Or I'll try. We'll do everything we can to do that. So don't worry about Shiro."

"... Yeah, thanks, Brother Lion"

Smile a little. I gently moffed Shiro's innumimi like that.

But - if you're depressed because of the Inumimi and human misconduct, Shiro didn't have to hide it so much. What Shiro was hiding was something else. It wasn't until a little later that I realized it.