Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

- What the hell is the point of this act?

I'm sick of this.

Twenty-one years ago, in the position of a king prince of a country, he was born with the appearance that he was told he could not hope for any more.

There was nothing about imperial studies, sword moves, not even magic, and if I did it, I just did it and I got results.

Seeing me like that, they all praised me as the ideal prince.

I myself, I've been trying to be, and I'm sifting to look like I am.

"The King Prince of Totally Absence"

That's the human appreciation of me from the public.

Totally, it's a stupid story.

I have one or two problems, too.

It's a concern I can't really tell people, but I was of a much more lusty nature than people.

I've never been over it if I could dissipate it with something, but that's hard too.

Besides, if you leave it as it is, you lack concentration, and the magic control doesn't work. I was just pretty shocked that I had confidence in the controls.

And it was on the other hand getting worse year after year. At the same time, the power of magic is rising, but for that matter it becomes even harder to control. Last year it finally affected the accuracy of attack magic.

- This is not good for boulders.

It was totally unfavourable for me to continue my lack of concentration for a long time, often leading an army to fight.

If I don't do something about it, I find out if I can reduce my libido, and I hear that a witch who deals with a woman's only birth control pill also sells those pills.

I heard you could pluck an uninterrupted amount of money, but I don't care about that.

It's not good to keep having this condition. If you can do something about it, I don't mind putting on all the wealth I can move.

With the thought of straw, I tried to make contact with the witch, but it didn't work out, and I didn't even see her in the end.

I failed to make contact with the witch. I was on my way.

When this happens, it's not a loss of libido, it's the only way to dissipate it, but the way is limited.

I'm sorry to bother you, but I can barely handle it myself.

I would also like to avoid calling a woman to her bedroom.

The ladies who compete for pets are fed up from an early age.

Having run out of trouble, I had no choice but to summon my best friend, the Knights Commander, to consult confidentially. He looks like a fancy guy, but he's a nice guy and his strength is origami.

He's two dukes who grew up together from an early age, and I know my circumstances to some extent.

After a little thought if I consulted the problem, I have suggested that it dissipate at night clubs.

"Night club?"

"Yes. Even so, it's not just a nightclub. Did Fried know about the masquerade?

"I know it exists..."

Apparently, the purpose is to put on a mask, hide your identity and enjoy a nightclub.

"You just have to speak to the lady there. Identity is reassuring because only people with more than a certain identity can get in, and it's manners there not to ask each other anything. If you change the color of that noticeable hair and wear a mask, no one will think you're the King Prince."

"... that's what you say when you hold a woman"

I sighed unexpectedly.

I want to avoid that if possible.

Gregor (I call him Glenn), the Knight Commander, said to me, who looked difficult if I didn't feel comfortable riding.

"That being said, I don't have a problem with anything happening to you on the battlefield due to lack of concentration. Your magic can also be a ticket to our army. It means we didn't even find an example witch, and when we do, the way we can take it is limited. I can't recommend a whorehouse, and I disagree with the way you call a woman."

"So it's a night club..."

I stare resentfully at Glenn.

"You don't have to worry about it. The masquerade and ear feel are better, but there's no doubt in the perception that it's a gathering place for men and women looking for that kind of overnight stimulation. In places like this, they don't rot after each other, but they're basic."

"... there is such a thing, and it's the end of the world"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't know what it means to go out of your way to hide your face and get together. A masquerade is just an apparent reason."

"As a governor, I have difficulty responding to the disturbing reality of this country's sexuality."

To my disgust, Glenn said, looking sinister.

"I agree. But I thought it might be the easiest and surest way."

"You don't mind at all...... Especially when you have to hold a woman you don't even like."

Just because you have strong libido doesn't mean you're having an affair without vision.

I didn't want to go out of my way to hold a woman who is placed in a situation like this but doesn't hold any emotions, and if possible, I want to avoid the act itself. Honestly, I don't like women.

But there's no other option.

I can't find a witch, and the situation is imminent.

In the near future, there are indications that the military may be required to deploy.

It was very unintentional, but I had no choice but to attend a masquerade once in a while.

It seemed as if the problem had been solved when I started attending the masquerade frequently, but after all, things didn't work out so well.

Easy to bring to bed. Inviting a woman into sex in a light conversation because the aim is simply to exude lust.

I don't mind that, but I still felt something in me that I couldn't do.

There is no other way.

Certainly the lust that doesn't subside even if you handle it yourself will subside somewhat if you hold a woman. Makes sense.

I had no choice but to try to think positively at all.

If we have to hold each other anyway, we want to at least have a little fun with each other.

I thought so, and I thought I'd try to come up with something in my mind, but that was harder than I imagined.

There are troublesome 'men's and women's practices' or 'women's practices' in this country.

It should be referred to as the common sense of the aristocratic class in our country, which is transmitted from parent to child when, for the most part, we become aware of something called sex between men and women.

What is it, is it easy to understand when it comes to how to numb at night clubs or how to have sex?

In this country, virginity is not valued at all but dowry to royalty.

So, it's also quick for a man or woman who has been in a romantic relationship to get to a physical relationship. It's like basic manners for that, but this is what you get.

Anyway, in "The Methods of Men and Women" in our country, women are required to be "supple" and "ashamed".

Here are the rules for night clubs, for example.

Yeah, I just want you to keep in mind that it's only a rule that applies to invitations at night clubs.

First of all, one.

When we talk, it's decided from a man. Eyes on the woman you're after before you talk to her. Give up as a pulse paddle if you are distracted.

If you have a proper eye contact and an OK signal, you will be allowed to speak for the first time.

Two.

That the content of the speech is principally a tribute to the woman.

The longer they are, the more enthusiastic they tend to be recognized and delighted. In the middle of the conversation, if you are shook to the side of your head, or if you get away with it, it is a sign of refusal, so keep quiet and say the word of resignation.

Part III

Only if you can continue the conversation until the end is you allowed to invite them ahead.

Of course, you can continue the conversation normally as it is.

Anyway, if women don't like it by the time we get here, then we can have fun talking and exchanging information with each other.

However, there is another rule in the so-called invitation to a different room.

It is regarded as a virtue to invite as far away from the curve as possible.

The woman's response is only whether to snort or shake her neck sideways in this case as well.

If you can snort, you finally succeed. I will take you to a separate room.

That's the basic rule of numbness at night clubs, but I can tell that women are passive anyway.

Since it is a country with a small percentage of women, I guess it is also a rule that means multiple confirmations of the will of women, but it is not very cumbersome.

A silent snort is the only thing that comes back from exhausting words, and motivation. It just seemed like a very troublesome time because it's also only the opponent of an overnight divergence for this one.

Next, we're going to talk about "How to Make Your Friends"

Even women are required to be 'quiet' and 'ashamed'.

This is all you can understand now, but it lacks aggressiveness anyway.

Even if I kiss you, I can just give you. Even if I repeatedly caress you, I just gasp.

Completely passive. Naturally, that's what they teach me.

The same can be said with regard to insertion. Simply open your legs and insert from your predetermined position.

At a time when I was thinking about having a little positive fun, I knew about the method, but I tried it in various positions and tried to implement it. But it seemed to be an unthinkable outrage in their common sense, and when they flipped over and tried to insert it from behind, everyone who tried cried out.

I've had a hard time getting in the mood since, so I've been in monotonous correct sex since then......

I got sick of Glenn asking me once if I could have fun with this monotonous sex, and he asked me wondering if it was any problem as well.

He's not particularly dissatisfied.

... Is it me that's weird?

Anyway, at that rate, I couldn't at least cut it off and enjoy the sex, and on the contrary, I fell into a situation where frustration accumulated.

Completely, it's just been a task to exhale greed, so just hold the woman pale and leave the spot when you're done. Since such a day goes on, I didn't like it originally but these days I have also become reluctant to touch women.

The reality is that libido doesn't work until you're in the mood, even if it's better.

I don't naturally feel comfortable sleeping with you and welcoming you in the morning.

Given my libido, I just want to keep it for real a few times, but I don't really feel that way.

I'm not in the mood to ride. Once you spit it out, you'll feel even cooler. Not very much, but I don't think so again, etc.

Even with such a hug, I still seem to have a high reputation for the women, who somehow laugh at me with their eyes together, even if they do nothing in particular, and are invited to bed in trivial terms. I don't have a problem with the person at night.

But I didn't hold the same woman.

Because it seemed cold, but I didn't want them to think that my emotions had shifted, etc.

Those depressing days went on.

The sentiment of fun was lurking and I even felt like I didn't know what I was doing this for. Days of attending nightclubs almost normatively, taking women home like work, and just doing their errands. Every day goes by monotonously.

I was going crazy.

- I finally thought I'd stop doing this.

Honestly, I'm sick of it.

I don't feel like getting in the mood of a woman I don't like, and some days I feel nauseous about the smell of a woman.

So far, do we need to diverge it?

Whether lust builds up and hard, it's so much better to handle it only when you can't help yourself. Even if you know it has little effect.

And again.

Now let's be more serious about searching for that witch. Now it's time to split the grass roots, but let them find it.

I can't be absent the next night club, which I've already contacted to attend.

But let's end this.

It's bad for Glenn for thinking about it, but I don't hold women anymore. I don't even want to hold you.

As soon as we just say hello to the organizers, let's go home and get back to our original lives.

That made me feel strangely neat.

Apparently it was a lot of strain.

I noticed myself like that and laughed mockingly.

That's how I figured I'd finally get myself back on the arrow tip.

- - I was summoned by my father, the king of this country.