Reversed Parallel World‘s Messiah

"- Will you kill me?

One word out of Mr. Annette's mouth, I lose my word.

What the hell do I do, ask a stranger to "kill me"? I couldn't even imagine.

Anyway, I have to do something about her as soon as possible.

"I am! I'm not a robber, and I'm not gonna kill you. Uh..."

Annette looked at me like nothing, cluttering about where to start. Naughty beauty is a little scary.

"Nothing, I won't hold you back, so don't worry. There's no one trying to capture you for my sake."

"I am wise. There's something I need Mr. Annette to help me with, and this is how I came to see you. First of all, I'm sorry I pushed you."

As I slowly lifted my head, which I lowered in momentum, Mr. Annette looked this way at something very strange.

"Well, I really wanted to talk to you, because I couldn't let you meet me from the front."

Of course, Mr. Suzette would have been better off if he'd let us meet from the front together.

However, that's unlikely, so I was setting up this operation beforehand.

"Run errands on me? Really?"

I stare back at her, too, because she looks straight at me. We stared at each other for a while after we nodded, and she finally opened her mouth.

"Yes. Sometimes it's unusual. All right, let's do it."

She said half-heartedly. She seemed to listen to me, feeling it.

I came to see her. I tell her why. [M] Her ex-husband, the minister, for coming to visit mainstream movements and secrets in countries that discriminate against appearance.

"Yeah, well, right"

She shrugged at the lack of interest. Her big breasts shake on the claps she put her arms on.

She opens her mouth as she looks at me like she deserves it.

"Why would Tomoaki want to grip the weakness of the mainstream? You're too young for the next minister. Still, I guess I'll get a good post."

"No."

I bluntly denied it.

I'm not here for a political game.

"My aim is to eliminate appearance discrimination. If that's even acceptable to you, the ministers don't have to stay the way they are."

"Really?

Mr. Annette looked at me surprised.

I keep talking to her so I can respond. [M]

"Yes. I'm just a part of it, but I've seen women who have been discriminated against in their appearance. People who were kicked out of the city where they were born and wandered off in search of a place to go. It's people who have been treated badly and are suffering even though they have done nothing."

I breathe gently and continue.

"Even if I was strong, my appearance was as a handful, and some people had no choice but to kill themselves and survive. There are also people in the Elves and the Beasts who are persecuted for their appearance and get rid of their places of destination. I don't...

I want to change the way more people grieve. And for that reason, we can't just leave the mainstream behind, which promotes discrimination in appearance. "

Staring straight at her, I ran out of words.

Mr. Annette nodded deeply and exhaled small.

"I understand Tomoaki's claim. I'm sure you really want to abolish appearance discrimination."

Annette seems to have believed me. [M]

"And Tomoaki didn't look away from me while we were talking. You yourself, at least, don't blatantly avoid people with your appearance"

"Yes."

Nodding, I care about Mr. Annette's somewhat far-fetched way of saying it.

"Right. If you're Tomoaki, you can talk. But I have one condition."

"What is it? I'll do anything I can."

To put it all out, Mr. Annette had a strange grin. Sounds like something fun, like you're holding it back.

"I've become suspicious, too. Can I try Tomoaki?

"Yes, there are no lies in my thoughts."

"I have information about the minister. You can give it to me. But instead, hold me."

Surprised by the sudden conditions, I look at her.

Worried beauty makes you feel a different sense of disloyalty from youthfulness. The supple body and very large breasts are really appealing.

Women are more lusty in this world, so they may be breaking up with their husbands.

If you're as beautiful as Mr. Annette, you're welcome.

"Okay. I'd rather have it from here."

"Oh, you don't have to worry. Something I know I can't do anyway. I won't catch it and stick with it. Just keep going. - Huh? Tomoaki, will you let me hear it again?

"I want to hold Mr. Annette"

I approached her and took the hand.

Hold both hands slightly cold, wrapped in my hand.

Mr. Annette staring at this one as surprised, was defenseless and nearly forgot that he was older.

At my temperature, twitching and her hands start to have heat.

Zhu opened his mouth small and closed on his cheek, and then she spoke out.

"Oh, it's not much of an adult tease.... but yeah, thanks"

Shamed as a girl, Mr. Annette hung up.

"Well, then, I'm going to tell you about the minister, but in the meantime, can I have you do this?

I inevitably ascended because she was the only one in the sitting position. Of course I wasn't willing to refuse such a favor that made me anxious.

"Yes, that's fine. I'll keep asking. Talk to me."

I nodded as I stared at Mr. Annette. She coughs lightly and starts talking.

"Hmm, that guy - the minister was, as you know, a racist. It's also very conservative and radical"

I put a lot of effort into my hands to brave Annette, who became cloudy. [M]

"He was leading the way and pushing for appearance discrimination. He's a mainstream leader now."

Annette's ex-husband is a mainstream leader. Will that also reveal the movement and secrets?

However, more than that, my breasts were tightened when I thought of Mr. Annette's life, who had been married to such a strong discriminationist man.

"There were all kinds of people in and out of his place. For example -"

And note the name from her mouth. The letters I had learned from Mr. Edith helped me properly.

... While I'm learning, I feel like a lot happened.

These names, which I am not familiar with, would also be very helpful in capturing the movement of the center, if Mr. Suzette or Mr. Irene saw them.

"On the other hand, anyone who may not necessarily be on your side, but he didn't seem to like it -"

I'll write down my name again. [M]

Maybe someone in here will be on our side.

When I'm done taking notes, I hold Mr. Annette's hand again.

"Most importantly, his secret. Originally, he didn't have a lot of power, but he did a lot of things before he got his current position... and that's when he wives people who don't like the way they look."

I can help my wrapped hands melt the loneliness in Mr. Annette's eyes. [M]

"Some of them are illegal. The biggest one is tax embezzlement. He's using his position to embezzle money for all kinds of roots."

"Embezzlement!?"

Breathtaking by accident.

That's a clear crime, as I can see. It's like ending a politician's life in one shot.

"Yes, embezzlement. Of course, no one will believe me, not as much as I made a scene."

She snaps to give up.

"Besides, it doesn't make sense. He thinks so, too, so he's leaving me alone."

But not anymore. We - or Mr. Irene, we might be able to turn the situation upside down based on this information.

You will be able to do it in a world of few sad people, not discriminated against by their appearance.

"Could I be of some help?

"Yes, very helpful"

I nodded forcefully. [M]

"Yes. Good. Then..."

A little, turns a blind eye and says, Mr. Annette. I pull that hand and make him stand up. [M]

"Yes, let me hold Mr. Annette"

I lead her to bed with a face full of anticipation.

She lowered her hips to the bed as she was pulled away.