"Uh... let's just go to the living room"

The entrance to the dungeon.

Quietly staring at Mr. Winter Island, I threw those words at him for now.

How did you get into the house and when did you find out about our place in the first place?

Although there are mountains of questions, I can't calm down and talk to you in a place like this.

We should sit back and discuss it properly.

"Mmm."

Haven't you had any objections, Mr. Winter Island, who nods and comes here?

Horrible, as usual, faceless.

I will lead Mr. Winter Island to the living room.

And when he arrived, he pulled one of the chairs at the table and let him sit there.

"I ask you once, why are you in our house?

"... they called me and I was here at some point"

Asked as he took his seat across the street, Fuyushima answers without changing his expression.

Is it still caused by the 'call'?

As expected.

Nevertheless, that alone does not explain the key to the house.

I kept asking questions.

"The front door and the basement were supposed to be locked... well put in, huh? Could it have been open?

"Well, it was open."

Mr. Winter Island snorts cocklessly.

Yeah, this is what I expected, too.

Apparently, the dungeon also has the ability to 'unlock' besides' call '.

Well, the dungeon itself is paranormal, and it's not surprising at all that much can be done.

I knew half of it, but Mr. Fuyushima still didn't seem to have a bad spot.

I sighed once, and I looked up at the ceiling, changed my mind, and then I saw Mr. Winter Island.

In the meantime, I could get an idea of how Mr. Fuyushima discovered the dungeon.

Next, it's your turn to reveal information about the dungeon and negotiate to have it kept secret.

The difficulty is not so high.

Fuyushima-san thinks of me as a 'man of destiny', and after talking appropriately, he'll just have to order you to shut up.

I smiled nicely and opened my mouth after simulating a little conversation in my head.

"Eh, you're surprised there's that one in the basement. That 's--"

"I know."

"... Huh?

The smile hardens unexpectedly.

What did Fuyushima-san say now?

I know...?

"This"

I can't tell you anything anymore, Mr. Fuyushima took something out of his uniform pocket and showed it to me.

It's a gray, thin notebook.

(............... Wow, are you serious?)

Immediately realizing the identity of that notebook, I look up to heaven unexpectedly.

Apparently, the dungeon thoroughly exposed the secret to Mr. Winter Island.

Did you bring it from my room, or did you get another of the same notebooks?

I don't know which one, but that notebook that Fuyushima has... was obviously the first one I picked up, that 'notebook'.

"Me, it was 10. Properly, the same number of times I did (...)"

"Oh well..."

Respond to Fuyushima's words while realizing that her face will catch on.

I know what 10 is, even if they don't tell me.

Fuyushima-san's LV.

Worst of all, Fuyushima-san already knows the rules of the dungeon, "The number of intercourses is LV".

At this point, we know about the item.

(That sucks, this is...)

A state of emergency where a girl who used cheats to feed herself finds out the seed of the trick.

I don't know what you're thinking because you're faceless, but I'm sure in Mr. Fuyushima's head, that validity has been deliberated on all of his previous acts.

It's a very bad development.

"Uh, well... the... uh..."

Though I opened my mouth to say something, nothing meaningful comes up.

In fact, I've only done bad things, and there's no more excuse than the presence of an item in the bright light.

Whatever you say, it's all too late now.

Would it be better if I sat down and apologized already...

But Higashima-san groaned without a look at me.

"... Saino-kun is, after all, my, destined person"

"Huh?"

Fuyushima-san's words leak an unexpected whisper.

Saino-kun is, after all, my, destiny person...?

It was too line for the situation to catch up with understanding for a moment.

But the unexpected still persists.

As it were, Mr. Winter Island slowly lowered his head and...

"Let me help you, too"

…………

I no longer have any idea what that means, and I'm out of line.

Why do you keep your head down?

Let me help you?

I wonder what you're talking about, this kid...

Can it be that much love for me, though I don't give it to the expression at all?

(But for now, the crisis has left...?

I have no idea what Fuyushima is thinking, but there's no atmosphere to blame this one anyway.

My head stays deeply lowered, and it even feels like it snaps at me.

Fuyushima really wants to help me.

…………

Just a little lost.

It is very convenient for this one for Fuyushima to take such an attitude.

But is it really okay for me to snort here?

There is a good chance that something will go wrong later.

It won't be a very good idea to increase the number of people involved in the dungeon easily.

... Nevertheless, the answer is determined from the beginning.

Can you help me explore?

Isn't that a great offer?

I know "LV goes up in intercourse" and I'm saying this, so naturally, "LV goes up" should also help me.

There were also some attractive suggestions.

"Yeah, well, let's get some help"

"... thanks"

When I admit it, Fuyushima-san finally looks up.

Um, same faceless expression.

I wonder if you don't know what kind of contract you got yourself into...

"... do you want to LV up now?

Oops...... apparently contrary to my concern, he understands his role properly.

Plus, motivated.

The expression wasn't moving either Pickle, but the attitude was very aggressive.

………… ... No, let's not. "

But I dare say no to that fascinating invitation.

The reason is simple.

I'm going to sleep with Akitsu today, and I even have a math to go to sex there.

This is the first time I've fucked Mr. Akitsu, so I want to keep my energy for that time.

Totally, I didn't know you said no to the invitation from the girl for the other girl... she made me a lot more of a luxury guy too.

"Yes... ok"

Fuyushima still nods without showing any emotions.

If you normally ask me out and they say no, a girl would hurt a little.

But Mr. Fuyushima didn't seem to have such a thing, and it didn't even feel like he cared at all.

In this way, maybe I won't move one eyebrow if I whisper "I'm going to LV up at another girl today"......

I prefer Mr. Fuyushima's attitude, and, okay, take a seat.

In the meantime, let's try the exploration between the two of us, even if we don't.

Fuyushima's LV is 10 and Harumachi Sensei is 7, so a simple number should make Fuyushima stronger.

After that, it's a question of whether we can fight properly.

Better make sure of that by the end of the day.

If you can't fight at all, you can make a policy to keep them out of combat in the future.

Of course, I'm not trying to force you.

"... Mr. Winter Island, just for a moment, let's dive into the dungeon. You might be scared, but I need to know how much power Mr. Fuyushima will have."

"Okay. Do it."

Without any fear, Mr. Winter Island nods.

That's amazing... it's like you're not feeling scared.

Like Harumachi Sensei, do you know anything about martial arts?

"Then let's get ready. Come here."

"Mmm."

Take Mr. Fuyushima straight to the room where Dr. Harumachi's luggage is also located.

And I equipped myself for exploration, and I finished preparing myself as well.

Mr. Fuyushima is close to me in height and has no breasts, so his clothes are my spare exploratory clothes.

Her skin is white and her arms are thin, but she looks surprisingly good and not bad.

Mr. Fuyushima himself didn't seem interested, although he didn't even look at the mirror as chilling.

By the way, I changed clothes with you.

Mr. Fuyushima didn't hide his body at all, and let's just say he was very eye-catching.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

"... Well, do you want to go"

"Mmm, nice to meet you"

"Oh...... uh, nice to meet you. In the meantime, let's not force it."

"Okay."

The entrance to the dungeon.

When we were ready, we exchanged words and left like that.

Mr. Fuyushima, by the way, is a "romantic crossbow," and I'm equipped with a knife.

I asked Mr. Fuyushima which was better: a bowgun or a knife, because he didn't hesitate to point to the bowgun.

Well, I can't really imagine Mr. Winter Island waving a knife, and that choice sticks.

Although, of course, I'm going to have the knife switched to me later and measure my proximity.

"... I'll have you fight your first weak enemy. If you hit it, you should be able to take it down, so think carefully about what you're after. But if you take it off, I'll follow you, and don't worry."

"Mmm."

Mr. Fuyushima nods facelessly at my words.

I don't seem to be nervous at all.

If this is all calm, then even the aim of a "romantic crossbow” will fit well.

In that sense, Mr. Fuyushima may have the talent of a sniper.

I go down the stairs, expecting a little from the inside.

Fuyushima-san followed me a few steps back, just silently.