Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

"I'm gonna try to get my hands on it while I tell you I'm not all that interested. Oh, my God, Mr. Yashiro is a real pervert!

"Hey, not so much"

"I'm not complimenting you!?

I was now being preached by Bernadette while sitting on the floor.

Case of attempted breast rubbing.

Trying to touch Bernadette's sleeping tits, I've actually been blown away with an inn room by Bernadette who was awake and made to take a sermon that Bernadette started after promising to give his old man the money to repair it.

Again, I couldn't bear to hear the story change.

But it looks like it's finally gone too. Punska, Bernadette, in a state where the phonetic sounds said fit, took a deep sigh with his hands on his hips.

"Not at all... but if you cared a little more about the atmosphere, I would have thought..."

Oh?.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

It was gorgeous and hard to hear, but I did hear it. A little bit.

"Let me rub it because it takes care of the atmosphere"

"You've already smashed it!

Huh, atmosphere,... that's hard.

"Oh, and why are you hearing that! Wow, I whispered..."

"You're going to have to treat me like the dull, good-looking hero there. I'm as greedy as hyena."

He became the bearer of the Holy Sword and his body was strengthened like a monster, and his hearing was higher. I can't say.

"It's a keg, isn't it? Understood."

"Call me a rational animal."

"Can the earlier actions be described as rational actions?

"I can't tell you"

Damn it, Bernadette beat me in an argument.

- I got the title 'Enemy of the Woman' -

- The title has been changed from 'Prior Brave' to 'Enemy of the Woman' -

"So, lady enemy, you're home pretty late. What have you been doing? Were you numbing even women?

Hmm?... they say you have a lot of thorns.

I think I made you feel bad. This is better to tell the truth than to make it weird.

"No, I've raided the Dean's office."

"Look, what are you really doing!?

Oh, I'm seriously mad at you for cracking me up, aren't I?

"Jeez, it's a joke. I'm just here to talk a little bit about Liswadia's uniform."

"Uniform?"

Bernadette with his neck tilted.

Bernadette sighed loudly as he lined up what he told me in the dean's office and why I recommended the uniform.

"How impressed I am to be able to arrange the building so far."

"You lied, and now you're completely frightened."

I don't know what to say, I didn't want Bernadette to have a 'no, this guy' glance at me.

You damned Sister!

"But well, even if I leave you for real, if I were you, I'd agree with the uniform proposal. This city is all wrapped up in the same gray robe, which makes me wonder if it's a bunch of evil spirits."

The reason I agree is Dangerous!

"No, no, more like this... don't you want to try on some pretty clothes?

At least I'm not cute with a gray robe! I wanted you to agree with me for reasons like that.

"? Cute clothes...... I mean like the coat I'm wearing right now?...... that's great. Make sure you use your Urchiolan legal coat as your college uniform!

The aesthetic sensation is Dangerous!

"Easy, you idiot. I reject that because it would definitely be a hassle to talk about religion or whatever the tribe is. And I have no idea where she's cute."

"Become!? or, cute, don't you!?

Bernadette surprised as if he had heard the truth about the shock.

There's no such thing as a cute coat on a boulder.

"Well, I couldn't get it together, and I was late when I was talking about that. Sorry, Bernadette."

When I lowered my head lightly, Bernadette looked badly as soon as possible and fixed her standing.

"............ I'm sorry to say this. I'm in a bad mood on my own, and I'm going to disparage you like half an eight..."

Bernadette goes visibly depressed while apologizing.

"Think of it as a misunderstanding of God's enemies, a treat for rice,... with the generosity of Mr. Yashiro, I have not been able to return anything to you. … Now that I think about it, if you can be satisfied with my breasts, I think that it would be better if you touched it in return for your generosity…"

Bernadette leans down more and more as she says, and a gloomy aura begins to drift from her.

Wow, was the type of fall terrible between high and low tension?... It was the first thing I thought of, but it's a real hassle.

... but

"Then next time, show me your prototype uniform."

"Huh?"

The first feeling I thought, that I didn't want to be involved, wasn't in me anymore.

"Bernadette has a very high level of appearance. It would be helpful to say that God's enemies and rice can be challenged by the fact that they pay for models."

"Ah..."

Gently stroke the rare black hair in this world.

A depressed child or something is just a gentle stroke.

I get better all at once.

"Pfft. … I, Mr. Yashiro, am not a brave man of my predecessors, and I am truly glad."

When I saw her smiling like a child, the guilt I had in my finesse hurt greatly.