Succubus-san’s Life in Another World

Urania compliments me on my cooking, but this stuff is really no big deal. It is true that the cooking process can be accelerated at once by causing molecular vibrations in the same way as the microwave, but it is not far from an incumbent dish made over time. Besides, I know better dishes. If you consider my dishes to be 50 delicious dishes, the "Grey Cat Inn" dishes vary by about 500.

They still say it's delicious and they eat it because they have made it. Then also make a simple dessert with dried potatoes in the fruit of Leah and preserved foods that Urania has picked. The rear fruit is too sweet, but the potatoes in this world taste pale, so it feels just right. It feels like I'm going to use it as a connection to the increase in cassava.

The rear fruit is molecularly vibrated, heated and moisturized, and finely cut over the eyes. The dried potatoes, on the contrary, are heated and crushed while mixed with their moisture. Mix them together, mold them, and gently broil them with the magic of "Burn" to complete the simple sweets. I'd really like to bake it in a frying pan, but I'm not sure I can control molecular vibrations that far yet.

"Delicious."

Urania, who suppresses one cheek by saying so, is quite attractive. There used to be commercials like "I like girls who eat a lot" but I really think so when I see this smile.

"I've been making it out of the stream, but I'm on my way to make a policy for the future."

"It was."

Yes, curious Urania started cooking disintegrally with interest because I could make it if I were about soup, but it should have been in the middle of a debate about whether or not to spend the night here. Even though it was cooked quickly, I also eat dessert and clean it up afterwards, so I have been standing for quite some time. Naturally, the day has already fallen.

"The meal I was concerned about was done. Then I'm not worried about revealing it overnight."

"I do, but... the... is that okay with you? I'd better leave…"

"Shit, I'm pissed off too"

Urania says so and puts her hands on her hips while she scowls at her dissatisfied face. When people bring up things they don't care about over and over again, they get in trouble. Besides, I was wondering what you were talking about by preparing a meal. If you don't like me, you won't even eat the meal I prepared, and you'll be away from here soon. Yes, I was pissed.

"That's it, over. I don't talk about this anymore."

"No, then…"

"No more, I won't"

"……… OK."

"And when I'm hungry, I say it right. My refinement, you can suck it."

"No, that is!

"So, someone else's sucking?

"Ugh..."

"Then suck mine. Can you add or subtract it properly?

"That, of course. I think it's okay now. But, you know, we will, right?

"As much as a kiss, no problem. (Rather, make it someone else, I don't like it)"

Hmm? Something didn't sound good in the second half, but I guess it's not what I say anymore if I say Urania is good. "Or do you want me to, don't you?" I don't have the right to veto you anymore. "

Instead, why am I saddening such a good boy? This is what a man would call obsolete. No, I'm a woman now.

So I decide to be just a little brave here. I'm so ashamed to be face-to-face, but this is something I'm going to have to do. Slowly, I approached Urania...

"Hmm!?

"I'm sorry. I don't hate it. Rather, I'm sooo happy. I'm going to take care of you."

"How's it going, too much riding"

I kissed Urania and she turned to me like a pussy. But I know I didn't really refuse. Being a succubus, I can read it if I kiss it and it's about the surface of my thoughts. If you make deeper contact, you can read it to a correspondingly deeper thought, but that one doesn't matter now.

Of course, if Urania was seriously hiding her disgust, she might not be able to read it, but she doesn't really seem to hate it when it feels like it is now.

Then there was another boredom over which one would keep watch. Whereas Urania wanted to rest Urania, who fell because I was sick, I couldn't keep an eye on her, the story became parallel.

I had no choice but to magically cast a camouflage phantom "mirage" at the entrance of the sinus, and further overlaid the magic "protection" magic of the junction that inhibited entry and exit, to ensure safety, and the two of us decided to rest together. I decided to take a break...

"Why, the same bed?

"There's only one, so it's reasonable"

"No, I have a sleeping bag."

"Bed is better, resting properly. Plus, it's big enough."

Yes, me and Urania use the same bed for two. I wasn't thinking about the size when I first made it, but this bed can afford me and Urania sleeping together. Of course, the most important factor is that we are small.

[Dream Creativity] You can say you can make the same thing, where did you take that from? This could mean that storage with two beds this size would be suspicious of boulders. That's why I insisted that the sleeping bag should be fine, but I decided to use the same bed for both of us because it would wind up in the debate earlier.

Honestly, it's just a little hard because I've become aware of a lot of the exchanges I had earlier, but Urania can't betray that trust because she sleeps with a face she trusts me with. I thought I was going to hold my stuffy thoughts until morning, but my physical exhaustion made me fall asleep quite apart from the fact that the deception didn't seem to work.