When I Returned From Another World I Was A Silver Haired Shrine Maiden

"Now, take off your top and lie down"

"……… What?

I overhear Amoc's words told like nothing.

"The soul manipulator" Seoul Manipulator "just needs to touch your chest directly. Would it be quick to actually use it and remember it with your body?

"Wow, okay………………"

Once convinced of the reason, I begin to take off the half coat I wore on my uniform.

There was a hanger on the bedside wall just fine, so I decided to let him use it.

Take off your shoes and put them on the bed and grab the hanger. I also took off the blazer in my uniform and hung it with my hanger.

"Don't look at me... you're not interested, are you?

I complained about Amoc's reluctant gaze from earlier.

... I think it's usually rude to watch a girl change her clothes for cancer or something.

"I will let you do as I please. I'm not interested in that body, but I'm glad to see you ashamed."

"…… Knock!

You perverted bastard with a bad taste!

And I curse in my heart.

You can't offend him any more than you're in a position to tell me. Because if you change your mind, you don't have an ex or a child.

... If this happens, let's just get dressed and get it over with.

The point is, you just have to think of it like a medical examination.

I turn my back on Amoc, then take the uniform ribbon on my chest and unbutton the cutter shirt from the top.

When he finished unbuttoning, he took off his cutter shirt from both arms, took the camisole string in his hand and dropped it off one shoulder at a time.

"But what colorless underwear. I didn't know you were thinking about color tricks like that... are you crazy?"

I hear something from my back, but ignore it. Ignore it.

... but a completely decorative white halftop could have been too alarming. There was no physical education today, so I chose comfortable underwear without thinking about it.

If that's what you do, you can naturally see underwear, too.

... I see.

I was going to come here ready, but I guess the truth is I didn't figure anything out......?

With that in mind, I lifted my arms and took off my half top.

Now your torso is naked.

Even in the heated room, my skin was just chilly, and I shook my body for a long time.

"……… ho."

Though his chest is not the one he sees, he feels Amoc's nasty gaze on his back.

I just took off my cutter shirt and wove my feathers through my arms again.

"Phew..."

... I was able to hide my skin and finally calmed down a little.

Before I turn to Amoc, I fold up my undressed underwear and clean it up in my school bag.

"…… Is this okay?

When I was ready, I looked back and said, staring at Amoc laughing at Niyanya.

My outfit now is only woven with a cutter shirt on my upper body, and I hold it down with my hands so that I can't open it before. Downstairs is a uniform skirt.

"Not colourful enough at all, but, well, I don't know what else to do... so lay down there."

While frustrated by the way I put it so much, I lay on my back in bed following Amoc's instructions.

Amoc, who was covered, entered his sight and reached beside my head.

There's his face at a distance where I reached out one hand.

Can I just say that I'm not a wall dong, Bed dong...?

But what makes me sad and I have to stare at each other in such a situation with a bastard?

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, but letting your soul touch you means entrusting me with the taking of life and death."

- I didn't hear that!?

Don't forget it's important!

This guy, the waza or something! Are you with Waza!?

"If you crush your soul at my whim, that will put an end to your life... still you mean to entrust your soul to me?

"Ugh..."

I can't answer instantly, I take a breath for a moment.

"... what do we do? I don't mind stopping. With good reason, you can't expose your soul to others."

I look straight back at Amoc, who says it provocatively, and I say it in a half-baked mood.

"It's superior. I don't have two words for a man... come on, do it."

For the most part, if Amoc wanted to do something to me, he would have had as many opportunities as he wanted. This guy has a bad personality, but I don't think he would do anything as cowardly as a deception...

In the first place, if you were willing to do something, it's just a good thing I didn't give you this advice.

"…… Good reply."

Raise your right hand, the side that Amoc hasn't reached, and push it against my chest.

"...... eh"

My fingers broke into the cutter shirt and I shook my body unexpectedly at the feeling of cold hands touching my skin directly.

"Open the membrane of magic power and accept my magic power."

The membrane of magic, unconsciously wrapped around the body surface if you are a resident of another world, is also the last fortress to resist the magic of others.

Opening it up in front of Amoc, who specializes in magic that interferes with the spirit, is an act that is normally unlikely.

"……… Okay."

But right now I am the carp on the slab.

Honestly follow Amoc's words and deliberately wait for a hole in the membrane of magic that is covering your body.

"Soul Manipulator"

As Amoc chants, a dark magic force is braided into Amoc's right hand, which touched my skin, creating a simulated hand.

Amoc seems to be slowly spinning to show me the magic flow, and I'm bound to burn that itinerary in my brain.

Fortunately, it seems to consume less magic, and even this body without proper dark magic seems to be able to manage to use it.

The translucent pseudo-hand with the front part made from the arm is blurry and glowing with Amoc's hand surrounded.

"Then I will touch your soul."

"……… Ooh."

Amoc's pseudo hand on my chest buried inside me without making a sound.

"Wha......!?

The illusion that the part to be buried is actually being pushed out. I understand that Amoc, a foreign object, is coming into me.

"Gu... ugh..."

... Kimochi, it's bad.

It's like they're making it right through your body.

Every time Amoc's fingers scratch through his body, he feels like he doesn't even know what he's doing, and the chills run wild.

"How are you feeling?

"... sucks, it's... kuuuu..."

Although I managed to give it back so that it didn't sound weak, it's quite tight to be honest.

"Ku!.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Every time Amoc moves his fingers and probes my body, my body freaks out.

I let my body twist to escape unconsciously, but I couldn't move as if the pseudo-hand that entered my body was still in the pile.

"Well, you really have two souls......"

I don't know what kind of trick it is, but from the pseudo hands in my body, they know how my soul is.

Amoc seems to be curious and don't hesitate to poke around in me.

Damn... mind me for a second...

I endure the discomfort of my body, so I can't even afford to say a word of protest.

"Is this your soul?

"Hih!?

The moment Amoc's finger touches my soul, my head turns bright white like an electric shock ran.

"Huh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!?

As my index finger strokes my soul, something comes up at the same time.

…… disgusting.

"Ho... Do those touched by souls react like this?"

Amoc was watching me as if I were an experimental animal.

"What... are you new to touching your soul?"

"I told you the magic of contraindications. I can't use it without darkness. Besides, there's never been a foolish imitation of letting someone else touch your soul."

"... well, I guess it's ok.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Touch me like Amoc's hand wraps my soul around me.

In the shock of a spark in my head, my consciousness flew for a moment.

"It would be dangerous to treat them roughly… so it would be an honor. I'll treat you with special kindness."

"Hey!?... Buh...!

Without even hearing me stop, Amoc moved to crawl the five fingers that touched my soul.

――

I could only scream at the stimulus, which was too strong.

Amoc's words, such as treating him gently, were not lies, but getting his defenseless soul twisted around is attacked by unbearable disgust.

"Ya, stop............! Ku……………."

Amoc is looking down at me with the same calmness, and it seems as though it's being scorned, and I resist being desperately flushed and re-grip the reins of my heart.

Kuh...... so much so, you're going to lose......!

The bumpy leg is hitting Amoc, but since there is a different physique difference between adults and children, I am not even freaked out when I can push it away.

"............ wow, ok! Because I've already understood how to use magic! So... no more, no more... Huh!?

I managed to squeeze out my voice and plead, but Amoc never stopped me from squeezing my soul.

"Huh! Shit, seriously sucks...... Ya, stop......!?

My body cramped against my bow.

"…… hey, ahhhhhhhhh!?

The twitching and groin warm up.

"Yay..."

Once the weir was cut and overflowed, it wouldn't stop against my will.

The wet sensation spreads from the crotch cloth of the shorts to the buttocks, and splashes overflowing in the thighs as well.

"Oh, oh... ah..."

I put my hands together in front of my eyes and hid my face from Amoc's sight, just hoping it would be over soon.