Did You Know That a Playboy Can Change His Job to a Sage?

"Master, we're ready for dinner -!

"Sir, I can do it!

junction cottage.

Living room.

Two Lori boob daughters dressed in maid clothes brought a tray with a meal on it.

"Oh, thank you"

The fact that the two of them work as maids is no different from where they are in the city hall.

Tina's rice, which served the aristocracy from a small age, is delicious, and Nyannyan often helps.

"Okay, I'll take it."

"I'll have it" Nyah!

Today's dedication is Tina's favorite beef stew and Nyannyan's favorite whole chicken grill.

It is strange because a great amount of meals line the table, but they are unexpectedly eaten. No, because Tina's rice is delicious.

And day and night, we use a lot of energy, we do.

At noon, of course, to Babel's offense.

At night, of course...

The meal is over, Tina gets her special milk pudding and takes a breather.

"I don't think it's in Babel's comfort..."

With a face full of happiness, Nyan eats pudding.

"Thanks to Mr. Dylan's junction cottage!

Tina looked around the spacious indoors and replied so.

'Cause you two work a lot.'

I smiled as I carried the coffee into my mouth.

That's when. The two of you who finished your pudding,

"Well..."

With that said, I put the dice on the table.

Hmm, and savoring the pain of coffee, I think.

Today, which one?

"I'm coming, nyan! In the middle of the day, in a dice!

"Thanks, Tina! Twice a week solo!

Roll the dice for two.

I know a lot because I'm a former clown. Nyan Nyan, who is sheaf and clever at his fingertips, should be able to do as much squid as he can, but he hasn't at all.

Tina wouldn't even have that idea originally. But on the contrary, he looks like he dares not expect anything. I may be trying not to use my high luck level unconsciously.

It is a sincere battle.

So, the result of the battle so far has been a 5: 5 ratio.

"Nha!?

And - it looks like Tina won today, with five eyes out.

Nyannyan with two eyes is unfortunately drooling her ears and tail.

"Wow, shit! I'm sorry, Nyannyan."

"Nyah. Nyah how. Never mind. Have fun. The day after tomorrow, we'll fight again!

"Yeah!"

I've had it twice a week, so I wish I could take turns - but then as a game, it seems boring.

The two have played this way so far, twice a week, on cards, board games, etc.

Recently, he seems to like single-shot battles using dice. I thought there was a thrill. Well, I know very well from the bottom of my heart. I'm a former clown.

The losing Nyannyan put a dish for three on the tray and stood up.

"Well, I'll clean up later. You shouldn't both wake up too late, should you?

"Yes! Thank you, Nyan!

"Come on, baby."

Game for cleanup, then, of course not.

"Mm-hmm... eheheheheheh..."

Next to me sipping coffee, Tina sat down and leaned over softly.

I smile.

"Congratulations, Tina"

"Yes! So, Mr. Dylan, today... it's me... ♡"

Twice a week.

Tina and Nyannyan are going to be alone with me.

Single out my massage (...).

Today was that day, and that game was about winning that right.

Players and lovers must be treated fairly. I usually enjoy it with the three of us, but then my burden is huge, and most importantly, I don't have enough time.

So at some point, it became this kind of system.

"Plenty of cuteness, please?

I can't stand it anymore, things like that, Tina wrapping my cheeks with her hands and bringing her lips closer together. But stop just before.

Then you stare at my face.

"Oh...... cool, cool, Mr. Dylan...... ♡"

I let the heart mark float in my eyes and squealed to wander.

Did you even do the magic of delusion? It's horrible to say love. You make people blind.

Well, I don't either.

"It's cute, Tina. Much more than when we first met..."

Something like that makes me say it.

You're like each other. From the bottom of my heart, Tina seems cute. Emotions that I never thought of when I met you all over that city dominate me.

"Mr. Dylan! Like, suck, suck!

"Mm-hmm. Tina."

"Hey, hey, hey! You're not supposed to boob here! Go to bed. Go to bed! If they show it off here, I'll mix it up too -!!

"Sorry. Sorry."

"Eh heh heh!

You two, put your heads on.

"Wow! I'll definitely win next time Nyah!!!

Much regrettable cat girl.

Scolded me, I held the princess Tina scolded as well and left the living room behind. I couldn't help but take the belt and the slack was a little lower.

Today, twice a week, is the exclusive day of Dylan.

Then I did something so nice (massage).

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A few days later.

junction cottage.

Living room.

The painted cloth of the magic formation is spread, and on top of it is placed a large number of demonic and dragon brilliant stones.

"Then I'll create a new weapon!

Nyannyan, sitting in front of the material, raised his hand.

Breaking through the 79th floor and finally heading to the 80th floor tomorrow, we decided to enhance our gear with the items we got.

First is Tina's one-handed sword.

In the center of the massive material was Tina's single-handed sword and exorcism sword caronet.

"- Nyan Visconti, the blacksmith of the swordcat Nyatz clan's dragon slaughter, wishes the great Seven Goddesses"

I reacted to the spell and the magic formation shone out.

Anima Smith, a blacksmith, continues as she tingles her cat ears and twists her tail.

"The lofty pillar that we serve - to preside over the" slaughter "and to manifest the Aerector-like vocation here, to give me the sword" The Sword "with its immense power to destroy the incarnations of the fangs, nails and wings,"

Light swirls over the magic formation, turning into a large sphere around. That engulfed the exorcism sword caronet and rose.

"I give you my brother Tina Panetta's claw and fang dragon slayer."

The sphere descends into her hands as Nyannyan hoists both palms up.

"- Bless the Playades, now in this hand."

I can play the light. What appeared above Nyannyan's hand was a one-handed sword, quite different in shape from earlier.

Nyannyan put it up big.

"True Mind Still Listening" Shinmei Seiko "- Huh?

What she raised was a voice of surprise. Then I look at that sword with an incredible, unbelievable face.

"Ugh, lying... that's what... for you...!

I trembled as a messenger.

"Niññññññññññ?

"It's okay...?

When me and Tina asked in horror, Nyannyan remained flabbergasted,

"Dragon Doom Sword - Ascaron (...)"

Yes, I shrugged.

What's an Ascaron...

"I can't believe it......! I created that legendary Dragon Killer...!!

Turn around and look at this one.

I screamed, delighted with all my heart.

"Tina! Thanks to you! Me, me, I created an awesome weapon!

Handing Tina the one-handed sword in her hand, she said, "Funya!," he jumped with his hands up.

"Huh, nyan...?

"Is it such a powerful weapon...?

"Ascaron! That legendary weapon!... Well, your husbands don't know because they're not Blacksmiths. Anyway, you're a great weapon!

"" Oh yeah!?

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! If it's true, I can't create enough swords...! Tina's awesome! I came from the other side to Tina!!

"" I don't know! That's amazing!?

"It's such an awesome weapon!

"" "" Yes, yes, yes!

We shake and hug and hi-touch.

"Now I'm not afraid of any dragons coming!

"" Yikes!

Specifically, they haven't heard a millimeter about what's awesome, but they're probably very awesome. As far as the joy of this Nyannyan is concerned.

Tomorrow's boss fight, I'm looking forward to it.

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Heavenly Strike Tower Babel.

Eightieth floor.

This is the square above the giant tower, no less large than the great cave on the 70th floor.

The sky is filled with thunderclouds and the lightning is running.

But the most heterogeneous view is in the middle of the square.

Approximately 100 meters in diameter, that space.

Everything there is slowly surfacing, from sand and stones to rocks and trees.

At the end of the sky where they are sucked in, there is a staircase to the next floor.

Adventurers must follow these rocks and stones to the upper floors.

Shake off the guardians on this floor.

- Ruh-oh, whoa, whoa, whoa!

- Ruh-oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

- Ruhhhhhhhhhhh!

Three roars were heard at the same time.

"Focus, Tina, Nyang Nyang"

"Yes!"

That's a golden dragon. A dragon with three necks.

Standing on the earth with two legs and spreading the huge four wings, a dark night is covered and transformed into a golden death curtain, the Curtain.

Tor Dragon.

Thunder dragons manipulating lightning have appeared before us.