Different Dream Worlds - Reborn Cheats and Mysterious Skills to Build Different Worlds

"What do you mean? I didn't hear you."

Arsh Operation Feminization Conference II.

"I told you yesterday, didn't I? He said he defeated S-Class."

The first agenda is about the battle ahead.

"I didn't tell you. I only heard you were a pussy."

"Don't be a pussy. If you lose, I'm dead."

"I don't know that!

Is Arsh really older? so noisy as I think. Is it something I can't talk about a little more calmly?

"Well, drink this and calm down."

"Oh, Arisa ⁉ Carbonic Acid ⁉"

When I give him the special juice, he looks inside and he's about to drop the cup, Arsh.

"There's cheats there, too."

"Because there's no such thing. Just calm down."

It's annoying how the sound echoes in here. I want you to stop screaming.

"Gokugoku, uh-oh, it's been a long time since I've had this feeling."

Put your hands on your cheeks and taste the cucumber for the first time in a long time, Arsh.

"You can reproduce it well inside, can't you? I've been through a lot, that."

"Perfect! Give me another drink."

Yes, and I'll pour characteristic juice into the cup handed to me. Drink it up again gook and exhale like an old man in the bath.

"It's great."

"Good for you. Now it's time to get back to business."

"Right. What kind of cheats do you have?

"Not that way."

I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about you.

Enough is enough. Let's get down to business.

"As long as the pillow operation continues for now"

"Keep going..."

"Next... you're in color"

"Hue? Then it's batch-good. Look at this Boncubon body. It's like reincarnation."

Arsh hands up his back hair and decides to pose. I think. I was wondering if this kind of thing is fixing Duran's perception with a man.

It's not as cool as a model or as shameful as deciding to pose. If I tell you, you don't look like a girl.

"Stop that disgusting grin first. Laugh normally."

"Become ⁉ “ Damn, this is why the kid ”

You don't understand, and Arsh shakes his head to make a fool of himself.

"I can't believe you don't know this troubled smile, you're still a kid - and so are you"

"One way or the other, you're a smile you don't even want to come near, rather than kill."

It's creepy. He's laughing, and his eyes are running blood asking him to look at me. I feel the chill rather than the colour.

"All right, let's do this"

It's a waste of time talking about this guy's lack of color as it is, so I briefly told him about my next operation. The result will be known again tomorrow.

"Uh-huh."

I woke up again today with Arsh's screams. A sight similar to yesterday's. But a little different.

Today's Arsh is only wrapped in a very thin cloth. In other words, Duran could taste the feeling of being close to raw.

Still the same treatment as yesterday is due to Arsh's lack of colour singularly...... is it?

I thought it was pretty colorful... but it doesn't seem enough to make Duran aware.

But this is not the end of the operation.

"Oh, my hips are missing ~. Duran ~"

"You have no choice. You're a bastard. Look, I'll lend you a shoulder."

Arsh makes a sweet voice at the top of his head, seducing Duran. But Duran on the Iron Wall doesn't collapse. On the contrary, it doesn't even shake. I lent a hand to Arsh with a speck as if to take care of my handy sister.

".................. thanks"

Arsh with a disgruntled thank you. Duran replied, not saying anything about it.

Arsh's love can be a tough journey.

At noon, we arrived at our destination. Accordingly, confirm the details of the request.

"Here today, I would like to make a lighter request. It's an easy job to take down just three A's."

I hunted dozens yesterday. Compared to that, it's an easy job. I didn't do anything yesterday. From other than me, it might be tougher today.

"Are our values slipping away?

"I think Duran's values are right. Ray's out of line."

Duran nods, with the help of Charstena, whom I may not win by fighting.

However, Charstena should really think it's easier too. It's enough to instantly kill a S-Class.

"Because of this, why don't you let Duran and the others fight?"

"No, in the direction of none"

Hang waved his hand sideways, unable to do so.

"It's okay, Hang. Because I'm here. You're just losing to younger people. You don't have a position, do you?

Arsh, on the other hand, seems to have. I'm trying to convince Hang without.

"I don't have to be in a position..."

"I agree with Arsh. It's like a magician I remember."

There was a guy here too. Opinions that can be cracked within a party. When this is the case, the leader has to make a policy decision.

"Of course I'll do it. I'll show you the strength I've worked out this past week."

Duran to grab a gut fist and try his week-long achievements.

But I don't think it's going to be a big deal in a week.

"Yes. So I leave the hell to the Ashes and the others. Anybody want to do the rest?

I had trouble getting anyone to do it, so I solicit a candidate. Then Anna raises her hand quickly and if Anna does, me and Gold follow suit.

"All right, Anna's in this direction, and Gold's going straight this way. There's got to be an ogre."

Copy that.

"Icer"

Anna, who normally replied, and Gordo, who posed like a salute, each ran away in a separate direction.

I'll drop it off and then show Duran and the others to the nearest Auga location.

"Can you see that?

Keeping his voice down so that Auga wouldn't notice him, he asked the four of them. All of them, once they see the direction where the ogre is, they nod quietly.

"That's the Auga. As you can see, it's about three times bigger than ours. The movement should be blunt-footed and even you D-class guys can manage to keep up. But it's hard. It's just a sword and it's over, so watch out."

I briefly put in an explanation about the aug and then gave it a go sign.

Except for Hang, he was motivated and jumped out as a delight. After that, Hang takes care of the toe bottoms and the unmotivation. But when Auga roared when she noticed the popping Durans, she pulled out her sword in a hurry.

"Burning bright red sun"

He began a magical chant that Arul apparently taught him from Charstena. I can see from the fact that the chant was not the same as the way Charstena spoke it, that I thought of it myself.

I admired how well I could do that in only a week.

When Al starts chanting, he is slashed by an orga, either to attract attention or with a sword that Duran has no magic to pass through.

"Oh ⁉"

"Idiot! You said they'd play it!

Duran was stunned when his sword was played with a kid. Ash blames you for listening.

In the meantime, Auga looks down at Duran as a target. It was Arsh who covered it.

Playing his fist in inverted space, he puts a blow into the orga with his magically enhanced sword.

"Oh, my goodness."

But to the extent that the blow into the belly of the Auga also cut the skin shallow. Obviously put it to power.

I had a hard time at first, too. What is needed to defeat the Auga is neither the technique of playing the attack and putting a blow in it, nor flirting with the opponent with all sorts of magic. It's the power of a blow that pierces the skin of an orga and puts a decisive hit in it.

Arsh retreated in the backstep after swinging his sword out. Arsh's hand was paralyzed by the resistance of Auga's skin because it did not go deeper than he thought. That's why I decided to keep my distance for once.

Hang, who left late for misplaced, stands in front of the orga.

"Make yourself comfortable."

Hang never attacked without darkness. Accurately attack the target and attract them to themselves.

And take something out of the foot holder and throw it. That was brilliantly sucked into Arsh's scar.

"Ho ho, brilliant"

A small hit rate while moving is a medium hit rate. I had a sword, so I thought it was avant-garde, but it could be for the middle or rear guard.

Unfortunately, that doesn't mean much.

"Hang change!

"Copy that! What's that? ⁉"

Hang opened his eyes and was stunned when he tried to back down following Duran's instructions. Duran was lifting a big rock with both hands to see what he thought.

"This is what you do."

That said, Duran throws a rock at Auga. If it's impossible to slash, Duran throws as much as he wants to with the blow.

A rock the size of which has a direct connection of one metre or not hits the face of an orga whether it was aimed at or not. Occasionally.

Even more coincidences have overlapped, and the sturdy aug is flimsy. You hit your jaw in good shape, your brain seems to be shaking. If the demon has a brain.

"You said," As you intended. "

"Nice! Duran!

Arsh sends a good sign to Duran, who is in good shape.

"Fall into flames, Sanfall."

Al's chant is over, and the magic is expressed.

Auga's body stained red. A large fireball emerged directly above, dyeing Auga's blue skin red and burning up violently.

Intermediate magic, Sanfall. It's even simple magic. Magic enough to just drop a fireball that would be dozens of times more than a fireball.

Simple, but quite powerful.

I was afraid I would create this much fire for a week or so. They still had talent for fire magic.

But we should spare...

"Whoa! Burning -"

"Hot Hot Hot Hot"

Don't you think you can get your people involved?

The coalition is not taken as if. This may be my first battle with magic, so I have no choice...

Al apologizes to the two men who returned from the sea of fire for their lives.

"Al, be careful next time ~"

"Really. I almost burned the whole thing."

"I'm so sorry ~. Too tense, hey, is that it?

Al can flirt before he finishes saying it. The two people who watched it true close are confused as to what is going on.

"You're out of magic. You're freaking out. Now Al is the limit of that magic shot."

I will hand support Arul, who is about to fall out of balance, and I will tell you why I flirted with the two worried and Ten Himself.

"Thanks."

"Don't worry about it. Better than that, Hang, I'm working on it alone, okay?

"" "Huh?

Three people who leak a barbaric voice into my prophecy and see Hang. There was an ogre and then a hang desperately fleeing to wrap it up, which would leave a burning mark but would burst into good health.

Burning marks are traces of Al's magic. But it's far from decisive.

"Please help me quickly."

Hang with a sad scream is teary-eyed. I scream for help, and then Arsh and Duran run out with a hack.

"Oh, my God!

"Haven't you fallen yet? Bad."

While apologizing to Hang, the two intercept Auga on Hang's behalf. But there's a rush on his face, no hitter. Naturally, the attack turns backwards and stands out as an escape wrap.

Al is down with out of magic. Others breathed on their shoulders and it seemed only a matter of time before they ran out of strength.

Tide time, I guess.

"Arsh, don't you have some kind of dokan move? ⁉R"

"Oh, my God, dokan! There's no Duran like that.

The two hard-working men in the avant-garde explore whether there are any special moves or not that can be orgasmed at each other with an orgasm fist.

But neither one of them seems to have that stuff ready.

I make Al sit on the ground. And as they accelerated instantaneously and moved between Auga and the two, they put magic through their swords.

"Out of time"

I said that one word and then cut the auga vertically without waiting for the two of them to reply.

Doing this any more will only increase the danger and will not lead to their growth. Sometimes you get stronger than death, but you won't have to do that.

"Ugh, ugh..."

Flashing arsh. If the user changes even with the same magic fill, the sharpness will make a difference to this point. From what I've seen, she doesn't seem to have a magic fill except for Arsh, so I'm sure she never compared.

So I was just satisfied with passing the magic through. I'm sure this will be a good example. For Arsh and the Durans who don't have any other magic fill skills.

In the evidence, Arsh has his eyes on a sword with maj maj and orga blood on it.

"How can I get such a cut..."

So to speak, this is a skill that is not an exaggeration, saying it is a must for adventurers. Because Al is struggling to be a guard. Still, the avant-garde, the middle guard, better keep it. If you give me greed, I would prefer to have it like Charstena...

"Well, it's practice."

He said that to Arsh, waving his babble and sword into the universe and dropping his blood paste.

Magic fill is deep. When combined with magic, the distribution of magic, and magic, you can change its nature.

I only practice temperament.

"Well, this one's over, and we're gonna collect the stupid couple and go next."

"Let's get this straight. You're my sister."

"Yes, sister......?

The third Operation Arsh Feminization Conference, which began with a targeted nori where the facts of the shock were revealed. But the truth is, I was Ash's brother, and I don't want to talk about it.

"I mean, Duran's rating on you is close to my sister's."

"What? Huh?

Confusing arsh. But a moment later, he poses like a winner with his fist up.

"Forbidden Love with Kikki's Sister"

"No, it's not, is it? Blood's not connected, is it? Instead of forbidding, it's a recommended love, isn't it?

If you think you've recovered from the mess, correct Arsh's mistake, which was still in the middle of the mess.

"I'm talking about conscious problems."

"But is that my sister already? There are so many brothers and sisters with no blood connections?

"... Indeed"

I intend to correct the mistake, but the other way around, it has been corrected.

"So we'll have a discussion to make forbidden love come true!

"When they say that, I don't want to lend a hand..."

I want to tell you not to get me into this mess. You can have that at noon drag.

"I mean, that's not gonna change anything we've ever done, is it? The purpose is to make Duran aware that you're a woman."

Even if you're my sister, it won't start unless you make her aware. Naturally, we have to have the same operational meetings as before.

"So is that. In that case, as far as I'm concerned, would you like to hear about your dodgy situation and see it?

"Dodgy situation..."

I mean, you could just tell Charstena about when you were dodgy.

"That was the day the creepy clouds were hanging in the sky"

"What? A spiritual tale? I'm not thrilled over there..."

It was misleading because the discourse had turned into a spiritual tick. Let's just say that misunderstanding continues to be heard and solved,

"I was dying that day. It was Schal who helped me with that. When she regained consciousness, Charles was crying. And I got a hug. That's when you were thrilled."

"I see you're happy to save your life and live in tears"

Arsh translated my words on his own.

"No, you're not. I was so thrilled to be held."

"The meaning of the first one is ⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉

Arsh, who even imitated my voice and put a penetration in it.

"Situations are important, aren't they?

"That's well..."

Ash, who makes sure he rebukes my words in his head, gradually loses his face. What are you doing in your head with Duran?

"Right? Situations matter. For example, even if they suddenly hug you when you're eating, don't be so thrilled."

"Shh, shh."

Make a good noise with the pussy and the penetration bursts.

But on second thought, I can't think of a non-dodgy situation.

"... conclusion, I would be thrilled at any time if held"

"Guru ⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉

What you're saying changes my mind. Ash complains of anxiety to me.

"Leave it to me. I have an idea."

"... what is this situation...?

"Sue, Sue"

Duran woke up feeling uncomfortable in his abdomen. And make sure it's uncomfortable.

"Why is Arsh holding me? Did they make you a pillow again?

Duran calms down and grasps the situation because there is no risk of suffocation. When that happens, naturally, my thoughts shift to what I'm going to do, but when I look at Arsh's sleeping face, Duran's face stains a little red.

I just moved the hugging place down a few dozen centimeters and the reaction changes so far.

"... what are you thinking? I'm..."

Duran, who has returned to ha-ha sanity, thinks of a way to open it. The idea of Iron Claw, as usual, had not floated at all at that time.

And Duran chose to wait.

"Gu, gu, gu"

With a razor-sharp snoring.

I was sneaking up on it and watching it kill my breath. I'm about to blow out.

Too bad. The act.

Plus, Arsh, who pretended to sleep, was shaking with embarrassment and joy.

Both of them are bad actors!

I'm getting tough pretending I slept too. I think I'm gonna blow it out.

"You're gonna do it. I almost died of a stomachache."

"Ugh, uh-oh!

Me holding my belly down that I was dying of laughter, and Arsh, who is dying of embarrassment.

When I woke up in the morning, everyone stared at me with warm eyes, and I knew you'd be watching me, Arsh. I'm in the middle of all the embarrassment at once and now I'm bored with it.

"I want to die. I can't believe everyone was watching me."

Arsh, who suppresses his face and is bored with shame.

"Well, good for you. That was a perfectly conscious face of yours."

"How long have you been watching?"

"Since the beginning. By the way, we've been sneaking around since yesterday."

When I told him what Duran was like and the new facts only Arsh should know, he turned his face bright red and hid his face again. He didn't seem to think it was seen from the beginning, which further accelerates Arsh's shame.

"I want to die already..."

"I don't think that's what Mr. Ash said to me yesterday."

Words like my teasing don't reach Ash the Shame Max.

"Well, whatever. Now the operation is a success first."

He succeeded in making Duran aware of what was the primary objective of the operation. I gave you the end of the operation.

"I'm glad for that...... embarrassed!

Afterwards, Arsh never looked up until just before he left.