Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

Anyway, now that I'm home, it's time to get back to normal.

The next morning.

Before I started training, I came out to the backyard with soapy water and a large brush. It is for washing the monodragon and the didragon.

These bastards should be washed regularly but can be raised healthy.

"Come out!!! Get out!!! I'm not coming out!!!"

Immediately, I shouted with exaggeration and dragged out the monodragon that was sleeping in the Celestial Hall. Let's wash this motherfucker first. But I didn't know which one of them was the Mondragon, so I decided to just hit the one on the right with the Mondragon.

It looks the same, but how do you tell it?

- Grrrrrrrrrrrrr...

A drunkard slowly raises a large body and walks out of a stubborn cage.

Strapping his body to a pole with a strap, the brush is placed in a bucket of water.

- Splashing!

Feed plenty of soapy water to a large brush, then rinse.

- Sarak, Sarak, Sarak.

Rub it on the scales of the Mondragon. The area of the cub is large, so it will take some time. But it's not that hard.

Simply enough, you can finish in and out of 20 minutes for each one.

- Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Whether it feels pretty good or not, Il Ryong naturally lifted his neck and held me in a comfortable position to wipe.

"Uh-huh, you son of a bitch. Is that good?"

- Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

It brushes his body and neck like that.

The brushing was very restful because the child was gentle. After doing this, you can pour water and spill the soap.

I need you to clean up the shaft.

"Huh? Good for you, motherfucker."

- Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...

There's a single dragon who responds highly to my affectionate call.

"Uh-huh, you fucking balm."

- Grrh, grrh...

I don't know why I get cursed when I see these cute beast cheeks. I've done it since I was a kid. I used to twist the rest of my body like a rabbit, a hamster, a squirrel, a kitten, a puppy, and say, "Gearnos."

"Goddamn it...!"

Unbearable impulse.

I was a man who slapped the rabbit's head very carefully while scolding.

- Sarak, Sarak, Sarak.

Then I joyfully brushed Mondragon's body.

People live washing all the time, but shouldn't these bastards live washing too? This feels so good. This son of a bitch looks like a monster to Drake's subspecies, but it's too pretty.

"You did your best."

I finished brushing.

Then you should wash the soap with clean water.

"Father, I brought you a new bucket of water."

At that time, Ari came with a bucket of water.

I jumped right away and received the bucket of water that Ari was carrying.

"Aigoo, isn't Ari heavy?"

"That's fine. I'm strong, too."

"Uh-huh, are you?"

Are you strong enough to hit a fragile forearm?

Since you are not human, your muscle strength may be quite strong.

And now it's overflowing.

- Grrrrrrrrrrr.

- Huh?

Anyway, as Ari and I went to the shaft, I shook my head as if I was happy to see Il Ryong, and the sleeping dinosaur pushed his head out of the shaft.

"What is it, you bastards? Are you saying hi to Ari for coming?"

"I think I do it because I have food every day."

"These fucking bastards!! Who the hell do you think your owners are!!"

- Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr?

- Grrrrrrr?

I cried out so loud, but these bastards couldn't know what a human being was saying. The two bastards who slammed their heads ignored me and tried to reach Ari. I was even washing this bitch until just now.

It's like these motherfuckers.

"Stop, you bastard."

- Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

I put him in his seat and poured water on Mondragon's back. Still, I tell you to stay put. Once the soap has been drained, adjust it appropriately to pour water and wipe it with a towel.

I wish I had a hose.

Then leave the washed monodragon to Ari and drag it out and repeat the following procedure.

Tomorrow, I started to feel bad because I thought this bastard might become a single dragon again.

"Fuck...!"

Why do you look so fucking alike and give me this pain of separation..!

Tomorrow, the one who used to be a Il Dragon becomes a Il Dragon.

If you stick to it, it will change again the next day.

I think I should make a distinction by making a mark on my body, but I decided to give up because it hurt so much that I was pregnant.

Oh, yeah.

Whatever it is, it's over if it breaks my heart.

"That's fucking lame."

Thus, it was the completion of a world where no one was harmed.

"Oops."

It was about an hour ago when I shuddered and did everything. I thought it would be over in an hour, but I spent more time than I expected due to my deliberations on Il Ryong and Il Ryong.

Those fuckers are too big.

It's been a long time since I washed, motherfucker.

This is why I am forced to curse.

"Ari, let's feed the kids now."

"Yes."

-Shut up.

Ari skillfully grows the weeds and then controls the two motherfuckers to feed them the delicious weeds. I know the owner is Ari because Ari only feeds him all the time.

- Hot rock, hot rock.

- Jill thistle.

The two livestock grazed the weeds as if they were just happy in the world.

"It's not inhumane."

Anyway, I cleaned up all the way to the shaft after washing my hands.

After finishing all that, a refreshing morning greeted me. Yeah, well, in addition to having sex with a man, we do all this housework. It was the culmination of fusion.

Send Ari in, put Il and Il Dragon back in the cage and shut us down. Then I picked Bucharest and started training.

*

After sweating until approximately lunchtime, he entered the house and washed his torso simply with a stiff cloth. It's time to eat. I have something to do before then.

I went straight down to the basement and pulled out Garas' leather. Let's ask Risha a simple question about Lycan Slope.

Women have already woken up and washed when I was moving outside.

"Obviously, I can say it's a very good leather again. Is there such a clean silver hair in there... that you are a priest? These things are magically valuable."

This was Risha's assessment of Garros' leather.

"If you're a monster like this, your heart or liver will gather its energy. It's too bad it doesn't exist."

"Sorry. I couldn't help it because of the street. If I was dizzy, I would have brought it, but I thought it would hurt."

This is too bad, too.

"Huhu, it's okay."

Risha smiles and touches my head.

If only there were preservatives.

"By the way, Lycan Slope... used to be not such a rare species. However, since I hid my tracks from a certain point, it is unusual that something suddenly appeared."

I didn't ask her when she used to be.

"It's unusual that you came to the Holy Land with your trust."

"Did you say that you were the God of the Full Moon? It is a god who does not know her."

God who doesn't even know Risha.

In fact, we don't know all the religions that are spread in the human world, but how do we know the religions of monsters? It is too broad.

"Her specialty is black magic wherever she is, so be it about faith..."

"Of course you don't. You don't know much about who you're supposed to be."

"Yes."

Risha seemed a little shy.

"Anyway, you said this leather was magically worth it, right? I was going to make this into a dress, but why don't you just use it magically?"

"Hm... just make it into clothes. I think that would be better."

"There's a magical bird."

"I know, but I don't think there's anything I can do with this leather. Above all, does she not know about the god of the full moon? Then it will be of no use."

"Yeah? Then what."

I have to leave it to the leather house as scheduled to make clothes. There's a Sasquatch fur coat, so in winter, if you put this on it, it'll be warm.

After that, they all ate together and then came out to the backyard with Karin. After pulling the knife routinely, it runs back to her routinely. When I'm home, I improve my skills by playing with her every day.

Of course, I've never fed a Valid Tar since I first met her.

"Sister, where exactly do you think I'm going?"

I asked her.

"Well, honestly, I'm only getting a rough look at you, I don't know exactly. My husband has too much difficulty fighting with my sister and I have too much of an asthma attack."

This is a story I've heard a few times.

Karin says I can't figure out exactly where I'm good at. I know I'm strong, but I don't know exactly because there's nothing to use as a reference point.

"But the last time you fought with the Baron, did you see a veteran among the Knights of the Kingdom? I guess I could say, actually, you can fight better than that, right?"

"Yes."

Baron Salverin, armed with a magic sword, was a veteran knight in the upper chamber. Because he was older than me. That's how much more experience I have.

In fact, he would not be as strong as the dizzy ones.

Uses Mana and has been a stamina and skill for many years. And I polished my combat experience, and there was a heavily armed knight. What it means is never light.

And I was stronger than him.

"So I don't know. If you're stronger than that baron... it's fucking vague. Anyway, you fought that giant Lycan Slope this time, didn't you? Look at that fucking big leather. It feels pretty big. What about her? Tell me exactly."

"It was definitely above the baron."

Garros was stronger than Baron Salverin.

If you two had fought, Garros would have prevailed. I've fought them myself, so I can tell. He was as good as a priest of evil.

A brilliant strong man.

Such a strong presence is not uncommon.

Returns the movement of Garros. How long do we have to be able to react to his movements and feed the effective target? I don't know, but it would be hard even for a skilled knight.

"As you can see from the leather, the long arm itself was his weapon. He even went beyond his fingernails and teeth and covered his whole body. It was fucking fast."

A LycanSlope warrior who uses moonlight.

"But I finally got over it. I felt like I was fighting, but it was a lot lower than I was. So it wasn't that hard to win."

Garas' hand was slower than my sword, and Auror's destructive power was no slower than mine. His physical condition was above mine, but I won.

"As a result, he was the only one who could take it lightly."

"..."

Karin, who heard what I was proud of, stared at me and suddenly grabbed my cheek and said,

"Aw, fuck. You too. Huh? I want to see it right. Can't you do it right? I don't just listen to shit, I want to know exactly, you fucking husband."

"Ah, ah. Sister, Sister. No, that's a little weird."

To be honest, I try to pour everything out when I'm having a fight with my sister, but I don't feel like I have any constraints in my practice.

"Anyway, I think I can get on a strong axis even within the Empire Knights."

Karin, who was pulling my cheek, concluded.

It's a strong axis even for the Knights of the Kingdom.

"It's not an accurate assessment, but if you combine what you feel with what you've heard, you think it's going to be about that much, but is it really that strong? I think I can compare it to when I was a little girl."

It would of course be a strong ground.

But when my sister Karin was a kid, how many years ago?

"When your sister was eating as a serial killer?"

That's right when the tiger was smoking...

"Well... was it then? Oh, but my sister has a hell of a lot of manna, so it's a little hard to compare. Anyway, I'm not too happy because I can see the fucking growth. This face will be good enough not to kneel anywhere next year."

Oh, yeah.

"Enough to call it the" Real Exhaust Knight "class to fit the word" Sword Expert "."

"Uh-huh, ah. Sister, if you compliment me like that, I will die at night."

Karin tells me this, so my mouth starts slimming.

I don't think so.

Today I need to touch this sister intensively.

"No, you son of a bitch."

"Sister... I know you can't beat me in bed."

"Joe, I can't say anything because it's fucking true... you son of a bitch."

"Evil."

Karin stabs me in the side with her finger.

Let's keep growing our skills.