It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

The next morning.

"Everybody, you made me wait!

When we were all having breakfast, Emilia appeared confident with the momentum to open the door.

(Tense and impressive in the morning, not at all...)

I get the dessert, which was served for breakfast in half.

"What's going on in the morning, Princess Emilia?"

When the prince visited worried that he might get caught up in something weird again, Emilia turned her shitty eyes to this one.

"We've been looking at what Mary calls a bathing suit and the closest thing possible! Come on, pick your favorite thing."

"Oh, really! Yay!

I accidentally raise my voice to Emilia's report and look at you. I realize I'm hazy but more concerned about my swimsuit than that makes me soggy.

"Swimsuit......? Her Royal Highness has prepared it for you, so let me take a look at it when you get back to your room."

Wiping her mouth gracefully, contrary to mine, when Magilka comes up with a suggestion, she agrees, finishes her breakfast and takes a seat. I wanted to eat some more, but I didn't want them to seem meaty, so I panicked and took a seat, too, and followed everyone.

Several types of clothing were available in the rooms provided by the maids. Of course, it's a different room from the men.

"By the way, did you imagine what kind of swimsuit Lady Mary would call it?

Magilka asked me as I looked at the prepared clothes in a flickering manner. It's not like I don't even know how she feels about being restless somehow. Anyway, all the clothes we have are thin. Or some items have a small cloth area enough to be mistaken for underwear. I guess I haven't worn a bikini or hi-reg type swimsuit in Japan in my last life. I don't know if it's in the demonic kingdom...

"Mary's something funny to come up with. I didn't even think about using these things as swimsuits."

Emilia nodded yeah looking at the clothes she had prepared and looked at this one like she remembered something.

"But I don't have exactly what I said would look good on the Magilka I drew. I had to make it from scratch."

That's what I'm going to tell you. I'm going to show you the painting I drew. Emilia asked me what it was like when we talked about hiding and swimsuits, and I was trying to paint Japanese swimsuits. And that's when Emilia showed me the array that she had painted with a little spirit. As soon as I saw it, I could see Sa ~ and her blood pulling away from me.

"Hey, bah! That was a joke! I told you to dispose of it."

"hehe, Master Mary to me"

Magilka, curious as to what it was, rushed to hide the painting, peeking at it from behind me, and, hardened.

It was designed to look just like a microarray with strings.

I've seen it. Did Magilka think of the completion prediction map that applied to her? Her face gradually turns red and she kicks me when she reaches the boiling point. I escaped from that gaze looking in the direction of the day after in good time.

"Me, Lady Mary, put such a disgraceful thing on me, and tried to put it on me"

"Oh, calm down, Magilka. It's a joke, a joke. I'm not putting it on you."

My face is bright red tears and Magilka is approaching me protesting, so I excuse myself as I step back.

"What, are you getting there? Even though I let them make it. Then I'll have Mary, the originator, wear it when it's done. It's a string, so it'll fit easily."

Having heard my words, I have suggested that Emilia be outrageous. Hilarious and my drawn micro array showing off before me. I unintentionally imagine myself wearing it.

(If that happens, I'll die of shame!

"Sorry, sorry! Just give me a break!

I bowed my head even with the impetus to sit down and focus on apologizing.

The sun sun and the sun's rays reflect and dazzle the white sandy beach. A blue sea that shines like a reflection of a blue, beautiful sky. There is no one but us, a closed and very quiet place surrounded by rocks.

People, call it a private beach.

I royally stood on such a beautiful sandy beach, and when I took a big, deep breath, I shouted that dialogue toward the horizon.

"The ocean. Ah!

"That's right."

"It's the sea."

"What is it all of a sudden, Master Mary? Have you lost your mind?"

"Well, well."

Ignore any friends comments I can say behind my screams. It is in the order of Magilka, Safina, Zach and Prince, by the way.

('Cause my heart wanted to scream)

Our current outfit brought us closer to the Japanese swimsuit design that I know of. It was surprising that there were shirts, bras, and shorts similar to the separator swimsuit I painted that were just close to the seaside or that the Demons' taste was modern Japanese. All you have to do is rework it a little bit later, and on top of that, like Paleo, me and Magilka are skirt shaped and Safina is wearing one piece shaped.

Emilia said she probably liked the swimsuit I drew, or she's moving toward realisation. Draw it yourself. What, will it be okay? I hope it doesn't turn out to be something drastic...

The men weren't very keen on it, or they just wore it with their wide knee-length hem trousers tied with a waist string and all the simple short sleeve shirt buttons unbuttoned on top, as I suggested.

"You look great, all three of you. I'm having a little trouble with my eyes."

A prince who smiles refreshingly and praises sarah naturally. Zach is also restless as to whether he is having trouble getting his eyes done. I wanted to make fun of him for showing off a bit to an unexpected reaction, but I'll stop because if I've seen cancer because of it, I'm going to accidentally turn it into a blinding sentence. It would be too unreasonable to try it on him.

"Come on, let's swim! Oh, I have to get ready for gymnastics."

I was tense enough to leave everyone behind and start flexing and all that.

"Swimming. Dear Mary, could you swim?

Magilka rang from behind me gymnastics with a cow, and I stopped gymnastics pitted. And kneel down on the beach disappointed as it is.

(Speaking of which, I... I've never swimmed in my last life, and I haven't practiced swimming in this world)

Somehow I know how to crawl and breaststroke but I have never practiced so I'm not sure. Besides, what happens around me if I scratch one without knowing how much power save is in the ocean...... I wanted to avoid bumping into the real thing.

(Ah, if this is the case, I'd have practiced it beforehand.)

Nevertheless, I couldn't imagine I could have a seawater bath in a place like this, and the word ~ wouldn't apply to me if this were the case.

"By the way, who can swim, raise your hand"

When I look at all of them with anticipation, all of them have raised their hands just to look at each other's faces.

In the meantime, I decided to play rather than swim and keep it to the point of sinking.

"Oh, no, no, no."

I run out, as promised, straight into the sea with Bashabasha.

"Haha, wow!

And as I sank around my knees, I accidentally took my feet off into the sand and I dived straight into the sea with Bashan.

"Are you all right, Master Mary!

Wake your head up from the sea level and see who speaks. And I was thrilled because Safina's foot was moving slower than mine earlier in the rush to get to me. I'm glad there's no one next door. If anyone was there, the water's less resistant. My movements were compared and I said, "That? They might have wondered."

(Blah blah blah blah, too much water resistance. Hmm, you're going to be that slow. We need to get more help. I'm an ordinary child, an ordinary child)

I watch the safina and analyze it calmly. She's a learning child, I am.

"Damn, it's too much, dear Mary."

"Haha, sorry, sorry. I'm going into the ocean because it was my first time..."

Magirca also came into the sea in the shaky half. When I stood up apologizing, I took a close look at the lofty part Magilka had that I had never dared look at before.

…………

"? What's wrong?

"Damn! I envy you every time, damn it!

I pour out the sea water and hit Magirca every eight hits.

"Buha!

Too much seawater over you than you thought, "Pasha," "Geez, it's cold. Oh, you did it," what a sweet development, not a pasha, zabah! It made me feel like Magilka sinks into the sea, losing momentum and buttcakes behind her.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Magilka."

(Wow, hang on, me! Save! Power Save!

I scolded myself in my heart for being too much to control than I thought. I'm a learner, I'm... really?

"Wow! Concubine, come on! My concubine is with me!

"Gu Hu!"

And, did Emilia from Tensionmax fly in or hit me with a real dive?

I was totally weak because I was aware of the power save, and I took that tackle, no damage, but I lose momentum and sink into the Emilian Common Sea.

"Buha! Oh, my God, Your Highness! I drank seawater."

I woke up well from the sea to protest Emilia leaving.

"No, I'm sorry. I think I'm having fun."

Emilia apologizes to us with an innocent smile. And I saw Magilka and Safina gnawing behind it.

"Dear Mary, up, up!

Magilka says something that doesn't make sense. For some reason, my face is bright red. As far as the safina, I cared about Kyoro Kyoro and the surroundings. It's so upsetting that it blew up somewhere like my teasing earlier.

(Wonder what, something like this has happened before?

I look at the sky, wondering.

"Oh, it's not that way. Downstairs."

"Did?

When I looked down at my body when I was told, I remembered.

(Ah, this pattern. You used to be on deck.)

And I witnessed in slow motion that the cloth on my chest had slipped away losing a lot of momentum and the part I was tying was now just sultry.

Then it would go without saying that my screams echoed the beach.