Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

After several branches, we reached the next Fairy Square. On the divide, I have dared to choose a different direction from the compass, so the only chance Aoshi Party can track is the number of minutes of the divide. For one thing, this will reassure you.

"Uh, I'm sorry, Aemon. Rayna's body is gone."

Under the influence of his spell, when he arrived at Fairy Square, Raina's corpse doll became sarcastic and ashy, and disappeared without retaining the prototype. It is the same phenomenon as at the time of victory.

But Sheng's corpse doll collapsed after being damaged above its limit by the mouth, but Rayna didn't wear any scratches.

Still, the collapse may be a sign of Rayna's considerable resistance. Really, she's an abominable woman.

"Ha..."

And I exhale deep everywhere. [M]

In the meantime, escaping the difficulties and reaching the resting place completely distracts me. There's got to be a lot to think about, but my head goes white.

Whatever you think, it is extreme fatigue. Physically, mentally.

"Kotaro-kun, are you okay?

"Hey, I'm tired... I'm gonna get some sleep"

Throw out the luggage you've been holding and sit on the soft lawn. I'm not even healthy enough to make a hammock out of spider yarn.

Keep it up, I lay down and tried to sleep, that's when.

"Wow."

I was hugged. Surprisingly soft, warm, smells good. Mae held me in her big chest from the front. [M]

"What, uh, what?

"I'm sorry... beside you, I can't stay"

My face is buried in substandard breast implants, so I can't see May's face. But I could easily imagine.

May, I'm crying.

"Yeah, that's okay... because Mae and I helped"

Thus, now you are embracing me. It's just that I'm saved. Body, mind, everything.

"I'm really glad you're okay...... but I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Kotaro-kun"

"Why are you apologizing?"

There's nothing more important than life.

I got out of my misery alive. Thanks to May. Because of her combat ability, which only serves as a deterrent to Aoshi Yudo and other members.

She, with the power of a mad warrior, is giving me about my side. It's just that I'm thankful. What the hell do I need to apologize for?

"Oh, my God, it was"

Yeah, it was tough.

"It's hard, it's painful, there's a lot going on."

It was hard. It was painful. I've seen you die many times.

But tell me what it is. This is a harsh otherworldly dungeon where demons bounce. Such a struggle is normal for a human to survive.

"I'm sorry, Kotaro... don't cry"

"Eh."

I'm not crying.

I'm not crying, I should.

"Because I've always been there for you. Hard or painful, I carry. So Kotaro doesn't have to get hurt anymore."

"I don't..."

I'm not crying, and I'm not hurt.

"Because I will protect you. Whatever happens, never."

I just kept scratching my feet desperately to survive.

"So I forgive and accept everything Kotaro-kun was doing"

Yes, I am, to survive...

"Even if God does not forgive, I forgive. Kotaro-kun is not bad, there is nothing sinful about it. So, hey, don't cry. No more suffering. Trust me."

Oh, stop, stop. If you say that, corner, I've been suppressing you, but I've tried to forget, and I've been desperate, pretending not to notice - it's all, overflowing.

"It was painful... I was scared... May and I broke up, and I was alone"

"Yeah."

"Lem was there, so I just figured it out. I knocked out the basilisk... but I thought it was the limit"

"Yeah."

"Yet the next time I saw him was in the mouth... I had to, oh shit, do it"

"Yeah."

"I met my other classmates. Now we got along and it was good...... but we were desperate to get in. I had to win trust, because I'm a magician and I can't survive on my own."

"Yeah."

"Also, being alone, and also, meeting... I couldn't help it. I don't know why, I don't know why, I mean it, I don't try to survive... but I'm not the one to resent you."

"Yeah."

"I... killed someone."

"Yeah."

"I killed the mouth. Because I killed the victory."

"Yeah."

"I killed Rayna. Because I killed Yamajun."

"Yeah."

"I wonder if I did it the wrong way."

"Yeah, Kotaro is right. 'Cause this is how you're safe, and you're gonna stay."

"Ugh..."

"Kotaro tried his best to survive. I can't believe anyone, but I'm alone... even though I need someone's power and it's just pain, anxiety, stress, pressure, and hard with someone"

"Ugh..."

"Welcome back, Kotaro. You don't have to put up with anything in front of me anymore."

"Ugh, wow, wow!

Oh, May's right. Sure, I'm crying.

Raise your voice, I can't stop crying.

But you should have cried. About now, you can cry.

Because I was finally able to come back from the bottom of my heart, under someone I could trust.

"Huh..."

Cry, sleep, wake up, out of your mouth, big sigh.

also, awesome, embarrassing imitation...... I didn't know you would cry to May so much. I didn't mean to do that.

"Huh."

No, let's admit it. My heart was so worn out by excessive stress that I didn't even realize it.

Because of that tomorrow, I'll be bounced off by the metastasis and alone. First of all, this is a life crisis.

The Basilisk battle would have been a losing battle, a fierce battle, had it not been for Rem's activism.

And, by the way, the next time we meet, we'll be talking. The dungeon demons are horrible, but the same person has another horror. Ever since I saw his face, I haven't felt alive.

In the end, the victory was sacrificed and succeeded in killing the mouth. But Rayna robbed me of my metastasis. Physical and psychological limitations, a situation sufficient to break my heart.

But fortunately, Mr. Langdon picked it up. Heavenly Tao and your Yankee team turned out very well. I think we have a good relationship. Me too, now I can trust them as companions... not at all a wacko who wasn't stressed out.

He squeezed his scarce communal skills and somehow asked me to acknowledge my existence. Depending on my standing around, I am likely to have been trashed or discarded as useless below Mr. Langdo.

Whether it works or not depends on what you do. It is uninterrupted stress and pressure. That's what starting at the bottom of the party is all about.

At the end of the effort, no, I was saved purely by the character of Mr. Langdon and the others, and I was able to be a good companion... but that was also a moment of alarm, Grandpa. Being on guard doesn't prevent that Arakune fishing ambush.

So, the next thing I met was that princess circle in Raina.

In retrospect, this party was comparable shit to the Aoshi Cherry Harlem party. I was reminded of the pain of not being asked to cooperate.

So I used a warm meal, a hot bath and a soft bunk to flatter them. Cultural standards of living abound in charm that even Raina cannot ignore. If a system of cooperation could normally be established, they could have offered something like this free of charge...... that they were so untrustworthy opponents that they had to use it as a bargaining material.

Bend, however, ensured influence to the extent that instructions could be given to them. Some trust was also created. Still, it's not weird when it breaks, it's a brittle thing. Without Yamajun, it would be so difficult to even maintain.

If Aoshi Yudo doesn't transfer after he kills Raina. I will lead them through the dungeon. [M] But now that I've lost Yamajun, it's not far from me, and I just thought the party would collapse. Even myself, I wasn't sure. In this face, even in the face of great difficulties, we will surely not be able to overcome it.

And then I absolutely, abandoned them all and ran away on my own.

However, in the magician's solo play, all I can say is that it was dark first, such as attacking a dungeon that is going to be even more difficult. In the end, the existence of my people is absolutely essential for me to survive.

"Now, that's good..."

So it's really good to see May again.

Buying Yudo Aoshi's grudge is the biggest fault, but still, being with May saved me. Because my heart was chastised to the point where I cried so hard.

"You exposed yourself to embarrassing ugliness, but it's no different."

As a man, there won't be any array. May is sweet, so even if I cried and embraced her, I wouldn't be disillusioned... for sure, you wouldn't be seen as a man, would you?

Yet even though Mr. Langtang said that I was treating my little brother, would I treat May like a crybaby? Where's my love flag?

"Kotaro-kun, get dressed, are you done?

"Oh, yeah."

Mae called me out of the shade once I felt ashamed of regret.

He stayed in his dirty uniform shortly after the battle because I was tired of crying and slept like that.

I wonder how far she cares to spoil me for wearing such a dirty outfit and keeping her knee pillow shut. Actually, Mae, haven't you acquired a unique skill 'motherhood' or something without knowing it?

Anyway, against me when I fell asleep and finally settled down, May offered to "wash my clothes" with a smile from the goddess.

Lately it had become normal for me to wash my own clothes, but when I was with May, it was something I was totally sweet and entrusted with because she took the initiative. Now, to be honest, I thought it might be a little tricky, but my sweet guts couldn't help but ask for it here.

I'm dressed in jersey with such a wack. [M] So Mae changed into a jersey and washed the sailor with me.

"Huh!?

Look at her in jersey, stiff.

"What's wrong, Kotaro?"

What's the matter with you and these things, I see a valley of great tits. You're not seeing it, you're showing it to me and putting it on? Is this the fashion of high school jersey outfits for girls living in dungeons?

a blue school-designated jersey jacket, the chuck of which only closes to about half. If that's all, it's not uncomfortable to look at it in gym class.

But to wash, she purged all her shirts and bras, just naked under her jacket. Tits, raw tits.

Try opening half the chuck in that condition. You see, you don't see, you don't see, you don't see... oh, the white, deep valley to the divine. And an overwhelming sense of flesh by the time it's violent.

Mr. Langdo had the title of class number one breast implant, but Mae was out of the Hall of Fame standard in the first place. If you go pure bust size, she doesn't have any enemies in her class, or in school, or maybe even in the city of White Ridge.

I didn't know you were going to show me the strongest level of boobs like that... Are you inviting me? Are you invited, are you there... or was I, burying my face in that chest as much as I wanted and crying? Oh, my God, I was so full of emotions then, it was like I couldn't afford to feel that feeling or anything. It's just an enveloping peace of mind, something that didn't get any clutter, like awesome or big or horny.

Oh, my idiot, you big idiot, how could I not be sure of the feeling any more? I can't believe I didn't remember anything at all when I said I was stepping into the ultra-pure pure earth of the world and no, sticking my face in it!

No, but this sucks... for me back in sanity, there wouldn't be anything more I could call eye poison. Hey, I'm under a poison attack right now, 'Forced Poison Vessel'. Get to work!

Damn, yeah, no... I can't get my eyes off the raw tits valley where the jerseys are so patsy they're about to fly. Well, as it is, I can't even delude you.

"Me, May, the... hey, chest, isn't it too open?

I said, desperately out of sight as I mobilized all my reason without it, but I still flickered.

"My chest is tight, and I can't get up any more."

What's that horny reason!? A dialogue popped up that I've only heard in erotic cartoons.

"Oh, yeah."

"Yeah, maybe it's getting bigger than before."

I'm still growing those breasts!?

No, no, it's not just getting bigger. I get it, I get it. I've been recognized as the biggest boob lover in my class, so I know... that it's changing shape.

May in her early state can't beat gravity no matter how hard her huge breasts try. Must have been in a pretty drooling state.

But with the Dungeon Diet and the 'Grace' skill, we now have a miraculous proposition of boob grades with our noses, and their breasts begin to look up, little by little. It has evolved from size breast implants to rocket implants, like rockets that take off the gravity zone.

Because of its larger, forward protruding shape, even the XL oversized Mae's bespoke jersey must finally no longer be able to contain its enormous breasts.

What a horrible thing has happened. May, you're totally killing me...

"Not really, never mind"

"Yeah, I'll do my best."

"Uh, well... for a little while, 'cause I don't care if I look"

Yes, he's dead. My reason, I'm dead now.

"Look, I feel my gaze a lot because I have big breasts... but if you're Kotaro, I don't like it, because I don't care"

"That's right, that's tough."

And I was already totally talking to my tits.

I'm sorry. Can I go to the bathroom?