Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

That was when we went through the cemetery forest to find the next Fairy Square and even left from there to reach the third Fairy Square beyond a similar zombie roaming area.

I said this to Mr. Twin Leaves out of my mind.

"Oh, uh, Mr. Twin Leaves..."

"What, what?

She looked back so briskly that she didn't think she was in the middle of a dungeon life that quite a few days had passed, her blood color was good, and her skin was tufted. It's a little hard to say when you have such a nice smile. But come on, it's no longer about deluding me, let's just say it.

"Well... you've lost weight."

"What!?

Twin leaves to round your eyes with surprise. But is it my fault that I feel that the surprise is somewhat deliberate?

"Oh, that's not true! Really, it doesn't change at all!

"No, I lost weight, absolutely, I lost weight!

Even I can assure you that Mr. Twin Leaves' body is visibly thinner.

'Cause that would be natural, too. Because my waist, which has been dawn like a drum can, is creepy when I notice it.

No, it's still a thicker torso than a normal woman to be exact, but the volume of the bust and hips is too overwhelming to look like a silhouette that's relatively creepy. Still, it's obvious at first glance that your body shape has changed.

What's more, the thick thighs like Oki seem to be tightening somewhere, and the bright white raw leg lines peeking from the skirt are also drawing sophisticated and beautiful curves.

Mr. Twin Leaves' body was right now, the woman of the world was jealous, and the man was about to be wagamma-body enough to get them all up.

"I don't know... eh, eheh..."

Telephone and shame, after all, seems deliberate. But I'm pretty sure he seems happy. No matter how much, you can't care less about your shape.

The lean twin leaves nowadays are starting to feel like an adorable child-faced idol with a lot of meat falling off that was already puckering round her face and her crisp eyes attractive. If you keep losing weight at this pace, you're almost there, and you'll definitely look perfectly idyllic.

"Yeah, really, I lost a lot of weight. After all, I guess it's because of the intense fighting going on. I also take Powerseed."

"Yeah, well... I think I exercise more than I did when I was in school"

Exercise is not a level to beat a bunch of frenzied gores with a single axe.

"I think the calorie consumption is pretty intense, so far, no ill health or anything? You know, standing around."

"Yeah, totally, I'm fine. 'Cause I've been a mad warrior and my body's so light."

For that matter, the blow you roll out is heavy. Even Gore's stiff, thick skull can be crushed in one shot.

"I hope so...... because it's hard if you lose too much weight suddenly and you get it done"

"Oh, no, because I can't even be normal without losing more weight!

I don't think that's a problem either.

I mean, as far as I'm concerned, I can't wait to lose any more weight and make Mr. Twin Leaves a skinny girl. It's outrageous to hand off that Japanese away super-sized bust and hip.

"In the meantime, don't just force it. If you think it's strange at all, let's get some rest. Fairy Square can rest safely, and if it's a snake, I can catch it."

Fatter! I can't tell the boulders, but I want them to stay in shape as much as they do now.

But with so much visibility and waist pulling in, the bust and hip don't look so different. No, if this I cut out as the "Change Nashi," there really shouldn't be any change. How eager I am to see it every day. [M] Of course, sneak. I hope he hasn't found out.

"Yeah, thanks, Peach River......"

Mr. Twin Leaves, embarrassed, is now a fine girl. It's no surprise that this has emerged as a third force of two or seven beautiful girls, comparable to Aoshi Cherry Blossoms and Raina A. Ayase, using overwhelming breasts as a weapon. I'd give you enough heat to take the initiative to start a fan club and become chairman.

Well, even if we change so beautifully, I'm not immune to women, and I don't have to be so thrilled that my head turns white, because I still have previous experiences of painful together. It is not an exaggeration to say that we have already made war friends and best friends. At least for me.

"Oh, you know, Peach River... me too, something I've been meaning to say for a long time, I have"

"What, what?

Maybe I'm getting a little carried away too, or something like that? Wow, I don't know what to do, I don't know if it's time for me to finally upgrade like a man.

Oh, my God, as usual, the fairy walnut branches don't break satisfactorily either, I get discouraged when I look at the thin arms.

"Name, even if I call you... okay?

"Ah, nice sole! Me and Mr. Twin Leaves already have a fine party, and it sounds more like a sole call to each other by name."

Even though I am trustworthy enough to keep my life, I also feel there is room for surname calling forever. Besides, even trivial things like this will have psychological effects that not many fools can do because of deeper bonds as companions. As much as I'd like to ask from this side, that's a great suggestion.

"Really, okay?

"Yeah, fine, fine."

"Wow, thank you... that, uh... Kotaro-kun"

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. I'm a little thrilled. It's destructive. It sucks.

That's right, that's right, I, I feel like I've never been born to be called by a girl by her name. Because even the girl I was close to when I was in kindergarten, she was just calling me Peach.

"That, uh... was something weird?

"Whew!? At all, at last!

To much shock, I got a little bored. How embarrassing. We need to be firm so that it doesn't seem like a weird breeze.

"Well, then, call me by name, too"

"Oh, yeah, uh... bud costume"

"Huh!?

Bikun, how unfamiliar you are to call it, Mr. Twin Leaves' body reacts.

Or was there suddenly not much to call out? I can't believe it's suddenly "bud costume" that I've ever been Mr. Twin Leaves. It's your boyfriend's favorite.

"Ya, I knew what a renunciation was, so... uh, yeah, May, can I call you that?

"Ugh, yeah... fine, Kotaro-kun"

Wow, that's good, name calling. That's great, asking a girl to call you by name. I can't believe I enjoyed this happiness every day as a matter of course, including Yudo Aoshi's class of rears... I knew handsome people were a privileged class.

"Thanks. Well, again, good to see you again, May"

That's how we shook hands and deepened the bond.

……

And so far, it's a refreshing, sweet and sour, interactive episode with girls like high school, but I did a terrible deed that night, painting mud on her pure thoughts.

The time is, just at 12: 00 at night. Thanks to G-shock, I can now calculate the exact time. In a fairy square full of light that never darkens in the middle of the night, I peek through the fountain to make sure that Mr. Twin Leaves, Mori and May are well asleep.

"Ya, I knew... let's not"

Guilt and self-loathing and the fear of what I would do if I found out dull my resolve.

"No, no, I can't help postponing this any longer... do it now"

Again, I consolidate my resolve. [M] Because this is necessary.

"Now it's time to make a useful mud doll"

My aim is to create a "dirty mud doll" that can be used at the operational level. I tried to make it out of an equal size skeleton before and I fell out of magic, but now I can do better.

The effects of the spell have grown visibly, although I've realized it here in recent zombie area offenses. Not to mention the frequently used 'black-haired tying', but the only means of attack, 'rotting swamp', is also able to make some shape changes or enhance the concentration of acidity. This short period of combat experience alone can confirm so much clarity and lifting effect, I'm sure 'dirty mud dolls' because they are, or should be, powerful.

What, "Red Fever"? You're a kid I don't know.

Anyway, "Dirty Mud Doll" is not like the first spell led by Fucking Ability, and I'm sure he can do it.

"Enough material, gathered"

I have already completed the placement of the material I have collected in previous battles. Skeleton bones, gore scales and crusts, mandragola. Serve in human form in the soil of Fairy Square so as to fill these.

And then drain my blood on this, yes, blood as a powerful magician now inhabited by the 'Black Blood Blood', and you will surely have a stronger mud doll than before.

But here I am. If my blood was not just a spell-activated key item, but incorporated as one of the materials… will other fluids be adapted? It's not about spitting. Blah, blah, it's sperm.

It's not a wack that I came up with in a perverse sense, because when I make homunculus out of alchemy, I mix horse semen with human semen, something like that. I looked at Mandragola and remembered. In this other world, it is not surprising that a person's semen contains some sort of magical effect.

If just adding that adds up to the spell, it's worth a try. There's no other use for my stuff anyway. [M]

"Okay, I'll do it... Mr. Hirano, I appreciate it, I'll let you use it for my spells"

What I have is an adult rubber balloon condom. Hirano, it's the one thing in your wallet that snuck in just one piece.

Does remaining mean that Hirano didn't use Mr. Nishiyama against him? Or did you only have one left after using it all over? No, really, I'm glad I didn't transfer it while you were enjoying it. Awkward is not a level.

Of course, this is the first time I've used this adult item. However, I have seen video materials that have been used appropriately many times. Enough to eagerly watch and learn every day, so the usage should be perfect.

Well, I never dreamed I'd be using it for what a sad reason to collect my own semen to use for spell material. Still, I can also draw attention to not using it and hitting the mud doll as it is. That kind of thing on the boulder is tough even for me when I entered my abstinence life from the start of the dungeon offensive. Let him calm down as much as a dick, please.

"... ha"

The collection of the material shall then be completed without delay. I could accomplish my purpose, but my heart is full of guilt.

"Sorry, Twin Leaves"

I feel so sorry for her that I couldn't call her by name sooner. [M]

Are you all familiar with the phrase "discerning"? One way or another, it would definitely be happier and healthier not to know what these words mean, but unfortunately I do.

Online games, etc., to masturbate while watching a woman's player character, it seems.

"Discern, okay?

Or so they ask. The darkness of the nettle is deep.

I've never played such a sinful nettle before, but I can't fool them discerning gentlemen anymore. Well, it's a big difference between spotting it in real life and doing it on the game screen. Blah, doesn't that qualify as a criminal act?

"Really, I'm sorry..."

I didn't mean that at first. I was just checking carefully to see if Mr. Twin Leaves was really asleep.

But, you know what? On the other side of the fountain, a beautiful girl like a breast grad who can now be sold porn is sleeping defenselessly with Goron. There's no futon or blanket in Fairy Square, so I'm going to go straight to bed. I mean, she's not blocked by anything, and her busty body is exposed.

Of course, I didn't say no naked or anything. Mr. Twin Leaves uses his jersey as a bedtime outfit. No exposure at all. No, but look, I don't even have that thick jersey, how are my breasts and buttocks pants. How big the hell is it that the fabric stretches out so much? I can't imagine a man, and even a girl would be a little out of my assumptions.

That was too much for me. It was too much for me to enter the day of my abstinence life.

Yet when I came with Mr. Twin Leaves, he came to kill me completely. I thought I heard her voice in my heart, "I can't help it."

The moment she heard such a hallucination, her body turned to this side by hitting a turnaround with Goron. I mean, I saw it. Jersey jacket, fine, it's open. Fairy Square is warm, so hot when you wear a jersey up and down. Just the right temperature with about a T-shirt, like me.

So I guess Mr. Twin Leaves was hot, too. Even though there was still a neat man named me, she was fine and opened her jacket chuck to half.

A valley of bright white breasts, jumping into my eyes. It was such a divine white valley that it was no match for any deep mountain valley.

"-!?

"Lewd Prints": Phase Metastases between the Fine and the Devil. Love is also a kind of curse, and intercourse is the ritual that makes it...

For a moment, I felt like an explanation of the spell was on my mind, but I couldn't afford to calmly decipher it then. That would mean that a man would understand.

"... ha"

So to this day. Sighing is more physical than simply being moody. I didn't know it would be two in a row. I don't need this much.

But there's no other use for it, and I'm afraid to sneak around in the corner of the square to dispose of it, so as planned, I decide to stick to the generation of mud dolls for the collected material items.

Yeah, I'm doing it for The Dirty Mud Doll. Never to refresh myself.

"Okay, I'll do it, I'll do it."

Now that I've shaken off my troubles, I just concentrate on exercising my spell.

On a mud doll with subtle feelings, punch the last material item, ready.

"It's not the will, it's the trials. Stacking is fate, not nobility. If you are destined to be chosen, you will mark your own footsteps -" Black Blood Blood ""

I can bleed now that I don't have to chant anymore, but at times like this, I was wondering if it would be more effective properly, just in case.

"Out of chaos, tied to abominable blood, and stood in the earth unclean -"

Dropping, bloody Shizuku. One or two drops. I'll give you more.

Blood bleeds bleed intact if it falls into mud, and if it falls over cloudy, it mixes together to reveal a disgusting shade.

Fine, whether it's disgusting or disastrous. Because this is a spell. I just need you to be more and more evil and stronger.

"-" Dirty Mud Dolls ""

And I will finish the chant of the spell. When I fell, I passed out without question before I ran out, so this time it was still okay. However, the body feels more than two consecutive drains of health, so it seems to have taken quite a bit of magic.

Well, the more effective it is.

"Whew!"

There comes so much change that I accidentally have a voice.

Focusing on mud dolls, something drooling springs up like 'Rotting Swamp'. No way, I couldn't have misspelled the spell I use. The chant is perfect, and the image is perfect.

Besides, if you look closely, that drool is not as red as' Rotten Swamp 'and is black. But in between, red like blood is also mixed in.

Could this be 'chaos'?

As if it lived up to my imagination, the mud doll would sink into a boiling swamp of chaos.

"Ah."

And by the time I realized, the marsh of chaos had disappeared as if it had been an illusion. And later only one little shadow was left behind.

"Yay... it's a success..."

It was a black bone, a skeleton. Is it a black glossy, faint metallic glossy surface because Gore material was good?

It's only about the size of my waist, so it's like a little kid. The hands and feet are slightly shorter, and it still feels like they've been skeletonized as children's skeletons.

Well, it looks good. The problem is its performance.

"Try it"

I hand Goma's handmade spear, which so far has not been useful in the battle, to the black skeleton, the new mud doll.

"Gah, gah"

I got it, and I just rattled the jaw of a beefy bone, and Skeleton receives the spear. And set up, poke. Spear bareback. From what I can tell, it's a little bit unscrupulous, though not very good...

"All right, all right! That's enough if you move."

Identify the performance of this skeleton. I can wave the spear, that's just it, a testament that he's already gained the power of the crowd. Now, the speed at which you're putting the poke with your spear properly. Perhaps my physical abilities are somewhat lower than mine.

But it's not a nasty mud doll that breaks apart just because it's soaked in that water. It's like having one more disposable companion at your disposal who has no problem making sure of death, whether it's an attack or a special attack. With all this size and the means of attack to poke with a spear, it will be possible to draw the demon's attention this time. When I had to, I said it was my shield.

I got a very handy doll soldier that's not tied to direct aggression.

"Oh, really, it went well, good..."

With relief, I fell asleep like a putz thread was broken. Strength, magic, drain together, it's the limit. My eyelids are so heavy, I can't help it.