The Elf Is a Freeloader

When Kang opened his eyes, it was already bright outside.

Check the time with the wall clock in a hurry. The time now is 7: 48. School starts at 8: 30. Since it is a 30-minute walk from your house to school, the temporal respite is around 10 minutes.

"Shit...... is that...?

I get up and now feel uncomfortable that it is not my own room with a bed but the living room where I am.

But now I have to get ready to go to school in a hurry than that.

I think so and turn on the TV in my usual habits. Between waking up and going to school, it was his habit to check the time in the Times, which was shown on the screen watching information shows beside the morning preparations.

But.

"Is that...? Oh, well. It's Saturday......"

The usual and different morning information shows reminded me of today's day of the week.

Yasushi, reassured that the school was closed, laid back on the couch as it was. Apparently, he fell asleep on this couch last night.

"But... how could I have slept here? The clothes also stay in the personal clothes I changed when I went to work..."

I went home once yesterday after school, changed into personal clothes, and then went to a coffee shop where I worked part-time.

"And when I got back from part-time... Ah!!"

Yasushi remembered. What happened in the evening?

Back from work, for some reason, an alien girl had fallen in her home living room.

And then there was this with Elle, the woken alien girl, and...

I feel like I caught a glimpse of Peach Township at the end of the day, but my memory is so vague there.

"Oh yeah!! Oh, Elle!? Where!?"

I'll look around the living room looking for an alien girl.

But he doesn't look like he's looking.

"... no way... dreams...?

My voice sounds vain in the living room where there is no one but me.

"Oh yeah... you're set on dreaming of aliens suddenly appearing in your own home. Ha ha. I must be tired at school, part-time, and I fell asleep before I knew it in the living room."

I don't tell anybody-- No, I squeal alone as if I were telling myself.

To shake off the strange feeling of a hole somewhere in her body, Yasushi headed for the bath. Apparently, he fell asleep without even taking a bath in the evening, and I feel so sick all over my body.

Walk down the hallway to cross noses and open the bathroom door.

"Huh?"

"Is that it?"

The bathroom - technically, the stripper in front of it - had a skin-toned organism with long, pointed ears.

A tall scream struck the bathroom. Often.

Elle, who wore a borrowed jersey and turned his face bright red, and Yasushi, who also turned his face bright red, were back in the living room.

For some reason, Elle was trying to hold her own body with both hands.

Yasushi noticed that. Yasushi, who looked at him naked, even unintentionally, and was creepy and didn't know what to talk about, just asked him if it was a good topic.

Later, I regret that it was a snake.

"... well, what are you doing?

"Oh, um... this clothes I borrowed from Mr. Yastaka... well... it's fine down there, but up there..."

Elle, who blushes, is turning her gaze toward and out of harmony.

"... no strangling strings, no buttons, so I left the front open... so I wondered what was going on... Yu, Yastaka wasn't going to wake up in the evening, so I held him down with my hands like this... one of these days in the morning... I thought I'd wear my original clothes until Yastaka woke up..."

Apparently, Elle didn't know how to close the zipper on the jersey.

"... so you were dressed in a stripper..."

"... yes no..."

Whether you've seen naked or seen, each one of them reminds you again to blush even more.

"And in the meantime, I'm going to find some other clothes...... Huh!!"

Yasushi leaves the living room in a rush with a bump.

Dropping off Yasushi's back like that, Elle smiled just a little as red as ever.

Yasushi thought of Elle as he dried his laundry to the drying table in the garden.

She goes out into the garden with Yasushi and looks uncommon everywhere. From time to time, he stretches out and peeks across the wall, raising a pretty voice like heh and hoh.

She was now a health trainer upstairs and a little unbalanced in her junior high jersey downstairs.

"Elle's clothes, we have to do something..."

I can't let her wear your clothes forever. No, there is definitely some kind of cuteness to the look of Elle wearing the slightly larger eyes of a man.

But.

The problem was inside of it.

Yasushi looks at the laundry he has in his hand looking dry and makes his face red again.

The laundry is small, white, with a touch I've never really touched.

"Yikes!! Ordinary mind, Ordinary mind. This is just laundry. It's just laundry. It's never Elle's underwear. I don't know!

The fact that Elle's underwear she wore yesterday is here means that Elle is wearing nothing under that garment she's wearing now.

Elle is pointing her fingers intriguingly at the snail that was crawling through the surface of the wall. Yasushi, who stared at her like that at some point, rushed off that gaze.

Of course, my face is even more red.

"... in the meantime, we'll ask him for backup when we're done drying the laundry"

Yasushi dried the laundry carelessly, making sure his phone was in his pocket.

As soon as a single email arrived, the person rushed into his room, weaving an off-white Dorman cardigan from the top of a black logoed long-sleeved t-shirt he had just purchased the other day, and Undere quickly changed into a black and white border rhino high sock in his damaged denim shorts and popped out of the house wearing an active purple sneaker at the front door.

It's not far to your destination. Bike through a 15 or 20 minute walk at once.

But it stopped a little in front of the destination. When you remove the hand mirror from the small bag you bring with you, check quickly for any abnormalities in your hair, etc.

Fix the slightly disturbed forehead with a handkerchief and get off the bike and fix the clothes disturbance.

And as he breathed and created a flat atmosphere, he pushed his bike the rest of the way and slowly walked out.

When you reach your destination, park your bike in the corner of the garage in a familiar manner. I've been here many times since I was a little girl. This isn't the first time I've put my bike here either.

I know what I'm doing. I push the gate open to cross my nose and aim for the front door.

Along the way.

I heard a talk from the garden. There are two types of voices I heard. I know one of them very well. I'm familiar with this house.

But the problem was the other. That voice I heard belonged to an obviously young woman. And apparently it's not Japanese. For that matter, those two types of voices are obviously having a conversation.

I rush into the garden. Then there was someone I knew well and someone I didn't know at all.

"guerra divorketic thea imluhabel guerrari dir raaneen"

"Huh? So as I said yesterday, we're not nobles. It's not even a big house, and if you're noble, you have servants and stuff, right?

"Gel Care Dirty Lavagran"

"Huh? Is this a separate residence? So no servants, either? No, that's why it's not."

They sit down next to each other, opening a window leading from the living room to the garden, and converse happily.

"Ya, Yasuki!! Who the hell is that kid?!?"

I accidentally made my voice absurd to the way the two seemed to enjoy themselves.

Suddenly he is called out, and the two turn around with a surprised face.

"Hey. That was fast."

"Boloo Siloo?

Yasushi, who greets him with her hands up in affection, and a strange girl who leans her neck wonderfully next to him.

The fact that the girl looked beautiful enough deliberately rippled her mind - the tree village.

Yasushi who moved the place to the living room in the house. Yasushi, an intermediate being between Elle and Aye, will explain to the two of you about the other person.

"Well, I'll introduce you. This guy is Aoi Kimura, and he's my childhood friend. This is a pretty stiff mouth, but I was hoping you could talk to me about Elle."

The three of them are sitting back on the couch in the living room.

Hey next to Yasushi. And take a position like Elle opposite the two of them. Yasushi introduced Elle to her, pointing to the aye sitting next to her.

"So, ahoy. She's el...... it seems to be a longer name really, but it seems to be good for el because it's long"

Aye, who was introduced to Elle by Yasushi, looked at her with surprise.

With a refreshing body, skin is unlikely to be white for Japanese people, and pale golden (off-gold) hair emits a natural glow unlike discoloration and dyeing.

I guess that proposition, with its small head and long limbs, is fundamentally separate from the Japanese again.

He is slightly lower than himself, 161cm tall, and the richness around his chest and hips seems like he has a minute.

And most importantly, pointy ears with long outstretches to the top. It was like an elf appearing in a fantasy comic book or novel that her brother or another childhood friend loved so much.

(I mean, it doesn't look like the elves themselves)

Aye looked down at Elle's appearance as he unconsciously rubbed his bright brown hair, a little habitual cut all over his shoulder.

"So? Who the hell is she? Why are you in this house?

While I felt that there were thorns in the way I said it myself, Aye asked you what you most wanted to ask.

"I'm talking about Elle... and I need your help with that."

"Hey, hey, what do you mean?

Aye's visit to Yasushi's house was a single e-mail from him.

I need to talk to you. I want you to come home. It's a pretty serious problem.

It was just that simple of an email, but the last sentence that was accompanied by "serious issues" inadvertently caused the aye to rise.

Minutes to accidentally change into new clothes and fly your bike in a hurry. It would be a lie to say that I didn't have some kind of expectation while rowing my bike pedals.

However, it seems that the matter of Yasushi is not what Aoi expected.

Such dissatisfaction and vigilance towards unfamiliar girls was manifested in the use of Aye's words.

"Actually, it's Elle... he looks like an alien"

"Ha!?"

Are you okay with your head? I'm just gonna point the look at you. Aye.

Yasushi couldn't even look at Aoi's expression, but she told him what happened last night.

I also know very well that Yasushi is not a person who tells bad sexual jokes and lies, so I listen seriously to what he does.

But as I listened, the look on Aye's face gradually became sharp.

"Hey, wait!!"

When Yasushi's story was bad about Elf being an Elf from the Elf Star in the Zafira system, Aye accidentally blocked his story.

"I'll make sure, Yasushi. She... Mr. Elle is an elf from the Great Tree Sea of Jim Niciera that exists in the kingdom of Lexus, and Prius is an adventurer belonging to the Adventurer Guild of the town... that's what you said?

"Ah, oh. Yeah, I did say that. I'll just check."

Yasushi, who said that, talks to Elle somehow. I don't know what Elle is saying, but I can still predict a lot from what Yasushi is asking.

"... that's for sure."

"Yes... I knew it. Hey, Yasushi. You, listening to what I'm saying, how did you know Mr. El was an alien?

"Huh? 'Cause it's common in comics and movies, right? Talk about aliens being untimely on Earth for some reason. Plus, Elle's ears were pointy, so I thought he was an alien, huh?

"You... didn't you ever read a comic book or novel that my brother or Ryu liked?

"If you say you like Takashi and Takashi, you're a fantasy, right? I don't accept fantasy. You know comics only read SF or sports stuff, right?

Aye put one hand on his forehead and sighed as he said you did.

But when Aye changes his posture, he tells his thoughts with his index finger up all the time.

"This is my guess... maybe I'm not wrong. Mr. Elle is not an alien named Elf from space. She's not from the universe, she's from another world... an elf from another world is a species."

"Yes, the other world......? Elf......?

Thus.

The third party, Aoi, was finally revealing the truth.