The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

67. The brave are the owners

I was greeted back in my dorm room by... a fellow inmate who somehow caught even more air than I did. I feel like I have no heart or even room air.

(What the...?

When I saw it, the stacked books surrounded me like a tower around the six valleys where I sat in sports on my bed. It's like a book junction.... I just saw that all the heavenly edges of every tower were paintings of covers where bastards (Yarrow) stuck, tangled and skin toned with each other. I understood at a glance (at a glance) that they were L books in B. Either way - but I think Rokkaya is more brave than I am to be able to buy naked men (Yarrow) each other's cover books dignified in a bookstore. I used to ask a curiosity-oriented question about where I would get a book like that, and they usually returned the answer without feeling like buying it in a bookstore, and I sonked it pretty sarcastically. I saw the Han of the Rokkan there. I'd be thrilled to just buy a little jerky magazine with a swimsuit girl decorating the cover. Of course it's a pass when there's a female clerk standing at the register. Aim for the next opportunity.... Even an old man with a total age of middle-aged is hazy. Rather, the contents can be described as embarrassing because he is an old man of a pretty good year. Being an adult and taking care of a book is quite annoying to me. To reopen it, it's a memory of a previous life, a man's pride, or a glory. There's no such thing as glory of the past getting in the way. By the way, there were no erotic books in the previous world. The book itself was expensive, and more importantly, it would be because the sex industry was more open than this one. The ethics that came with it were also low.

... Well, that hen is a lot more accustomed to the surrounding environment than it used to be, and I'm familiar with the current age. Human beings, we also need a split. Now I think I'm quite forced to accept myself as a high school student.

But as a toddler and elementary school, it was so hard to pretend to be a child, and even more "inadvertently" than it is now. I still "accidentally" a lot... It was worse. I jumped off a tree, I knifed, I twirled.

Happy or unhappy, my consciousness as a reincarnator was firm, so naturally, I couldn't have gotten a yokoshima eye on a toddler or elementary school girl (I don't have a toddler hobby) and the kids around me weren't eligible for paedophilia, so I refused even if they made a chocolate confession on Valentine.... Uchi has a lot on his mind. And then the chocolate said, "Just cheat!" and was devoured by the sukiyaki who stood in the bathroom. It's him, it's not cheating. He lacks a bit of delicacy, doesn't he? I'm sorry for the girl who gave it to me, so I left you with a fist bone (gen trick) for now for the ill-handed childhood tame who did evil. I was never hot because my face was like ten people and my personality was plain, but sometimes a girl who favored me like this shows up on a regular basis to see what I got wrong. Every time he was cursed with a mediocre rabbit for a spooky childhood. Fraud is disrespectful. Even though I was mediocre and mediocre when I was in my previous life.

When I also went to middle school to admit such mediocrity and my discomfort with my life's body and age was dim, I was once again confessed to a girl I liked. The girls around me had also reached the age of being considered adults in their previous lives, so I finally lifted the ban on socializing men and women to make my sweet and sour youth amazing... but somehow she would shake me on my first date.

That is still a mystery as to why I was flabbergasted. But I am absolutely convinced that my brother must have done something strange. It was a mistake to float on my first date and talk to my brother about a date course. I swore to my heart that I would never rely on my brother again for color.

My love level in this world thanks to being pretended with my brother's conspiracy for a handful of chances is a situation I haven't even been at the starting point yet.... but no matter how sad the current situation is, I didn't expose myself to raising my love level in this closed boys' school, etc. Earlier in the pinky nail as well.

Not to mention for me, Rokkaya is a resident who stands across a new door world, and to be honest, my previous experience of training is a completely useless opponent.

(I don't even seem to like same-sex..., um, I don't know)

I can't even fathom the six valleys that put up the BL barrier without even remembering a normal relationship, including in my previous life.

The BL book junction has put more pressure on me than any other junction in my previous life. I have no desire to be able to step over that one.

Still, I couldn't ignore my roommate's anomaly, and after freezing at the entrance to the room for a while, I sounded surprised over the BL junction. Even if it frightens (uncle) the ex-brainer, it is an affront to the BL Connection...

"... well, Rokkaya, the book is amazing"

"Oh, welcome back Shokun.... Something a little fucked up. I'll stay in the sanctuary for a while. I'll have dinner in my room, and Shokun, I'm sorry, but I can't be in the dining room with you today."

"No... I can go alone about mesh..."

- So, look, it's not a sanctuary, it's a rotten sea...

(What happened to Rokkaya)

out of his mouth that he was bewildered by his roommates in an unprecedented rough atmosphere as to how to deal with

"I wish I could have that rotten outer road, Chioko"

A terrible curse was thrown up blurry.

(Hiyyy...!?

The low, dosty voice had a genuine color painted on resentment (Ensa), and my groin shrunk up in a pitiful flash.

"It would be refreshing if I pulled it off with this hand..."

- Black Six Valleys descend!

(Do you and your brother have any grudges against Chioko...!?

Why curse there exclusively! It's the word "pull"! It would be pathetic if you were so hostile!? It's the same with you...!

"BL is good, right? I have a dream. There is hope. There is love. It comforts my heart. Saves me. - Don't worry about me because I'll be in the dream world for a while, okay?

"Ah... oh,... okay"

I don't know what happened, but only the fact that Rokkatani seems so grumpy came through with a hint. That, and asking why, is so ridiculous that you're in the most advanced mood. It is an atmosphere that could hold my breath if I were to speak of anti-BL. I'm an anti-BL man. I don't care about my life. I snorted at him. I'm sure the BL World in the Six Valleys is a dream kingdom comparable to a certain rat land.

In the meantime, - no sneaking around untouched gods.

I had trouble swinging the chair again or having an important part of it, so I decided to leave it undisturbed as my roommate had requested and softly to be fully immersed in the world of my dreams.

Upon returning from the meal, the atmosphere in the Rokkatani had changed to something somewhat soothing. The air in the room, which was more and more starving, is also only brighter with a heart.

... Apparently Rokkaya's Mental Damage will be demodulated by Decay Replenishment Apparently, the BL book serves as a tranquilizer.

(Tanaka's book can also be useful...)

I found Tanaka's pen name in the book at the top of the tower and I felt a little fuzzy.

Even if the genre is different, I'm sure there's nothing superior or inferior to the power the story gives the reader. If the reader thinks it's funny, maybe that's the "power" that beats everything.

I took a bath first. When I came out of the unit bus, I was in the middle of Rokkaya cleaning up the BL book that was in the tower. He's finally figured it out. In the end, Rokkaya had sunk into the Sea of Decay for about three hours. I don't know if that's long or short, but it's good if it's back.

I easily try to speak to Rokkatani, "Bath ahead," and realize it.

(... What kind of bath is that? Are you in there right?

He is, of course, a ten-day pants man.

In common sense, if you take a bath, you also change your underwear to something new.

... that you haven't replaced it,... Huh? I haven't even had a bath in ten days...?

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It's not good to worry too much.

I know.... I know.

It doesn't matter to me whether I take a bath or keep wearing the same pants for ten days. You can leave it alone if it doesn't matter. Even if the stench drifts from the next seat, you should pinch your nose and put up with it. Though I'd like to wish for that patience, of course.

But the problem is not there......, apart from not being patient,...... I'm really curious. It bothers me. Much more than when I was in elementary school, - I care about the Demon King.

The Demon King seems to have changed and hasn't.

(On the contrary......)

I keep keeping my word safe for the rest of my life, as if I were your loyal dog.

(I don't know... I don't know what to do...)

The more I know about the Demon King, the more emotions he shakes, and he erodes inside of me. I don't want to think about it but I think about it.

It is very unlikely that you can expect to take care of the Demon King's companion, Seto, for his poor red hair. There's also a concern there that those two will be okay in the same room in the first place, but even if Seto gets into a fight, the Demon King would probably do something about it now. That's what makes it so easy to do with the power of implication.

- What can't be helped is probably the everyday life of the Demon King.

(Ah too - fuck you... eh)

I called on the Demon King with the help of Pierce, evil in my heart.

I can't overlook what I've noticed because it's just a sense of responsibility. 'Cause my character is wrong.... for no other profound reason.

That's how I excuse myself and how foolish an act it is to continue to mislead on the spot, and what happens - even with a sense of crisis, I still didn't really understand.

"Terre"

"... what?"

There was an immediate response.

"What about your bath?

"Bath?"

"When did you get in?"

"... three days... no four days... no five days?

- I knew it.

So you haven't taken a bath in such a long time that you don't immediately know when you got in.

In response to not betraying my expectations, I wanted to pinch my nose more than hold my head.

"... don't you normally get sick of that"

'Don't worry if you don't get in for just a week. And ten days is the limit. "

Whatever you are, is the 10th your standard?

"If you leave Sora alone for ten days, even your pants will stink no matter how bad your body..."

And the limit is ten days, long. It used to be a level I can't stand right now anyway.... But it's even stranger that you haven't bathed in at least five days, and the Demon King didn't look so dirty. My hair was also exposed, and I stopped by and didn't smell concerned. It is a little unnatural to say physical constitution. … if most unnatural, our very existence is extremely unnatural.

Although I learned a strange hook, the next demon king's remarks blew them off somewhere else (quite) at once.

"I've never smelled my pants or anything like that. Do you have one? What's that smell?

"Hey! I don't know!

You smell your own pants or something perverted...! Don't freak me out!

'... Anyway! With pants. Take a bath. That's what's possible, so at least once every two days. There will be a proper unit bus in the room. I haven't worn it for a week and I don't even take a bath. - Oh, my God. Get some more life as a civilized man.'

"... I don't really like baths"

"Kids?"

No, rather than a child......,

For some reason the video of the owner forcing a pet dog or cat to wash in the bath on his head was good...

(No, no, no, no. You're not gonna let me even take a bath. You're not gonna do that, are you?

"... Going In Tomorrow"

"I knew you were a child! Don't put the nasty behind you. Get in today. Get in now. '

"I'm not a child. My genitals get erected properly, and I can ejaculate. He's a fine adult who can already mate. Strength, persistence, durability, and flight distance are fine. I'll try to prove it at any time, but do you want to check with that eye again? Then I'll make sure that your genitals grow with my hands straight away when you're immature and ejaculating, and it's an honor."

The infirmary nightmare, again.

"Buh...! I won't! I'm not here! You idiot! Just take a bath without sticking around!

I instantly put blood on my head as a water boiler and shouted. If you're a comic book, you must have pea hot air erupting from your head. What an honor...! You're gonna line my brain with obscene (obscene) terms! For the most part, you've forgotten the face of a brave man. Why do you remember so much extra! Nobody's listening to you make sure your cock grows! Besides, strength and persistence are the flying ranges anyway. I'm going to fly a nani! A performance experiment! Exactly what you read and do with the letters, you're kidding me. It's not funny. How can you be sure of that? Asshole demon king!

.................. I thought I understood just a little bit how Rokkaya felt cursing me to give him a chi-oko. Destroy the Demon King's self-proclaimed fine adult Chioko.

"What!? Bath!? Asshole!?"

He wasn't too excited, he was in his voice again, not reading, and Rokkaya looked at me with a surprised face. Shit, I did it... I hurriedly laugh and fix it up.

"... uh, sorry to talk to you alone"

"You're such a big solo..."

"Sorry."

Even though I apologized to Rokkaya, I was sure. - Something absolutely missing from the Demon King.

Of course, he lacks life and common sense as a person.

But more stuff than that is missing.

It's..., a "shame" so important to live a human life!

If he felt ashamed, he must have never had a bath or pants problem. I should have never been humiliated by sexual harassment.

"Shame on you" is important.

However, most demonic properties can be "shame < < < desire". They were equinoxes who were true to their greed.... or I'm sure they don't have the sense of "embarrassment" that humans hold together.

Egg stories, plays (deflects) Who can conceive a lot of the most human women in me, what an incomprehensible equinox that openly plays out in the lord's hall where I got on board. That was a traumatic level of mischievousness. Instead of being designated as an adult, the brave man who witnessed heavy shock footage alongside a ban on broadcasting in this world continued to complain of male specific dysfunction for some time... Erotic and gross are a piece of paper.

Will there ever be a day when shame will sprout in the future on the Demon King, who was their leader... Come on. I doubt it.

'Anyway, take a proper bath...!

I pushed the Demon King so hard, I cut off my consciousness.

It reminds me of conversations I had with my mother on a daily basis when I was in elementary school.

"Sho, take a bath."

"It's okay today, it's tough. I haven't been in here in a couple of days."

In the first place, I had no habit of taking a bath in my previous life, so I was resistant at an early age to bathing every day, although not indispensable, as a demon king. Because I couldn't find the significance of washing a beautiful body that didn't have mud, dust, blood, or a raw smell on it, so I had no idea what the action meant. If it gets dirty over there, I wash it... like, one way or the other it was something that washed my body with the same feeling as laundry (I can't believe I wore it on Zara... I can't tell you about the Demon King anyway), or at least it wasn't a world where bathing was routine like modern Japan.

When I wasn't familiar with this world, I was bewildered by such trivial differences in habits, and I felt an unwiped frustration.

There is a considerable separation between the "normal" in this world and the "normal" in the world I have lived in, I don't feel like I can keep up with that gap, I feel uncomfortable somewhere, and I have been looking for a place to put myself in my pomegranate.

He was also relieved by a peaceful life that did not threaten his life without starvation, but his jealousy of this country, as peaceful as it was, was dull in his chest with an indelible fire, as he remembered.

And I was rarely (even) irritated by the heterogeneity of my being.

- But you know what?

'Say that again. You're sweating.'

My mother put her nose close to her neck, which is a steep spot for nothing,

"Look, it stinks of sweat!

Because I laugh good at it for some reason.

I could dye this world little by little.

She must have noticed the peculiarity of my child, but she nudged me with a very understandable affection.

I didn't know what to look like because my mother's smile was ticklish at first...

'You had physical education at school today. I was taking my gymnastics costume. You know my mother! Look, the comics are gone. Just take a bath!

It was forcibly driven to the bathroom while it was hardening.

Such an overlap between my mother's appearance and my present self, it's just a little complicated.