The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

"And you have big breasts, Mr. Peach -"

After moving to the fountain, Peach and Rosa took off their clothes and jumped inside the fountain.

And after indulging in nature and water coolness for a while, Rosa said with envy looking at Peach's limbs.

Such a Rosa has a clear, fine white skin that does not make her skin feel any dirt, and on the whole she is softened enough to want to protect her by accident.

However, just envy the peach, its swelling is somewhat modest.

"You can have a peach about me. Can I call you Rosa, too?

"Yes! Glad to hear it! I didn't have many friends with the same last name..."

So it is a peach that comes to Rosa somewhere.

Is it more interesting that asylum cravings are somehow stirred up?

It seems pretty strong against Flem, but other than that, it may have gotten into my bumps that I feel somewhat modest.

"Uh-huh, but Rosa's skin is beautiful, and on the contrary, I envy her more... I don't really look like she has any friends."

"Um... somehow a lot of people are scared of Flem..."

Rosa whispers in the face. And it is a peach that reminds me of Flem's face and somehow convinces me.

"You always act with him, no, Flem?

"I will be a holy magician for once, so I may behave differently in the treatment of injuries, but by and large I am."

By the way, a holy magician is literally a magician who can open the Holy Way Gate.

Many who have the talent to open the Sacred Way Gate hold clergy, such as church clergy, but some of them are of the type Rosa, who does not belong to the church, and such things are called saint sorcerers.

And the difference can be well reflected in the title, even if you look at the status.

"Huh... hey, could Rosa be dating Flem?

Peach enjoyed the water bath, but he stuck around asking Rosa a a question he stuck in.

I wouldn't have touched it any more if I didn't like it.

"Huh? Haha, no. No. Flem is such a childhood friend that he has no romantic feelings."

But that made me laugh lightly. It is an unmistakable denial, not in the light, etc.

"Oh, yeah."

"Yeah, I'm often mistaken. Because I really don't feel that way. It's just that if he doesn't at least have us with him, he's gonna be really alone."

Rosa leaks a word to worry. Peach turned his labouring eyes to see if he was having a lot of trouble.

"Fuck... Ri..."

But he looks up to change his mind, and Rosa turns her sparkling eyes to the peach somehow.

"What about peach? Mr. Nagare, you look very cool, or Rin, or nice, but you're still dating or something?

"Nah!? Nah, no! It's not like that! Besides, it hasn't been that long since I met Nagare."

"Yeah, really? It seemed very friendly."

To Rosa's remarks while tilting her little neck, huh? Really? and asks back as he tides his cheeks.

The peach doesn't seem like much.

"... Nagare, I'm interested, too"

"Hin!

Peach jumped unexpectedly at the sound of it whispered in his ear.

"Hey, hey! Oh, you bitch! Hey, why are you here? How long have you been here?

"... since the two of you came in, I'm here"

Liar! And Peach widened his eyes wide.

Rosa looks surprised too.

Neither of us had noticed her presence at all.

"... but, Mr. Bitchet, beautiful -"

Unexpectedly Rosa leaks her voice. But I also have to agree with Peach on this.

She was a standing woman close to half naked from the first time she met her, but her limbs, stripped of everything and left to be born, can feel something despite being pornographic.

Peach is confident in her breast size, but her sole is even more splendid.

However, most of them tend to be seen in nasty breasts that are too big.

But this bitch doesn't have it. Despite being brown, the beautiful thin red tip is finally upward and represents the good shape.

A woman like this, a man, wouldn't be left alone.

Yes, even Nagare - with that in mind, Peach also creates a strange sense of confrontation, but at the same time it is attacked by inferiority.

Anyway, she pushed out the charm of a woman, an adult woman.

There is too much difference in attraction as a woman from peaches that tend to be thought of as young if the atmosphere is the only one.

"... Ah, you!

Finally, the peach became intolerable, poking his finger at Bitchet.

"... what?

"Hey, that's not what I'm talking about! What are you going to do with Nagare? Even in the carriage, oh, come on!

"... about that?

Tilt his neck and question him. Even that figure makes a woman feel the colour.

"So! I don't like my hands on Nagare, you know, stick close!

Peach holds his fist with both hands and sticks up his voice.

Then Bitchet grinned like a scumbag and prankster at the look of it.

"Hey, what's wrong..."

"... cute"

"Huh?"

"... you, something, cute"

Say, Bitchet held the peach. Ugh! and a small face is pushed into the valley of his chest.

I thought Bitchet's hand moved into Peach's glutes.

"Hin!?"

"... little butt, soft -"

He was touched and his peach whispered all around him.

Rosa, who was watching nearby, is suddenly solidified, but her eyes firmly capture how the two look.

"Hey, hey, hey, come on! I don't have that kind of hobby!"

Peach pushed her breasts away, and, uh, Bitchet peeled her off.

A peach with a bright red face manages to calm his rough breath.

"... Neither do I. I don't have that hobby. But it's cute."

"You always do this!

"... ahem"

"Heh! No, it's not!

Peach to protest by turning his face bright red, but Bitchet has no colour for reflection.

"… but Nagare, as an adventurer, is interested. That's all now."

To the peach where he regained his composure, yes, Bitchet explained.

I was concerned about that part now, but it's a relief peach to the word for now.

"Um, is Mr. Bitchet in on this request alone?

Rosa, who had blushed and hardened until earlier, hits her with doubts she would have thought would restore calm.

Then Bitchet nodded and gave it back.

"I'm working solo."

"... now it is"

Peach to that word, now what? and repeat in doubt. but so suddenly Bitchet's eyes get tighter and he gazes in the direction of the day after tomorrow, unlike the two of them.

"What? What's wrong?

"... no problem"

So I put my face back to the two of them, and Bitchet smiled.

"... I knew it was him, it's funny -"

Yeah, one shrugged.