The Strongest Wingless Gargoyle

Safe, get out of the castle without anyone finding you.

Leaving the back aisle, Reese, hiding in the woodshadow and waiting, notices me and stands up.

"... Alberto!

Leese comes closer and looks around at me from all angles.

Make sure you get a look of relief.

"... it looks like there's no injury or other problem."

"I'm fine. What if the resonant stone was supposed to tremble?

"There may be cases where it breaks in an incident and cannot be activated. If you run into Beria all of a sudden, you might not be able to afford it."

Oh, and so is that.

She seemed worried about me.

Feeling just a little warmer, sticking with the intrusion to break my feelings.

"... So, how'd it go?

"I didn't see Clife, but there was a gain. I'll tell you more at Mr. Metel's house. Looks like Berea's about to head back to the castle, so it's not good to stay close and find her."

"... ok"

As soon as I get back to the house, Mr. Metel will greet me.

Attach to the table and quickly share the information gained from the earlier intrusion.

About Berea's absence from the castle as expected, as well as details on the sixth and seventh floors. Be polite about what happened when you broke in.

"From the sixth floor up was a massive roaming floor of Corlnite as per pre-information, but the use of the ring allowed me to move around fine. But there was a problem along the way, the stairway door leading to the top floor was sealed."

"The door is sealed?

"Yeah, we're on our way to the seventh floor."

Tons of corlnites roaming the floor, plus a thorough blockage to the stair door.

From the sixth floor up was a floor that could not be broken through first in the normal way.

However, having felt uncomfortable with the structure of the castle from the point of convenience and poor habitability of the castle, which arises as the opposite of thorough protection, I continued my exploration, speculating that there were other means of mobility.

And somehow I discovered a metastatic magic formation leading to the top floor.

"I see... to Corlnite, it was a transfer magic formation, a bunk guard."

"Oh."

I snort.

"It's not the seventh floor where the Transformers Square is close to the top floor, it's the sixth floor again... but that's you. I've been able to find the magic team a lot in that short time."

"Well, I was just a little impotent. We tracked down Corl, who came downstairs, and we managed to spot him."

"What!"

"Become! A, have you met your demon king, Corlu?

Reese and Mr. Metel are flattered by my remarks.

"Oh, if you think it's something because Corlnite suddenly stopped moving while you were exploring on the seventh floor, start moving down to the big room at the same time. See, attraction is weakened if it's not regularly lacking, right? It seems like the time has come for Corulu to gather Corulnite and hang his regular charm."

……

"Using my time, I couldn't find a way to the top floor. I didn't feel like it would work if I kept looking, and it followed me behind the Corlnite."

"Mm, you're impotent"

"... really already"

"It's not unscrupulous. I thought you wouldn't know if there was about one more Corlnite because there were so many of them, except for some of them, the whole body armor kind was falling apart. I was totally part of Corlnite then. I am proud that I was perfectly integrated into the environment."

"... instead of blending in one wrong step, it would have been like an alien species destroying the ecosystem in a disastrous way."

Well... I don't deny it. Two people looking unconvinced.

That's okay, because you succeeded.

"You're lucky Corl matched the timing of his charm."

"La, am I lucky? Normally, I don't think I'm going to go into the Demon King's place. I'm sure I was confident I could get through this because I meant you."

"Oh, of course."

I also intend to think about the pattern found in the failure and move it.

The solution was 90%, physically dependable though.

Things would have gotten easier in that case.

It might be the out-of-the-box corl who was lucky to think so.

I'll finish the whole explanation.

"Good luck tonight for now. Um, I'd like you to break in tomorrow if you can, okay?

"No problem. Thought you'd be more likely to see Cliff tomorrow."

"Copy that. I'll build on that and get ready. Take a rest today."

"Ooh."

Let's be sweet about Reese's words.

Physically not, but I'm a little tired of an hour-long intrusion.

You lost your mind, G ~ and the sound of your stomach sounds.

"Ah... excuse me. I'll get you a meal now."

Mr. Metel heads to the kitchen in the back.

I wasn't sure I had time for dinner because I was busy getting ready to break in.

I walked around the castle, and don't get hungry.

"I'll make you some tea while you wait."

"Ooh... Thankyou"

Rising lease, flurries and robes flicker as you move.

When making tea, Reese wraps up black hair (cuttlefish) with strings so that her hair doesn't get in the way.

It's a ponytail. Reese usually makes it a side tail.

The place that binds my hair just got in the middle, and I feel strangely fresh even though it's a minor difference.

Leese opens the shelf door and looks for a teacup and pot.

Heh heh, it's still good to have a pretty girl look after you like this.

You're a reward for your hard work.

I stare at Reese's hindsight.

Until just now, I was hiding with my hair, Reese's nod.

Dewy thin, white or my gaze nails naturally.

(... Oh, yeah?

Strange, how can you be so fascinated when you're not even looking at naked.

I'm not supposed to be a neck fetish.

... jiuru.

"... Hih!

Mr. Reese shakes his back when he blurts.

Mr. Metel, who was in the back, listens to Reese and comes back.

"What's up, princess?

"Hey, I don't know, there's a mighty chill..."

Mr. Reese looking around with Kyolo Kyolo.

Ah... yabe.

I notice late on the liquid passing from the neck muscle to the bottom.

I don't know, he was coveted at some point.

Fortunately I haven't removed my armor yet, though I haven't seen it from the outside because I was hiding my mouth with a helm.

"All this time, didn't your body get cold because you were outside? Would you like to prepare a meal?

"... Yes, no, it's okay"

That said, Reese returns to the task of making tea again.

"Yes, Alberto"

"Thankyou."

Gently, Reese puts tea on the table from my side.

If you look next door, there's Reese's face pretty close by.

"Become, what?

"Hey, what's up, Reese? What's the matter with you?

Suddenly, Reese makes a panicky voice.

Hey, what's up? No way. Enemy attack here?

"Hey, why are you laying your hands on it?

"... Huh?

I realize when they say it, when I look down, my hand stretched out before sometime.

Then after you take your overlaid hands off, Reese looks at me with an alert look.

"Hey, hey... isn't that weird about you?

"No, you always get about this much body touch, don't you?

"Well... it is"

"Is this what it always is?

With Mr. Metel's doubts aside, Leese thinks.

"I don't know, something like this, does it feel more like a netique way to touch it than usual? You mean you feel your gaze intensely."

Reese peeks into my face hidden inside the helm.

Be a natural and up-and-coming attitude.

Reese's beautiful face is in front of her and she looks at me worried.

Something seems more adorable to Reese than it usually is.

Love springs up suddenly. I want to turn my hand around her hips and hug her.

Nevertheless, I can't imitate Reese like that, who is seriously worried about me.

"Ahhh!

Scream, Reese backing down with Ba.

If you look, my arms were spinning on her hips.

It also seems to have moved unconsciously.

Yes, what the hell is wrong with my arm?

You're telling me you've come here to gain an independent self?

"Holy shit!

Mr. Reese stares at me with a bright red face.

Angry, I try to pretend to get through my fists......

"... Oh, that? That's crazy."

My fist stands still just before I touch it when I see how confused I am.

Well, it's possible that I just thought it hurt to punch him in the armor.

"... absolutely weird, you"

"This... no way, Mr. Alberto"

Reese turns around and goes back to her worried face again.

Looks like Mr. Metel noticed something when he saw me.

"Maybe it's influenced by the temptation (temptation) of Demon King Corru?

"... Huh?

The temptation (temptation) just made by the Demon King Corul to Corlnite.

Mr. Metel tells me it's possible that I was tempted, too, when I was there.

"Perhaps now Mr. Alberto is usually more excitable"

"No, wait. I was temporarily excited when Corl used temptation, but I couldn't stand it. When you leave the castle, you'll feel calm."

"It must have been switched on with some kind of disconnect. Do you have any verses that come to mind?

"... there is. I'm Reese's."

"Okay, you don't have to tell me, you don't have to, because I don't want to hear it"

Reese trying to block my mouth in a hurry.

First, let's calm down and figure out what's going on with us.

Talk about me being influenced by temptation, but I don't have any feelings like admiring coral in my heart.

Still... uncomfortable.

Sure, there have been acts of sexual harassment before, but it must have been planned after critical control of reason and desire... I guess.

Now I'm trying to balance reason with desire as usual, but it doesn't feel right.

"I think it's like the remnants of temptation to see the symptoms."

Attraction is applied via the opponent's magic, which can be removed by turning the body's magic all at once.

It's just that even if you disarm it, the remnants of Corl's magic will remain in your body, making it more exciting than usual as a sequelae.

Mr. Metel said that I felt like I was in a condition that was close to sole.

"... what an unconscious thing to do with me."

"But to this extent, it will disappear over time… if you have a day, it should go back to normal"

Tomorrow's break-in time is back to normal.

Good, I'm relieved to hear that word.

"But just in case, you might want to stay out and jiggle until the symptoms subside. It is also wise to avoid contact with women as much as possible. When you get excited, it's slower to heal."

"No... I said something, there's two of us, and you can't, can you?

"... Metel and I are going to stay at the inn tonight. Your room was empty. Sorry, I'll be back in the morning."

I suggest that Reese seems sorry.

I hear the women are staying outside and I'm staying alone in this house.

Well, there's a brothel, and it's this city with a tremendously costumed sacubus roaming over it.

It would make sense for me to know what would happen if I went outside in this state.

"I'm sorry, Alberto, it's just one day, so bear with me"

"... damn"

I snort reluctantly.

The meal I had prepared for you was also supposed to be eaten over the wall in a separate room.

Over the wall is Mr. Metel's decision that you wouldn't even be excited if you didn't look at his face.

I can have a conversation, but I don't feel good being treated like an isolated patient.

What's this miserable feeling?

Damn, remember...... Demon King Corl.