A super traveler in a peaceful world

"...An Luo...do you really not understand or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

"...Changing your character from the root, I think is the best way to atone in a broad sense...Of course, the premise of this statement is that you were really influenced by me to have such a character."

"What do you mean?! Now you want to turn your back and deny it?!"

"No, no, no, stop staring at me so fiercely. It's really..."

Facing the short-haired girl who once again exuded a ferocious aura, An Luo, who felt helpless at the speed of her emotional ups and downs, sighed softly: "... Is this an attempt to force a good girl to become a husband?"

"W-what! Who would do that kind of thing?!" The fierce girl's face suddenly turned red, but her tone was still very tough.

"...Your ears are really useful..."

"This room is so empty, you're just telling me!"

"No, no, no, how could it be? There is no way I can speak ill of people in front of others."

"Isn't it worse if people say it later?!"

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In the empty room, while chatting with the short-haired Irena, unconsciously, the content of their conversation deviated from the main line.

The short-haired girl who kept rebutting An Luo for a long time finally came back to her senses after taking a sip of the gelatinous tea given by Irena and stared at him again with terrifying eyes.

"Are you...are you deliberately changing the subject?"

"Huh? What did I change the topic?"

"Responsible talk!"

"Ah, actually I'm quite surprised, why does it become a topic of responsibility?"

"Varied--"

"Wait! Don't be too quick to get angry. I don't want to make you angry, I just want to resolve this issue peacefully and amicably."

The moment the short-haired girl across the table stood up, An Luo immediately spoke first, making her think again and sit back again. She just put her hands on the table and leaned slightly to stare at him, gesturing for him to speak with her eyes.

"So first of all, can you please listen to me quietly before expressing your opinion?"

"...Okay, you say." Short-haired Irena leaned on the back of the chair and nodded calmly.

"Ahem, I think you have a lot of misunderstandings about me. Even if I take a step back, I might be a lolita fan, but that's just someone who likes cute things. I'm definitely not someone who has strange fantasies about little lolita. Sexual orientation is very, very normal, so I will never say those words to you, because as an elder I like you very much, and I am not going with you just because I want to find a companion to cheat with you."

"...As an elder?"

The short-haired Irena narrowed her eyes slightly, and her amber eyes exuded a vicious cold light. An Luo couldn't help but look away slightly and added: "...I am an elder, but I admit it. You are also very attractive as a girl."

"Huh, huh! What's there to say about things that are natural?"

The girl with a seductive blush on her cheeks raised her head proudly and subconsciously played with her short gray hair with her fingertips.

"Should I say it's you? Even if you want to become a black man, you are still so narcissistic..."

"....What did you just say?"

"No, let me tell you, you are so cute! You are simply the cutest person in the world!"

"You are the cutest person in the world. You are so sweet-tongued... you say that to everyone, right?"

"Uh...why do you blame me even if I praise you..." While feeling depressed that this child is really difficult to take care of, An Luo also glared at him after he slightly retorted. Next, he quickly explained: "This is the first time I have said that in this world."

"real?"

"Even if I have indeed deceived many people with you, can I still deceive you? Can I deceive my own companions?"

Faced with the doubts of the short-haired Irena, An Luo could only affirm in a very sincere and sincere tone, which seemed almost like swearing.

However, since they knew each other well, if they swore, the short-haired Irena would not believe it even more, so he did not swear. Even the short-haired Irena did not directly believe it, but she was not angry, she just hesitated and didn't know whether she should or not. believe him.

...

Even if her hair is cut short, Irena is still Irena, and she is always wary of An Luo's words, and just when An Luo is about to say a few more words to make her believe him as much as possible, at the door Irena, who was eavesdropping outside, followed him here, but kicked open the door and rushed in:

"——Don't believe it! This guy lies without even blinking an eye. You must not believe it easily! He is definitely just using sweet words to confuse you!"

"...Why are you so sure??" An Luo, who had long known that there was a group of Irena listening behind him, was not frightened by the sudden kick in the door and just asked in confusion.

"If you didn't recognize my cuteness! How could you not be affected by the mist that day?! Doesn't it mean that you are not affected by the mist? Doesn't it mean that you don't have any thoughts about me! It's because you don't like me that you won't be affected by the mist! What an impact!”

"...I see, now I finally know why you were so cold to me and your face was so gloomy when you were recovering..."

Looking at the broken girl who was finally willing to tell the truth, An Luo suddenly understood why he had not thought of the results of his thinking these days. It turned out that he accidentally thought that it was normal for him not to be affected, and he ignored and forgot. Calculate the factors that make this not normal in the eyes of others.

Although Irena knew something special about him in Clock Village, he really didn't explain anything. In this world, no matter how strong the magic power is, the body is bound by the limits of human beings, so Irena didn't know that When it comes to magic resistance, he is far beyond the limits of human beings. Even if the witch is affected, he is completely unaffected.

"Ahem, Irena, actually..."

"...What." The girl, whose face was full of displeasure, stared at him with a dark face: "Do you have anything to explain now? If you don't like it, just don't like it! Honestly, what's the big deal? Yes! I was just dazed by the smoke! I don’t like you! Don’t misunderstand me casually!”

"Ah, no, I didn't misunderstand anything. I just want to tell you that I am probably a little more special than normal people. Just like when I was in Clock Country, I could go back nineteen years ago, or a little more special. "

"says.....?"

"I just need to be more alert, and I can prevent the curse of the fog from taking effect on me."

"Oh, really...?"

"Absolutely true."

"........."

The sudden fact stunned Irena, and then...

She turned her back and slammed her head into the huge (fake) breasts next to Irena, which had just been filled with fresh air.

"Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah?!"

Amidst the explosion of "Pop!", another scream echoed throughout the throne room... However, the only one who lost consciousness was the huge (fake) breast Irena who had been hit too hard.

Chapter 36 Irena’s internal strife and self-destruction

Irena bumped into Irena with big (fake) breasts, causing a wailing sound that echoed throughout the palace, as if she was dying, and Irena around her could not help but cover her ears.

"You can actually do such a stupid thing as attacking yourself."

"Oh, both of them are idiots."

"Well, they are all big idiots."

"Please stop persecuting yourself in moderation!"

The other person, Irena, was muttering to herself. She helped Irena, who wanted to escape from reality, and dragged Irena, who had lost her dreams and huge (fake) breasts, aside to place her.

Irena was also scolded quite seriously by her fellow Irena. She was lost alone for a while, but she didn't pay attention to her own reproaches. She just muttered in a low voice with some disbelief: "So... .Could it be that all the previous misunderstandings were just mine?"

"Well, from a normal point of view, this is indeed the case, so you have to apologize to me seriously for your indifference these days and not giving me a chance to speak, and give me a sincere apology."

An Luo sat back down and stretched out his hand to Irena who was facing him speechlessly, her eyes no longer as sharp as before.

"...Woo..."

It turned out that from the beginning, I was only sad about things that didn't matter to me? Knowing the truth, Irena turned away her eyes and ignored An Luo's claim. She hugged the gelatinous self next to her with a lovely cry. Because she couldn't find the seam in the ground, she could only find a way to get in through the gelatinous body.

.....

.....

No one wants to look ugly in front of the person they like. Everyone shows their best side in front of the person they like, and unilaterally embarrasses the other person but does not like themselves. This is indeed quite frustrating, and it is also No wonder Irena wanted to leave him and run away alone.

.....Although An Luo understands this point, he understands and claims, and he doesn't want to let go of the opportunity to tease Irena, especially when he was so angry with her a few days ago. After being treated coldly and violently by her for a long time, he naturally had to vent his dissatisfaction when he had the chance.

However... Before Irena, who was buried in her gelatinous chest, could calm down from her blushing state, Irena, who was in love, pounced directly on him and knocked him down with him. Thrown to the ground.

"——Then get married! I will use myself as compensation to make a promise~!"

The gray-haired girl, who seemed to be in the mist of cursing, put her hands on An Luo's shoulders and stood up a little. She sat on him and looked down at him, her cheeks had an alluring pink color that never dissipated, and her eyes were There seems to be signs that it will turn into love.

Without even waiting for the stunned An Luo to give an answer, she pouted and leaned down, preparing to kiss him first.

But before she could actually kiss her, short-haired Irena behind her reached out and grabbed her by the back collar, forcibly lifted her up and yelled coldly: "What are you doing!"

"W-What! Let me go! Anyway, if you don't do anything, I'll just move my mouth first, why not!"

"Shut up! Why don't you take action? Who will take action? Do you think I am the same as you?"

"What's the difference?" Irena, who was in love, clapped her hands like a child in protest: "Look in the mirror and see, you are me! And you just said it yourself! You are lovelorn. Give up on yourself!"

"I, I...I was..."

"You obviously want to do something but you still don't admit it! Are you still me if you are so dishonest!"

Seeing the short-haired Irena blushing and hesitating and unable to explain the reason, Love Irena immediately broke away from her hands, stood up and pointed at her sternly, condemning her.

However... some of Irena nodded in agreement with the statement just now, but now they all shook their heads collectively:

"If I could be so simple and frank, would I still be the same person?"

"What stimulation did you receive that turned you into something else completely?"

"You even think you should have something that you don't have."

"Isn't this arrogance?"

"You bastard! Do you look down on us!?!"

Irena, who can be frank in love, made a mistake, which in turn was immediately condemned by the surrounding Irenas.

"What, what are you doing! Is it wrong to be frank? You, you are going too far! 嘤嘤嘤嘤~~~!"

Irena, who was denounced by everyone, had no choice but to pretend to cry, covered her face and threw herself on An Luo, who had just stood up from the ground, and knocked him to the ground again.

An Luo, who was leaning against the cold bricks and looking up at the ceiling, patted Irena who was lying on his body and sighed helplessly: "I said, even if you have to pretend to cry, you should pretend to be more like it..."

"That's right! What are you doing!"

"Get up quickly!"

A group of Irena immediately picked up the love Irena and dragged her away after Anluo, and interrogated her as a witch.

And the short-haired Irena who was right next to him reached out her hand to him after hesitating for a while, and whispered as if talking to herself: "I always feel that the memory has become ambiguous... maybe not." It’s not that you said those words to me, it’s just that I had a strange dream, so...if you can, please forgive me.”

"Irena, I'm not telling you, is this an attitude of asking for forgiveness? When you are really asking for help, shouldn't you reveal..."

An Luo grabbed the short-haired Irena's hand and wanted to stand up, but before he stood up and finished speaking, Irena, who came to this country with him, might have guessed what he wanted to say, and suddenly The foot stepped on the open space below between his legs, and there was almost only a small gap between his legs to form a fatal "blow" attack.

The terrifying intimidation instantly blocked his words.

....

An Luo, who was inexplicably threatening, his eyes wandered between the girl's feet and his own legs, and asked cautiously: "...Irena, I haven't finished speaking yet, what are you doing all of a sudden? Isn’t it a little too harsh...?”

"What do you want to say? Let me hear it?"

Perhaps because he understood that An Luo couldn't say anything nice, the expression on the girl's expressionless pretty face was so contemptuous that it seemed as if she was looking at a creature other than a human being.

An Luo, who has become accustomed to dealing with all kinds of contemptuous glances, moved back slightly without saying anything to avoid stepping on her vital points. Otherwise, she would not only be embarrassed but also embarrassed. Then he pointed at the short-haired Irena's black hair. Stockings.

"...I don't have any other strange thoughts. I just think the pants that Miss Irena is wearing are so beautiful. I'm curious about what brand and what kind of fabric these pants are? Why are they so close-fitting? I've never seen them before. Okay?" Can you please allow my rude request to expose a little bit of your thighs and pull down the pants under your skirt so I can take a closer look at the pants?"

"Pants?" Short-haired Irena lowered her head along An Luo's hand, looked at her pantyhose and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then showed a suspicious expression: "...This is not the first time you have seen this. Is it time to wear pantyhose?”

"Oh~ Are these pantyhose? What a fitting name."

"...acting stupid?"

"No, I really don't know the name of this thing. Although it's certainly not the first time I've seen it, I value personal etiquette and gentlemanly demeanor. I generally don't look below a girl's waist."

"Because all you're looking at are breasts, this giant... breast-controlling pervert!"

"No! How could a person like me look at such a sensitive part of the chest? I've never seen pantyhose like this before. This is the first time I've seen them so close... so I'm curious to ask. Can you let me take a look?"

"...Perverted?"

"They said that's not the case! I'm just purely curious, I don't have any strange thoughts..."

When he accidentally said the wrong thing and would be regarded as a pervert no matter what, An Luo chose a less perverted method, hoping to dodge and save his image a little bit, insisting that he just accidentally thought wrong. , I just want to take a look at the stockings.

"Hmph, you are obviously a pervert, but you don't dare to admit it."

The short-haired Irena snorted and bent down. Before An Luo could wonder what she wanted to do, she took off her black pantyhose and exposed her white thighs.

The action of the beautiful girl taking off her stockings was inexplicably provocative, even enough to make her sanity collapse. An Luo couldn't help but want to take a photo of the slight ripples on the girl's thighs when she took off her black stockings.

However... there were a lot of Irena around, so he didn't have the courage to take the huge risk to take pictures of this scene that even made him feel a little dazzling.