I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

In the dark night, under unconscious circumstances, electronic sounds sounded from the mind of one of them.

[Warning: There is an abnormality in the Master's body, please start the repair command. 】

He didn't wake up with a start. In the illusory feeling of half-dream and half-awake, he dropped all his defenses, hugged the person around him tightly with a sense of satisfaction, and fell asleep...

[The repair function has not responded for a long time, and the automatic repair work is started... The repair command is cancelled!The current default is to ensure the survival of the Master's life (the highest command), its own basic functions, and the preservation of skill characteristics (Admin command)]

[Test characteristics: rejuvenation drug.Goal - body modification.Extending to the cell area, the original activity of the cell factory is preserved. 】

[Removal of the pain element, refinement and strengthening (1/20)...start! 】

No longer able to perceive any body, in the next slit of light that passed through the curtain, the body of a young man in the darkness began to glow with particle brilliance.

Like special effects of magic, the entire body of the young man entered the halo.

The miracle began to unfold in this corner where no one was watching, and then suddenly the body slowly restructured and shrank in the light...

【Quantum Extraction-1000】

2/20!

【Quantum Extraction-1000】

3/20

【quantum……】

4/20、5/20、6/20……

As if being squeezed by gravity, from the young man's body, it is compressed to a small aspect at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Compress all the way to the extreme of compression!

After about an hour, the position where the quilt was raised on the adult's head or feet became smooth and close to the head and the end of the bed!

In the middle of the night, it was completely piled up in the quilt.

Until, a teenager's slender arms and small head stretched out restlessly.

……

The next day, in the morning.

After confirming the relationship a few months ago, Olga has always hoped that her life with Durin would be as ordinary as the phrase "the sun also rises and nothing has changed" in "Murphy".

The same is true!

No matter what dangers he experienced, Du Lin could always return to her side.

However, today's situation is slightly full of small malice towards this woman who can no longer be called a girl.

Just like the saying that suffering always comes when the stomach is full.

“?~Jingle bells-jingle bells-Jingle all the way?~”

In the silent morning, a loud alarm clock broke the tranquility in the room.

Amidst the gentle breathing, there was an obviously irritated sound of 'Oh~hmm~! '

In front of the bed, a silver-haired woman turned over and frowned in a very angry way.

"Du Lin, go and turn off the alarm clock! I'll sleep for a while."

Olga hugged the pillow tightly and hit the 'arm' in front of her with her hand

A hand slapped lightly, but there was no sound of Du Lin's shoulder facing him tightly, but a slap.

"?~Oh what fun it is to ride, ln aone...?~"

The sound of the alarm didn't stop, and Olga's mood of wanting to sleep for a while was suddenly destroyed.

"Ahh~~" She opened her eyes and let out an irritable breath...

Forget it... Last night's over-demanding and lack of sleep are also self-inflicted!

"Hey, wake up!" She kicked Du Lin with her foot.

Turning slightly sideways, Olga glanced at the person next to her pillow, but she didn't have Du Lin's face before.

His eyes slowly lowered his head, only a wriggling figure in front of his chest.

here?

"You're such a young brat~" Olga was about to grab him from the quilt as she said so funnyly, when she was hit in the chest.

babble--!

Olga shuddered all over, her face turned red and she said angrily, "Hey, you bastard, don't make trouble in the morning!"

She lifted the bed sheet annoyed, anyway, this guy would not even want to sleep if she slept.

The light gray bed sheet with the eight-pointed star pattern was lifted, and Olga only saw a boy under the age of 16 clinging to her body like an octopus.

His calf, which is whiter than a woman's, is tightly pressed against his buttocks, one hand is holding his left breast, and the other hand is placed under the bed, his dark hair is printed in front of his eyes, buried on his right chest.

The other party raised a pair of shiny brown pupils, and the saliva from sucking something remained in the corner of his mouth.

"Well... good morning, Olga." A crunchy voice that hadn't changed yet came out of the boy's throat.