"Ahhh Never again. Forgive me..."Firut endured sixteen nights of 'punishment' as he folded his hands together and let out a slurred apology.

"Oooh. I didn't expect your face to be so elastic for a little man~The feel of the mo is also super first-class~" Sixteen Nights kneaded Firut's bitter little face with both hands, and at the same time let out his own feelings from his mouth.

"Woo~ In this case, even if you are praised, you will not be happy..."Firut said without tears. That being said, Firut was indeed relieved in his heart.

Because the person in front of him must not be looked at with common sense, if he is unhappy, he may tear this place down with a punch.

However, fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to care much.

"Sure enough, it looks brutal and rough on the surface, but unexpectedly a good person..."Firut, who finally broke free from the clutches of the Sixteen Nights, gently rubbed his cheek while whispering to himself in a very small voice.

"Oh, little man, you seem to have said something very interesting, huh?" As if hearing Firut's self-talk, Sixteen Nights narrowed his purple eyes and looked directly at Firut with a stunned face, and showed an extremely dangerous smile.

"Don't call me a little man, a little man! I'm fifteen years old, not a little old. As if he was concerned about Sixteen Nights calling himself a 'little man', Firut protested with an unhappy expression.

'Oh?' said in surprise, and Sixteen Nights distanced himself from Firut, and then carefully re-observed Firut's poorly developed figure up and down.

It's pathetic. No matter how carefully you look at it, it looks like a twelve- or thirteen-year-old little luoli is the body type, and even if the standard is relaxed, it will only be fourteen years old at most.

"You," Sixteen Night looked at Firut with a look of pity, then sighed heavily, and said slowly, "Did you lie about your age? "

"Don't question other people's ages!, and what the hell are your eyes that look like they pity me!!" was debunked by the words, and Firut was frightened, but immediately used protest to hide the restlessness in his heart.

"Eun, believe in yourself. You still have a chance~" As if he hadn't listened to Filut's protests, Sixteen Nights came to Firut with a kind face, and then unceremoniously stroked the other party's head under the other party's angry gaze.

"Wow, wow, wow!!, I'm not listening to anyone else at all!, you guy!" Firut looked angry, but he didn't put up any resistance, and silently let Sixteen Nights touch his head, even though he had forgotten about the other side, and...a little bit of comfort.

"Ahem!" Suddenly, as if to interrupt the 'intimacy' between the two, a heavy coughing sound suddenly sounded.

Old man Rom, who had just been disconnected, was glaring at Sixteen Nights and Firut with a look of 'I'm very unhappy'.

"Can you stop ignoring the old decay? It's really lonely to be left aside!".

"Haha, I'm sorry~ Old man, if you want to blame it, your sense of existence is too low. Sixteen Nights told the truth with a smile on his face.

"Tsk. You kid, you really don't like it!, and I haven't settled the account with you just now!" Rom said with a frown, and Firut, who was standing on the side, nodded with deep sympathy.

"Oh? He actually showed a fierce face that wanted to find fault with him, is the old man going to fight?" Sixteen Nights looked at Lord Roma with great interest.

Roma's huge body, which is more than two meters long, is not something that ordinary people can have. If Sixteen Nights is not mistaken, this old man is probably a member of the so-called 'Giant Clan', right?

"Ah, that's what the old man is. And I'll fight with you, so forget it. This old bone can't stand the toss for a long time. Roma smiled and rejected Sixteen Nights' challenge, and turned his gaze to Firut.

"Speaking of which, Firut, when did you meet this little brother, and it seems that you have a good relationship!"

"Who, who's on good terms with this guy! And this guy is still so rude, and he doesn't know how to be gentle with people!" Hearing this, Firut's mind immediately flashed back to the scene when he first met Sixteen Nights, and then he stood up and shouted loudly.

In response to Firut's complaints, Roma smiled slightly, and then looked at Sixteen Nights with interest.

"Speaking of which, boy, you're very unfamiliar with this costume. Which country's costume is it?".

Firut recalled, and said, "I heard him say that he seems to be from a country called the M78 Nebula..."

Hearing the unfamiliar words, Lord Rom pondered solemnly for a moment, and then shook his head.

"No matter how you think about it, I don't have any memories of this country. "

Of course. Isn't it strange if there was such a country? Sixteen Nights just smiled and didn't say a word, thinking to himself.

Just as the two of them were distressed by the 'M78 Nebula', an anxious voice came from the doorway.

"Wow. What's going on, why is the door gone?

Just as Firut and Roma were looking puzzled, the owner of the voice had already passed through the doorless entrance and entered the dimly lit room.

He has black hair that is rare here, wears a dusty tracksuit, and has a fierce look that is comparable to that of Roma next to him.

"Oh?" Seeing the visitor, Sixteen Nights showed an interested expression, and said with an interesting smile: "Things are getting more and more interesting. There are other traversers!".

PS: Let the protagonist of the original book appear. The update was delayed due to going out to cut the hair and then waiting in line for half a day. Say sorry....

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