My Room Has Become a Dungeon's Rest Area

About Mr. Tachishi and Deet.

Say hello to the manager who was tapping the computer in the office and break room.

"Good day, Store Manager"

The manager also bothered to interrupt his work, turning the chair in a kurli and greeting him with a smile.

"Good day, Suzuki"

When I left the store thinking that the manager was a good person, there was Tatsuishi who had left the store for half an hour earlier.

I can be seen with a scary eye. I know it just looks that way.

"Let's Go Home Together (* 'Ye' *) Pop"

"Huh? Were you waiting?

"Ca (c *)) ((* nono) Ca"

They've been waiting in this cold.

I ask a surprised, slightly leaping question.

"... Um, Mr. Takashi doesn't play with high school friends or something?

I can see it with a scarier look than I just did.

"I, I don't have any friends ⊂ (TT__TT) ⊃ Uluru"

Or suck. On second thought, no matter what you think, you're under the assumption that Mr. Tachishi doesn't have friends!

Until I exchanged on the line, I kept making the mistake that I was getting cold too.

I should have known that a place called school, where high school students socialize, would be extremely demanding for a coordinated smile.

In Tatsuishi's facial expressions, it would be spicy.

I must have experienced a little of that spiciness once due to circumstances.

Anyway, I have to encourage you.

"Oh, yeah. Nothing to worry about. Tachishi is very popular on the job market."

Given the part-time tip of Hiru, the manager is low on the waist... he is a fine adult, Kuno is a caretaker... he is a good caretaker with his sister's skin, and Segawa's lady lover... the margin for an older man is even bouncing off Tachishi's cool eyes. The manager, Kuno and Segawa are splendid.

I mean, the part-time destination must be a comfortable place for Tachishi to treat everyone normally.

Whether I was able to offer it to Mr. Takashi. Do I still have to come home with you?

Well, if school is hard, I'm willing to tell you that there's a wide world out there. In my case, there are even different worlds.

"Mr. Tool, let's go home together."

"Ugh."

It is also an event that I really want to avoid, but the direction of Mr. Tachishi and his own house is the same. It's hard to say no.

Furthermore, I have a Gilty who has spoken of the prohibition (taboo) of "high school friends."

"Oh, yeah."

Hope the event doesn't normalize.

"How far did you go to level? (_ ?)

"It stays 17. I do most of my free time, but it's really starting to stop coming up."

"I'll make it a level max soon too...... to Mr. Turbo...... mojimoji (._. *)) '

"It's... uh... sort of"

Again, it's too dangerous to normalize home events.

Don't give her any more levels.

But Mr. Tachishi's limit level is eleven, right? Why are you so low!

If they really did click-guy obsolescence for about two days, they would be MAX.

'Can I go make dinner this evening? (*' je '*) pop'

"Uh, I'd love to have a Magedonald burger today. Ah!

I don't really want to eat a hamburger from a chain store with a bright red maggeld character playing mascot, but the sizzle I saw on the Yotube commercial said I wanted to eat it.

Sometimes fast food would be good.

I managed to get home while Mr. Tachishi avoided the reason to come to us and play click-guess.

"Sizuk, it's just, well"

"Oh, welcome back."

I can hear a lot more colorful voices than Shizuk's cute voice. Even if I say it's colorful, the tone is normal.

And it's a reassuring voice I'm used to hearing.

I know who it is even if I can't see him through the front door.

"Is that it, Deet? Haven't you been exploring the dungeon yet?

"I'm sorry to hear that. You can stay another day or so."

Hi. I'm still a little bit of a communal handicap. I feel confident there that I will undermine the mood of women.

"No, that's not what I meant. I thought you had already gone on a dungeon expedition during your part-time job. Glad you're still here..."

"Huh? Beh, nothing, me, not for TOOL. I just took another day or so off and then tried to go exploring. Shh!

Deet deflects the reddened face. Well, you seem to have fixed my mood.

"Hmm. By the way, what about Sizuk...?

I wonder what's wrong. Even though he always stops by to say hello when I come back.

"Ja, because I won at Junken"

"To? Junken?

"Yes, no, it's not. He said he was going a little different with Leah."

"Huh? Leah's here too? Did you go to another world with Sizuk without me?

"Oh, yeah."

"That's crazy, isn't it?

"Oh, because tomorrow is Leah"

Oh, I see, grasp.

I couldn't drop out of school at dusk with a girl like Mr. Tachishi in high school, but I'm getting my youth back now.

"Deet"

"Hey, what?

"I bought you a burger from Magedonald, so eat with me."

"Ah, Maggeld's"

"Yes, I am."

For some reason the bright red (eyelashes) Maggeld was very popular with Leah, Deet and Sizuk and nailed it to the Yotube CM.

"So, but"

But? I thought I'd jump right at it.

I notice that vegetables, meat, seasonings, and even aprons are folded and placed on the cooking table that I just have to cut and cook already

"Phew!

Yes, I won't. I feel sorry for you for activating the tung even though it's a corner opportunity.

"What were you trying to make? I'm looking forward to Deet's hand cooking."

"Oh, yeah? Don't tell me what you make yet. Ugh."

"Yeah, yeah."

"Rest till you can."

Deet turned to the kitchen for fun.

When I unwrapped the sleep in an attempt to do a bit of computer, a cooking site with a secret aubergine and pork miso stir fried appeared on the monitor.

"Done."

After a while Deet told me that dinner was ready.

After all, it was fried eggplant and pork miso.

"... Huh? Surprisingly delicious."

"What! Surprisingly!"

"Yes, no, it's delicious. It's really delicious."

It was really delicious.

It should be quite difficult for people from different worlds to use Japanese cooking tools to faithfully reproduce dishes on cooking sites.

He must have tried the gas stove or something while I was away.

Well, I couldn't seem to perfectly use the computer. I snuck it into other sites and let it sleep so I wouldn't think later that Deet had failed.

"You really think so?

"I think so. It's really good. Here it is."

"Really. I don't cook much... haven't I told you a lie?

"Then try Deet."

"Huh? Huh? Yeah."

He cared about my assessment and forgot to eat himself. [M]

Add the meat vegetables where the deet is cut into small pieces on beautiful lips.

"Oh, delicious..."

You're not lying, are you?

"Yeah!"

Deet has always been in a good mood since then.

The two of us enjoy click-guessing.

Of course, neither of us even went up one level, but it's a lot of fun when Deet and I do it together.

I thought it was time I didn't modify it because I couldn't get to the next level.

But I have a part-time job early tomorrow. The bath water is already boiling.

"Time to take a bath? Dee, you can go ahead."

"... not going in ahead"

"Huh? Well, no, I'll see you later"

When I stood up, Deet grabbed my wrist and stopped.

"You can't even let a towel go in first"

"Heh? Then what do I do?"

"... let's go in together. It's a lot in there with Shizuku."

Together... let's go in... you say?

◆ ◆ ◆

When it comes to taking a bath with you, they don't mean the timing of time will be at all with you.

That's right. Women will need to be prepared. I don't know what to prepare for, but I'm ready for something.

Tool is in first, so I'm in the hot tub waiting for Deet. In a complete position. Well, Shizuku... may be scared... but he's not here right now.

Deet must be ready.

I wonder if I'm going to break through the sky today.

"Tool... you're in..."

"Ah, ah."

I can tell between the bathroom and the dressing room, the polished glass is on my skin tone... is that it? Sacred blue?

My date pressed polished glass into it.

"S, school swimsuit......"

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"T, Tool, why are you crying? What the hell is wrong with you?

I'm glad I'm happy enough. I felt like 100,000 yen when I thought I hit 100 million yen. I'm not happy with 100,000 yen.

That's not the case.

Doesn't it taste bad that Deet isn't wearing squirt either?

"Something sad, too?

It's more of a turnaround and a dangerous situation than a sad one.

I'm just unhappy. Fortunately, I use milky bathing agents in relation to moody thumbing.

You won't find out if you don't get up that you're not wearing anything or even in a complete attitude.

I think I've had this situation before.

"Nothing."

"Then why?"

"Ugh, sobbing"

"T, TOOL... I don't know what that means... but I'm happy for you too"

For some reason, Deet also cries, then sprinkles the water and comes into the hot tub.

Shit. The danger skyrocketed.

"Even the bathing suits are kind of lit up when they're in the bathroom together."

"Ugh, yeah."

Usually, why is this different when we take a bath together when we are more skin tone detailing than squishy?

Deet reaches out and holds my head in the hot tub.

"I'm wearing a bathing suit anyway, and for a little while, that's good."

"Huh? What?

"I'll give you a hug..."

My head is drawn to Deet's chest. [M]

What's good, good, good! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Feels good!

"Come on, if they did this to me, wouldn't you like it?

I shake my face violently to the left and right and enjoy the feeling.

"Honestly?

I shook my face up and down violently and enjoyed the feeling.

"Good... I'm glad... Hmm? Anything?

Deet says something, but it's not the time to get the feeling you want to taste forever.

"Something on the thick crotch. Hey, what's this?

No!? Shit.

"Hmm? What's this?!?"

Oops... I forgot to fight in the fight.

"CARRYYYYYYYYYYY!"

Deet left the bathroom.

◆ ◆ ◆

"Why weren't you wearing your swimsuit? Yikes!

I didn't get that explanation, but it wouldn't make much sense to make that claim on a woman I assumed I meant to.

He is preached in the Japanese-room after taking a separate bath again.

"Oh, sorry."

"Also, no more"

And you don't seem so angry at me.

We know that Deet is a basic dere when we are together.

"T, you thought TOOL was something to go in naked?

"Yeah. Actually."

"Oh, well. Then I'm more sorry. I didn't take it for granted."

"Oh, no..."

Apparently Deet has less conjecture than a normal woman, and he can correct errors.

I almost stick around and talk to Deet.

I was tired of click-guessing so I was showing my iPhone.

"Look, this is the grandmother who raised me."

"The iPhone is really awesome. By the way, Tool thought I was coming in without a bathing suit, didn't he?

I'm suddenly steamed back by what I just said. Are you still gonna get mad at me?

"Ugh, yeah."

"Then... again, come in? Now... without a swimsuit..."

The world stops.

The world finally moved with the sound of the iPhone falling into tatami.

"D, Deet......"

I acted the same way as the bathroom on the spot and enjoyed the feel of my chest.

"Also, Ugh! TO, TOOL!

What a happy boyne.

"Whoa, it goes on in the bath...... hey"

If you do this in the bath, it's raw milk! You got it, Deet!

It was then.

- Ping-pong, ping-pong

"So, who?

Deet interrogates a late visitor at night.

I had an idea. [M]

The iPhone, which had fallen on a tatami over the table, glows with vibration.

"Clarity. I'm here to level sigma (* 'I)'

Looking up at her from Deet's chest position, I was looked down with horrible, cold eyes.

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