In mid-August, with the arrival of the scorching summer, the summer ComicMarket in District 11 also arrived as scheduled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As the largest doujinshi instant sale in the real world and the many worlds of the second dimension, and the world's largest indoor exhibition.

During the three days, many ACG enthusiasts from all over the country come to Tokyo, the venue where the exhibition is held, to become volunteers, set up stalls, cosplay, and socialize.

Even, there are many other countries, especially the lovers of the second dimension of the Celestial Empire across the sea, there are also many people who form groups to participate in the event at this time, and it is called a pilgrimage.

After all, if Akihabara is a two-dimensional holy place, then CM is equivalent to the sacrament in this circle.

Today, the CM exhibition is held twice a year in summer and winter, with a minimum of 500,000 participants, and the only large-scale exhibition venue that can accommodate such an estimate is Tokyo Big Sight, the largest in the 11 wards.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the arrival of CM in terms of battlefield.

The sky has not been in the sky twice, and the empty square in front of the exhibition center is already crowded with people, and it is a little breathless just to be in it.

If it weren't for the fact that the organizers had already done it many times, and the staff and volunteers at the venue were all veterans, and the like-minded people who participated in the exhibition were very literate, I am afraid that any disturbance at an exhibition of this scale would have caused great chaos.

At seven o'clock in the morning, as the door of the exhibition center opened, the participants of the club, who were at the front of the square, took the lead in entering the lobby in an orderly manner.

The dense sound of footsteps can be felt when they are gathered together, and the vibration of the ground can be felt; The sound of conversation, and the creaking sound of the cart loaded with countless works, all reverberated in this world.

In such an environment, on the roof of the tall building of the convention and exhibition center, the sound of crying and crying and laughing is invisible.

At this moment, it can be said that it is not an exaggeration to describe Erya's situation with a desire to die and desire for immortals, because this lustful otaku girl is in the midst of a desire for death in every sense.

The look of deep fatigue and fatigue on that thin but delicate face is clear at a glance.

A pale complexion that will only form after not seeing sunlight for a long time; and staying up late for a long time to cultivate immortals, and lack of sleep, will form red and swollen eyes and thick dark circles.

But,Come to think of it,This erotic otaku girl,Near the beginning of CM, I suddenly gave up the original homo work.,Instead, the theme of the daily life of the wind and the elves is not ashamed and impatient.,Began to re-do the original of the new book.。

Running out of time is a matter of no return.

So, you don't have to think about it after that.

At least in this half a month, Erya devoted himself to the creation of original fanbooks all day, and slept less than four hours a day on average.

Only three days ago, I completed the original draft of the work that met her requirements, of course, it was only a line draft.

In the last three days, she hardly slept much, and with the help of Hurricher and others, she continued the follow-up work of copying, tracing, scratching, trimming, scanning, printing, etc., and finally before the CM was opened, the finished product was freshly baked.

Otaku may be generally lazy and unmotivated, but if they are really paranoid, the energy is simply terrifying.

However, even an elf can't bear such a toss.

After the wind promised to wake her up on time, Erya fell asleep on the bed......

Hurricane casually picked up a finished book and acted as the first reader, looking at it.

When he was still in the real world, in the ranking videos he uploaded, the most common barrage was that someone announced who was his wife, and then someone would chase after him: I have seen your wife's book, but the protagonist is not you.

It's good now.,Looking at these freshly baked.,With himself as the prototype of the protagonist.,He really has an indescribable subtle feeling......

……

After dawn, Erya was naturally still asleep, and for her, who was seriously overdrawn, a few hours of sleep was not enough to make up for anything.

Even, it was not easy to wake her up, and the others had no doubt that even if there was an earthquake and her house was in ruins, she would probably not wake up by herself if she was buried under the rubble.

After arranging the staff of the R Society,After sending the whole pile of four small carts to the booth of the convention and exhibition center in advance,Hurricane directly hugged Erya, who couldn't wake up,Flew to the roof of the convention center building。

Facing the wisps of morning breeze, looking at the sun in the eastern sky that is about to emerge from the horizon, looking down at the dense ant-like crowd below, and then looking at the sleeping beauty in his arms, the heart of the wind suddenly rose with evil thoughts.

He has never done something loving in such an overwhelming environment!

And it's above the heads of nearly 200,000 people, just thinking about it makes it hard, and I can't stop it!

Do what you think of, and have fun in time.

He has always been a guy who only lives in mood and does not live life, so an open-air battle kicked off and began to be staged grandiosely......

……

"This damn bastard!"

Er Ya blushed, sitting on the toilet in the bathroom, struggling to deal with the traces of the aftermath full of messes on her body, and the resentment of someone in her heart was so strong that it was not difficult to see from the words that kept in her mouth.

However, the conditions here are limited, and she can only finish the surface in place, but she can't take care of the inside.

There was no time left, Er Ya touched her slightly swollen lower abdomen, feeling the rich fluid wriggling in it, and her face flushed even more instantly.

"Beasts! Scum! Pervert! Stinky man! Sooner or later, it will die on a woman! ”

Eventually, Erya staggered out of the bathroom and returned to her temporary place in the East Lobby.

Most of the enterprises, associations and individual participants have already entered the lobby, and everyone is busy laying tablecloths on the tables, placing notebooks, setting up banners and placing decorations, etc., and strive to set up their own space.

And in the position that belongs to Erya, the small elf team led by the wind is arranging the stalls in an orderly manner.

"Oh...... It's the first time I've been to this kind of place, and it's amazing. ”

"That's right, there are a lot of people outside!"

"It's scary to think that everybody will come in later!"

"Don't worry, no matter what the otaku are like every day, but they are very particular when they get here!"

The elves looked curiously at their surroundings while chatting with great interest......

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(Thanks to the 500 tip of 'Bookworm 123', scattering flowers...... ）