The next day, early in the morning.

Someone's first instinct when they wake up is to immediately turn their head and look to the side.

It's not a long pendulum with a plain texture, no howling cold wind, and no dense rain.

This was no longer the pavilion in the mountains and lakes, and he returned to his bedroom, pillowing on a more practical pillow.

Some of them can't figure out the priority of dreams within dreams.

But at least the moment is reality, and the light screen hanging high is acting as an alarm clock, broadcasting high-pitched and enthusiastic tracks.

Regardless of whether it is hot or not, it can only raise blood pressure when the alarm clock rings.

Let him subconsciously raise his hand, wanting to touch the noisy light screen in mid-air, but there was a soreness in his arm like electricity, like a vein diagram when Sianweistein started, which made him pause.

What's the situation...... Oh, that meal last night......

When he realized this, he finally came back to reality from that hangover mental lag.

Of course, he knew that he had only had one drink in reality.

The dizziness at the moment is more of a hallucination brought out by a dream, and it quickly dissipates after feeling the soreness in the arm.

I don't get so sore if I practice pull-ups all night, right......

So the child's body is really ......

He was worried about the physical foundation of his childhood.

The claws constructed by magic turned off the alarm clock between his fingers, and drew out the photo function to look at his current appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old, the young man Omer pulled the corners of his mouth and turned it off, and immediately saw a memo pop up that was obviously deliberately set up with pop-up logic.

It almost occupies an entire screen, but there are only a few Dongyan characters.

[Beware of women! 】

“……”

Need you to say it? So the child is really ...... The teenager sighed a lot about the nonsense of his childhood.

The mana claw calmly closed the memo pop-up window, and Omer looked at the automated hanger to the side, and before he could give the order to select clothes, he heard the sound of slamming the door coming from the light screen next to the door.

At the same time, there was the cry of the girl at the door: Little snake! Little snake, are you awake? Why are you locking the door? ”

Did you lock the door...... If his hand was fine, Omer would have to raise his hand to support his forehead.

Although the magic hand can also be simulated, why bother with such a habitual movement? He's not that showy, either.

So he could only sigh, and after sighing, he said Entsperren/Unlock in the distance.

I saw that the door itself was flashing with several intertwined lines, and it was pushed open by the girl at the same time as it was extinguished, with a collision-like momentum.

The two sharp claws that levitated beside Omer were protected in front of their master in a staggered stance.

"That's too much! Little snake! I actually locked my girlfriend out of the door! The person who came was aggressive, and the operation of only equipping one pajama strengthened her momentum, so that the boy had to turn his head.

"Bedroom door."

Although the huge treasure chest is fascinating, the boy who still maintains his sanity is still trying to correct the other party's words.

It's just that to this girl, this correction is mostly meaningless.

"What bedroom door? Shouldn't couples have a bedroom? ”

Finch, but it seems to be a bit of a problem.

The boy was still thinking, and there was an indescribable aura approaching.

What kind of smell is that?

It is a mixture of two plain aromas and a strong aroma of wine, and it is a breath that directly outputs to the taste nerves of the demons.

It almost made him tense his nerves instantly, and immediately understood why he locked the door last night, and even subconsciously raised his hand to cover his nose at this moment.

"Hmm..."

But the hardware was abnormally unsupportive, but it made him let out a slight muffled snort, which immediately attracted the other party's concern: "Eh, don't move your hands, little snake." ”

She sat down down and grabbed Ormer's hands, giving warmth and softness to her freshly painful instincts.

It also made the young man who had just bowed his head face the ravine in front of him.

“…… Don't you get dizzy? He asked.

I feel dizzy.

"Dizzy, raccoon sauce too, I'm still wondering if the little snake will make a decanting soup or something... Little snake, have you drunk yourself? ”

She asked, standing up and running back to the door to crouch down, and from Omer's angle, she could see some edges and corners on the side of the door, which looked like the office-size medicine box.

"Why should I be drinking by myself after your drinking party?"

"Oh, little snake, do you remember the furnishings of this medicine box? It looks so complicated. ”

He remembered.

"There is a buckle in the direction of the second layer, the third column, there is an ointment that specializes in dealing with my excessive movement, this is a mercenary-sized medicine chest after all......"

As he spoke, his gaze subconsciously looked at the other party.

The back seems to be as generous as she said, obviously referencing the small pajamas that she deliberately found when the blue route was linked, even if the back is facing it, it seems to show the beauty of the back shoulder blade and the curve of the chest.

Let him subconsciously look in front of him - the thickness of the autumn quilt can hide the judgment of the second child.

Early physiological phenomenon + intuitive picture stimulation, this is a trial.

The demon is engaged in a fierce struggle in his heart, which is manifested in the fact that the angel told him that he should meet his girlfriend's expectations, and the other party is completely deliberately seducing, and obedience is good to her.

And the demon is shouting that it is because of the temptation that he cannot surrender, this is a trap!

Now I can't lift my hands up, and stepping into the trap is at the mercy of the other party!

But don't you still have a mage?! The angel shouted, though it wasn't clear how this thing had appeared in the mind of a half-demon......

？

Where did the angels come from? qnmd.jpg

The demon, who suddenly realized this, kicked the angel through with a knight's kick.

So a bunch of monsters and horror monsters gathered around and applauded the demons, oh a lot.

"Hey! It looks like it's an external application," the girl who didn't know that the young man had already performed a demon-man battle in his heart, and sat down close with the ointment at this time, "Little snake, don't move yet, ah... Why don't you take a shower before taking your medicine? ”

She sniffed, as if suddenly realizing that everyone had probably skipped the washing session last night.

Isn't it a bit too stupid to wash and then take the medicine again?

"It's just an arm, there's no need for that."

"It's okay, I'll just wash my face and rinse my mouth."

"Take a bath!" The girl clapped her hands on the edge of the bed, her head raised and stared at the young man's delicate expression, "Love clean!" Small snakes. ”

"Your job is to get in touch with a group of fragrant girls!"

It won't smell good when you sweat after exercising... Unless they're using some mess of chemicals...... It is not unclear that the division of contemporary cosmetics is extremely complex, and many even cross the line directly in terms of function.

"Okay, I'll go take a shower," the young man with the two mage hands raised in surrender with an expressionless face, "but I can do it myself." ”

"Eh——!"

Miss Akane's disappointed long voice didn't seem to hide her idea at all.

"Okay then, do you want me to help you up, little snake?"

"I don't think so...... I'm sorry for you. ”

Catching a glimpse of the other party's swirling pupils, the young man, who was accustomed to keeping his distance, did not continue to refuse.

"Oh, the little snake is just too polite, obviously it should be."

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Eight minutes later, after repeatedly confirming the cognitive interference and space reinforcement techniques on the bathroom door, the boy finally stepped into the warm bath.

Raising his eyes to look at the less than an hour of clock-in time on the light screen, he sighed.

A lot of time was wasted, and breakfast was inconvenient, so everyone had to take it out or solve it on the roadside.

It's almost time for me to go to work, and Akane's class time should be ......

Thinking of this, the claws on his side were already raised, trying to knock out a message on the light screen reminding him to use the street teleportation system, or to go directly to the witch beast for a ride.

Anyway, it's too late to send it yourself, unless you prepare to deduct the driver's license, whether it's speeding or running the lights, or grabbing the front of the car with the hand of a mage, it's a violation.

And more direct transmission...... I hope that Suzi can honestly hand over his card box......

Worried about the trials and tribulations to go to Traison afterward, Omer sighed again, but heard the sudden sound of the door knocking.

And his eyes widened as he watched the bathroom cubicle door, which should not have been able to be shaken normally, being completely sliced open.

"Little snake~Do you want to take a bath together~? I'll rub your back! ”

“……”

The boy felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

Omer tips: Childhood Omer is extremely indifferent, while juvenile Omer is extreme boundary, habitually maintaining the most comfortable social distance

At the same time, it is also the most inner drama, focusing on a self-pull (for details, see the network exchange with the real machine and Aimu Orihime.)

This wave can be regarded as Shinjo Akane, and they make it difficult for themselves by themselves