Chapter 1229 – For the Mission

“It’s really, really ridiculous.”

Mold Mold opened his eyes under the morning sunlight and muttered.
It’s refreshing.
Chest tightness. Aside from the fact that I don’t feel any stress at all, my shoulders and back, which were always heavy due to my large breasts, feel as if they are flying away.
It felt like my whole body was overflowing with energy.
And the moment she raises her upper body, the heat that came inside her and the firmness of her muscular body come to mind. The weight of the man. The pleasure felt when mixing hot saliva and meat offal.

“Ha… I’m going to spin…”

The real face is absolutely hopelessly unattractive, so how can the inner compatibility be so good?

‘…I think that guy would be compatible with anyone.’

Mold Mold got up, put on her make-up, and took stock of the situation in the camp.
It is said that Dre went out early in the morning with the hero party and entered the land of odor.
The dwarven cavalry decided to request support or rescue the hero party if they did not return.
She asked if she could tell me when she would be back and she said it depended on how the Hero Party felt.

With nothing else to do, Mold Mold entered the room, sat down on her chair, rested her chin, crossed her legs, and tapped her feet.
He tried humming, reading books, doing yoga, and other things, but the time just didn’t work out.

“…What am I doing?”

This was a golden opportunity. He must have been busy raising his self-evaluation by actively participating in a large-scale event to seal the land of odor.
Whether she was joining the warrior party or making a deal, she would have followed along somehow and declared to the dwarves that I was such a brave and great woman.
Since that failed, she would have walked around the camp and managed her image.

But I didn’t feel like doing that at all now.
I didn’t want to admit it, but… It was that man who was dominating Moldmold’s mind right now.

“Tsk.”

Mold Mold clicked his tongue and walked out.
She was thinking of relieving her boredom by taking a walk.

It’s a foul-smelling land with nothing but black ground, but just walking outside makes you feel better.

And 10 minutes after starting the walk, ugh. She let out an uncomfortable groan.
A girl walking like a mold mold. Raldud was looking up at the sky blankly.

Mold Mold thought about just turning around and going back to her room, but she somehow felt like she was running away, so she approached Raldd.

“Oh my, Mr. Raldud. Are you taking a walk~?”
“Yeah. Mold mold too?”
“Yes~ I wanted to find out what the warriors were uncomfortable with and help them~”

The appeal of pretending to be a good person and saying that I am working hard while you are playing.
But Rald just nodded his head slightly and blanked out again.
Moldmold clicked his tongue, then thought of a topic that Raldd might be interested in and smiled.

“Are you by any chance waiting for Mr. Dre?”
“Huh.”
“…”

I never thought I would say yes right away.

“I wanted to do something dirty with Dre. I was waiting to see when he would come.”
“…!”

Isn’t that too harshly honest?
Mold Mold looked around to see if anyone was listening.

“Isn’t that why Mold Mold is wandering around~?”
“Huh? Are you crazy?”

Embarrassed, Moldmold did not speak in a refreshing voice, but in his true irritated voice.

“Why are you waiting for such an ugly man? That’s right. I think he’s pretty good at that, but a man is a face?”

Raldud, who was staring at Mold Mold, who was spitting out gibberish, opened his mouth.

“No.”
“…?”
“Dre’s not ugly.”
“Ha. I think you sprained your eye.”
“Aren’t you the one with bad eyesight?”

Moldmold’s face crumpled even more at the sound of a third person’s voice coming from next to him.
When she turned her head, Mold Mold, who had regained her original refreshing smile, greeted her in her bright voice.

“Lulua, are you taking a walk too? What about the prince?”

The interpretation is that you are in a place like this, away from the prince who you follow with the utmost sincerity. Have you become awkward with the prince? It was a dispute.

“The prince is standing by with his cavalry warriors ready to help Master Dre at any time. I was there just a moment ago.”
“Ugh.”

While you were sleeping, I scored some points with the prince and others. Mold Mold groaned at that statement. If Raldud was a difficult person for Moldmold, Lulua was a daunting opponent in terms of skills.

“I advise you, Mr. Moldmold. It is a really bad idea to gossip about Mr. Dre in the Holy Land.”

Myths in the 3 major events. And with his determination to defeat the paranormal giant and seal the land of odor, Dre’s popularity seemed to pierce the sky and surpass the universe.
Without any exaggeration, if you say something bad about Dre now, you’re at the level of ‘killing someone if you criticize him.’
Mold Mold chuckled.

“I also choose who and where I will speak.”
“…You really. Sigh.”

Although she sighed, Lulua felt a little refreshed.

‘Is this Mold Mold willing to reveal his dark intentions just because there are three of them?’

It was amazing.
Originally, Mold Mold was a person who completely hid his feelings, but was there a change in his feelings?

At that moment, wow. Raldud grabbed Moldmold’s shoulder.

“Dre’s not ugly.”
“Wow, I’m surprised…! No. That… I’m not ugly, but I don’t have a handsome face, right?”

Lulua couldn’t agree with her words.
Isn’t that handsome enough…?
Of course, it would be difficult to compare to Kaits or Prince Dolia, but…

‘It might look better if it weren’t for those eyes.’

Eyes like a dead zombie.
But… When Lulua went to ask about Dre’s tastes, the women in his group, including a secretary named Raj, did the same.
Once you get used to it, those eyes are the cutest.
Raj, the secretary, said this in a relaxed manner.

‘I hope you don’t reach that point.’

What did that mean?
Anyway. Whatever that means, it’s a bit unfair to compare Dre to either of them.
But Raldd had no hesitation.

“He is not inferior to the true warrior and Dolia.”
“…Are you crazy?”
“Uh…”

Lulu Ama moaned slightly and Rald de puffed her cheeks.

“You guys, follow me.”
“…”
“…”

Are you trying to fight me now?
The two were a little nervous because they could not follow Raldud in terms of applying the unique Ryunar’s power and combat power.

The reason Raldud was invited to Fryunar Academy in the first place was because he was the most outstanding among the Fryunar of the Earth.

However, the two people couldn’t help but show interest in the words that followed.

“Proof that Dre is handsome. I’ll show you.”

As they followed Raldud to his room, the two children were bothered by the gaze of those around them.
Everyone’s eyes widened.
Even if you were an ordinary citizen, you were a veteran if you were included in the expeditionary force, and being a veteran meant that you knew enough about the power struggles within the Holy Land.

Rald. Mold Mold. Lulua. I knew well the battle between three women who were special citizens who could be said to be representatives of the Holy Land, but I couldn’t help but look at them in surprise when they were hanging out together.

‘Damn. ‘What did that man do to embarrass me like this…’
‘This action won’t be a nuisance to the prince…?’

The two girls who were paying attention eventually arrived at Raldud’s room.
Her room was filled with cuteness and various dolls.
Mold mold is sheesh. And clicked her tongue.

‘Anyway, my head is like a flower garden. A kid like this who only cares about what’s good for him is my rival who always works hard… He’s a genius. It’s annoying.’

Lulua blushed slightly and glanced at the various dolls.

‘I wanted a room like this too.’

I gave up on the girlish room.
Because she thought that as the prince’s companion, she had to be a perfect woman down to the smallest detail.
Suddenly, the dolls her father Frennen made when she was young came to mind.
At some point, I became obsessed with production and didn’t make anything at all…

Rummage and rummage.

As the two girls expressed their feelings about Rald’s girlish room, Rald went through the bookshelves looking for something.

“Uh. I’m sure I left it here, but… Umm… Is it up there?”

Because of the dwarf Jongteuk’s short stature, he can’t reach it.
Mold Mold sighs and clicks. Snapped her fingers.
Her bottom rose slightly, lifting Raldud up.

“Oh, thank you.”
“You know how to do it, right?”
“Hmm… I didn’t think about that.”
“…”

Another thing that pisses me off is that he fights really well during sparring, even though he’s usually such a fierce subject.

“Found!!”

Raldud shouted happily, holding a magazine.
The two girls showed interest.
Why did Ralph bring these two people in, boasting that Dre was as good-looking as Kaits or Dolia?

Mold Mold didn’t think there was much to expect since it seemed like her beanbag was tightly wrapped around Rald Degas Dre.

Lulua had similar thoughts, although to a different degree.

‘Dre should look at her personality and abilities rather than her appearance.’

He takes good care of me, is good at everything, and has a strong body and that hot…

‘Oh, no…!’

The moment Lulua shook her head. Mold Mold tilted her head.

“What is it?”
“What?”

Raldd tilted his head.

“No. You said you were showing proof that Dre is good-looking, but why did you show me a magazine with someone else in it…? Oh, it wasn’t on the cover, it was on the inside?”

Lulua looked closely at the magazine.
Is she dating a man or woman?
A beautiful girl with a gorgeous and surprisingly voluptuous body was arm in arm with a man.
And that man…

“Huh?!?!”

Mold Mold was startled as Lulua put her upper body close to her.
What was so surprising about this quiet girl…?
Mold Mold looked at Lulua and her magazine in turns and noticed a sense of discomfort.

“…Huh? Wait a minute.”

This man. If you look closely…

“Uh, huh? Wait. Really wait… Could this be…”
“Well, Mr. Raldud. This man is…”
“Yes. Dreya.”

After about a few seconds. A mixture of screams and exclamations erupted from both people at the same time.

“What?! You’re lying?!?!”
“Uh, uhh… I thought Dre was above average, but this…!”

People were different.
Dre, with his messy hair neatly slicked back and wearing tight-fitting clothes instead of sloppy adventurer clothes… Is unbelievable. Handsome.

“Someone secretly filmed me when I was on a date with Meichi.”
“Meichi…? Ah. This is Meichi Love Yartesi…?”

Dre’s lover, the daughter of the Love Jarte family.
Looking at the picture…

“…Wow. It’s really pretty.”
“Yes… When I was talking to Dre-sama’s fellow female colleagues in the hometown of alcohol, she heard that Dre-sama has an incredibly pretty lover…”

Meichi was so beautiful that the two of them felt defeated as women.
Her face was close to that of a goddess, but her body made one wonder if it was truly beyond a god.

‘And. What is that guy? Are you dating a girl like this…? You dress well, you’re cute, your body is… Wow…’
‘You’re such a pretty person that I want to talk to you… Dre is with someone like this… Ugh… Why is my heart pounding…’

While Lulua was confused, Moldmold looked more closely at Meichi and Dre.
I thought, what’s so bad about a person like this that I’m dating him? When I saw Dre in the magazine, I thought it was worth it.

“Ashita was definitely included in the magazine~”
“Asita? Ah. They were discussing Emrepes… Oh my god.”
“Oh my god.”

Without saying anything, the two people admired each other again.
Asita Lacia, who opened the magazine and showed me… Was literally a goddess.

If I were to compare her to Mei Qi, her face would be superior to Mei Chi, and her body would be superior to Mei Chi.
And Raldud smiled and said.

“These two people both like Dre~”
“…Both of us have sprained eyes…I can’t even tell. Wow…!’

Moldmold took the magazine and looked closely at Dre’s face.

“I don’t know who coordinated it, but the eyes are blurred like this… Wow. Wow…!”

Mold Mold repeatedly let out exclamations and his cheeks blushed.
Inside her keut self, Dre’s rating was rising several notches.

“Dre seems to be neglecting his regular maintenance, so I thought he would get much better with just a little bit of maintenance, but this is… Amazing…”

Dre, who is dating Mei Chee in a magazine photo, is so good-looking that it makes you wonder if her photo was doctored.
The two girls, who have good eyesight as dwarves, noticed how he dressed up and knew that this photo was definitely not a fabrication.

“What do you think? Isn’t Dre handsome?”
“…Yes. I will admit it. Just this time.”

As Mold Mold responded, she felt her heart flutter, her lower abdomen growl, and her lower abdomen felt slightly wet.

Lulua also pretended not to notice and stared at the photo next to her.

Raldud must have felt proud at the thought of having spread the truth to the two people. Her ample breasts were sticking out. Then, as if I remembered something, I clicked. Punched her fist.

“Ah. Dre said he would come soon today, so he might come soon.”

“I have to go pick you up!” Just as Rald De was about to go out to greet Dre, Mold Mold opened her mouth.

“Everyone.”
“? Why?”
“?”

Mold Mold spoke in a low voice to Rald and Lulua who were looking at him.

“…Would you like to do something fun with me…?”

Her fresh smile had a devil-like playfulness in it.

***

Home is the best.
Even though this isn’t home, it’s still as comfortable as home.

Below level 5. Step 6.
There was no doubt that the bottom of the pit was very vast.
We decided to return today and come back fully prepared tomorrow, so we returned to the campsite.
The moment I opened my door to shower and say hello to the dwarves who welcomed us, I tilted my head.

“Why are you three here?”

Mold Mold. Rald. Lulua. Three women were looking at me with faces filled with different emotions.

Mold Mold is of great interest.
Ralde’s joy.
Lulua is shy and embarrassed… But her curiosity still wins.

That thing in their hands… Cosmetics…?
…
I have a bad feeling.