Chapter 1261 – For the Mission
We made an appointment at night, and then we left Lulua and went to meet Prince Dolia…
…Did not come.
To be exact, I came to the prison to meet the prince, but I didn’t break up with Lulua.
Knowing that she would be busy, she said, “See you in the evening.” Lulu grabbed her by the collar, lowered her head, and said this in a quiet voice.
“Um. Can I go with Dre today…?”
What man would say no to a beautiful blonde girl with big breasts like Lulu asking her with an anxious tone on her red-faced face?
…Hmm.
If you’re a fucking bastard, that might be possible.
A pure-loving girl with a slender taste that only Marie knows.
[Ah. If Miss Marie hears this, Drehem will be punished.]
Marie may open her mouth, but she doesn’t use her fists very often.
Even if you hit it, it looks cute and cute.
She also deserves to be my little sister.
Tila and Raina should be included as candidates.
Anyway, cute Lulua and I went to see Prince Dolia.
Lulua, who had just met Prince Dolia, seemed awkward about seeing him again today, so she said she would wait outside, so I met him alone.
“Are you here to kill me?”
Prince Dolia’s voice contained fear, guilt, and regret.
Ah. Fucked.
I just shamelessly moved for my dream. No regrets. I had hoped that he would come forward like this, but the prince clearly showed guilt and regret towards me, and not only that, he was convinced of the retaliation that would be inflicted on him.
I have a hunch.
Maybe this person will somehow endure the torture.
He is an extremely rare case of a person who suffers more from mental pain than physical pain.
I hesitated, then remembered the fact that he had stabbed us in the back, gathered my thoughts, and warned him.
“I think the prince must pay for his sins, but I won’t hurt you.”
Dwarves need a focal point.
Currently, among dwarves, the prince, despite his precious status, is revered as a hero who followed the warriors into the dangerous, stinking land and eliminated a dangerous area that had not been resolved for 10,000 years.
This is possible because they do not know that Prince Dolia is one of the culprits of this catastrophe.
Of course, I wanted to expose everything, but it was a bit like making the dwarves, who would otherwise be confused, even more confused.
So there will be no harm to the prince’s body.
He will have to go out and serve his people throughout his life.
But.
“It will leave an indelible scar on your heart. Just like you betrayed us and hurt Lulua.”
“…”
The prince could not say anything and just closed his eyes.
He seemed to agree with what I said.
I got up straight away and left the prison.
My appetite is bitter.
I need to show a more trash-like side so I can have fun with Lulua without feeling guilty.
Even so, I feel so sorry to my cute girlfriend, who sent me 80 emails saying she was worried after this paranormal giant incident was resolved.
[I’m having fun.]
It’s not like that…
When I got outside, Lulua looked at me with a worried look on her face and reassured me that she hadn’t done anything to the prince.
We headed straight to Gai’s mansion.
Frennen has something to show you.
“But Mr. Dre. As for the others…? Are you considerate of me and only let me accompany you?”
“Oh. It’s not like that.”
Most of the group went to work without even having time to enjoy the festival.
Lena and Almiraz, who were officially under me, had already left for Frunar Academy to handle communications and documents sent to me from each country and various organizations, and Rius and Dia had also gone to each castle to report and manage images.
The warrior party was sleepy and sleeping, and the incorporeal bastard was asleep after playing drinking with the dwarves, so he came here with scribbles on his face.
Anyway. The only person who wants to go with me right now is Lulua.
I am just thankful that someone as comfortable and pretty as Lulua travels with me.
I conveyed that feeling.
“Be considerate. Rather, I’m just happy that we went together.”
Lulua didn’t answer for a long time.
It seemed like he was trying to coax me into saying something, but I could only hear…
When I arrived at Frennen’s mansion, the first thing I saw was the giants and Frennen. And they were Gower Guy Gar’s aircraft.
“…You bastards!!”
Da da da da da!
I ran straight up and kicked the lion aircraft’s legs.
Tsk-!
[Keek!]
Tilt. Kuuuuung-! The large lion robot fell sideways.
[Hoeeeeek! It hurts…! What are you doing…!]
“What are you doing? You said it as if you would disappear forever into the spirit world…!”
You told me not to see you again and that I was dirty, but you are making fun of the giants?
[Ah, I came to see my dad…!]
[That’s right! Damn human! Why don’t you come see your dad and uncles!]
[A human being without love!]
“You really fell behind.”
The lion robot trembled as it approached the storm spirit that was emitting a voice from the lion’s waist.
These bastards. They completely ignore me, the passenger, while being cute to the producers, Frennen and the giants, calling them daddy and uncle?
As I heard while defeating the spirit robots, Gower Guy Gar’s units cannot stay in the human world forever, but they can come to play for a while and make seed money, and they can also be summoned with limited specifications to protect the sacred place when it is in danger.
That’s a good thing.
As a result, the Dwarf’s shrine became more powerful.
I touched the aircraft a little and then stopped.
Should I, who was chosen by the source of fire, feel itchy to be ignored by these guys?
[Sobbing. A gangster…]
[Why is Ignic dealing with such trash…!]
“Aang?”
Ho-dad-dad-dak.
Huge aircraft hid behind the giants.
The giants laughed and stroked them with satisfied eyes.
The aircraft they created moves dynamically and can even be felt by touch, making it truly alive and breathing. It’s like creating a living being. It must be the masterpiece of a lifetime that I can be proud of.
And those kids must be very satisfied because they saved the sacred place.
At that time, Frennen called me back separately.
I followed him with a fuss, wondering if Lulua might have caught him having evil thoughts, but he immediately lowered his head.
“Thank you.”
“What?”
“Thanks to you, my dream came true. And…”
After giving tea to the giants from afar, Frennen saw Lulua stroking the drill aircraft.
The drill rattled cutely, and Lulua laughed happily.
“…Thanks to you, I made peace with her daughter.”
“It’s not thanks to me.”
I smiled faintly.
“It’s all thanks to Mr. Frennen, who always worked hard to not forget his daughter.”
“No, I… Um…”
Frenen scratched her head in shame.
“… Her wife died. I didn’t know how to raise Lulua, so I only expressed my feelings in my own way and through production… But she grew up really well on her own under me.”
Frennen’s eyes were full of pride.
“It seemed like I was having a hard time recently. Thanks to Dre, I think I’ve gotten a lot better.”
“Ah. Thanks to me~”
“So, I decided to go to your territory?”
Ah. I’ve said that before.
But did you get permission from Titan…?
“And this is also the story of what Titan proposed to me… Dre, do you have any intention of marrying Lulua?”
“…!!”
I waved my hand in surprise.
“Oh, no…?!”
“Why? Isn’t Lulua pretty? Maybe you don’t like it?”
“That can’t be right! She’s really pretty! But I have a girlfriend…”
“Really? Hmm…”
Frennen spoke in a voice full of obsession.
“If you change your mind, please tell me anytime.”
“No. What about the prince? He’s your fiancé, right?”
“I don’t approve of that trash.”
“…”
I never thought that Frennen, who has no feelings about anything other than production or her daughter, would say something like this.
Prince Dolia. It looked quite hateful.
It was a nice chat after that.
Frennen spoke of plans to create additional aircraft suitable for the spirits or to modify mk88-chan, which was strengthened even after he disappeared due to the presence of Ignic, and suggested that they work together next time.
Of course, I readily accepted.
I need to make a special aircraft for Ignic!!
Something like a Radian hammer!
This time I went downtown.
With this, I really, really. By doing so, he unintentionally became the biggest star, apostle, and historical figure in the Holy Land.
[And. I want to hit you with such a proud voice.]
Come here. Whoosh.
[Heehee…]
The fact that Lulua also risked her life spread, and her popularity and recognition, which were already high even without her, increased even more.
It was obvious that if we just walked around with her face exposed, dwarves would flock in like clouds, so me and Lulua walked around her town with an awareness-impairing spell on us.
The dwarves’ sacred place on the ground was as peaceful as ever.
It is overflowing with dwarves flying around in reinforced suits or pounding iron to create things.
There was a newly added sight; there were quite a few dwarves looking at the sky and praying.
“Heston…”
“Dwarven goddess, Rokukuru.”
“The owner of Hest. Goddess.”
Those praying solemnly recited the names of Rokukuru, Hest, or Heston.
Lulua spoke next to me.
“I think prayer is essentially about self-consolation, but it seems like that prayer is definitely effective.”
“Are you sure it’s effective?”
“Yes. It is said that if you create a work after praying, the work will be even better than your existing skills. Your dexterity will improve. It is said that there is such an effect.”
Not everyone is like that, but there are about 10 people like that every day.
And. Heston.
Is it possible to interfere so deeply and extensively in the human world?
What about causality?
And originally, the Elunar people know that words related to God are filtered out, but the dwarves feel her presence and receive blessings easily.
Doesn’t this apply because Heston is a dwarven goddess?
Or not…?
[If you are a dwarven goddess, there is no need for causality. As in the case of the bug that gave you the light-flame sword, the high level of recognition may have played a role.]
Mangsin said something harshly, and I couldn’t help but be surprised.
A disgrace that treats even Nanar and Hardesh like trash can speak with a nuance that acknowledges its power.
At that moment, she felt his gaze staring at her and turned her head.
When Lulua’s eyes met hers, she was startled and didn’t know where to put her eyes, but then she smiled and said,
“The goddess is really real.”
“Haha. Didn’t I tell you that I forged this sword?”
I proudly tapped the sword on my belt.
After evidence that the goddess existed was revealed to the dwarves, the number of people asking to see my sword again, including Sir Kayneth, increased significantly.
Hehe. I’m proud.
“…”
For some reason, Lulu looked at me once more, then brushed a strand of hair below her ear and said,
“What kind of person is the Goddess?”
“Um… He’s nice. He’s kind.”
Lulua seemed to be very interested and laughed happily.
“You seem to be a benevolent person.”
“That’s right. Ah. Recently, the dwarves recognized her again, and her appearance changed…”
She recalled the image of Heston.
I only saw it briefly, but the bust was more than twice as big as the last time and the appearance was flashy yet kind.
…It was very pretty.
Heston was originally very pretty, but after regaining her original appearance with excitement, she has the sexiness of an adult. Combined with her benevolence, etc… There is a maternal beauty to it.
“What do you look like? Since you are a dwarven goddess, do you think you look similar to us?”
“No. Her appearance looks more like a human. Her hair is red… Ah. Come to think of it, her ears are pointed, just like the dwarves.”
She was about to say that she looked like a big tit too, but stopped because she thought people would think she was a pervert asshole.
While Lulua was playing with her hair, she looked at me and asked.
“Caught red-handed… I see. I also think that women with red hair are gorgeous and cool.”
“Yes?”
“…Well, it’s a random question, but if I dye my hair red, will I be able to compare to the beauty of the goddess?”
Why are you looking at me like this?
I blinked and answered.
“Lulua is really pretty now, so don’t change for no reason.”
“…Yes. Thank you… Haha…!”
Did I bite her tongue now…?
For some reason, Lulua’s movements are stiff.
She had just been politely walking next to me with her hands clasped in her danjeon, but now she was creaking like a machine, her ears were as red as a hot kettle, and she was slightly out of breath.
Hmm.
Is it difficult to walk?
The heels of her shoes look high.
“…Shall we rest there for a bit?”
“Uh, yes, yes?!!”
Lulua let out her scream.
Why?
…Ah.
I was pointing to a bench, and there was a hotel behind the bench.
“No, no. A bench.”
“Ah, yes, yep…!”
We sat on the bench and rested.
I bought two drinks and gave one to Lulua.
“Thank you…”
Lulua took the cup with both hands and gently placed it to her mouth and sipped… She was startled.
“Uh. What about this drink?”
“It’s called Koira.”
Cola, to be exact.
It is said that a stranger somehow recreated it with a similar taste and sold it, but in any case, it was quite popular because it was a very spicy taste for the average Elunar people’s taste buds.
Even nobles quite like it.
“…Gurgling.”
Lulua continued to drink, looking down at her glass curiously.
Fortunately, he seems to like it.
Frennen said that ever since Lulua got engaged to her king, she gave up all her childish tastes and overexerted herself, and sometimes she wanted to drink cola or something.
“Shall we go there next time?”
“Oh. Do you mean the parfait shop?”
“Yes.”
Lulua had a very tempting face, but she hesitated.
Now that her face has the Physical Impairment skill, I’m sure other people won’t have to worry about it. Lulua, who had lived her entire life with a noble demeanor, seemed a bit burdened to show her honest desires.
I said with a smile.
“Because I want to eat.”
I’m half serious.
Ice cream technology is also quite advanced in Elunar, so the parfaits are as high-quality as in the original world. Of course, this is limited to big cities.
“…”
Lulu looked up at me again for some reason and nodded her head slightly.
“Thank you.”
“No, what.”
After receiving the thanks, I felt a little uncomfortable.
Later in the evening, I have to hug her while dusting her mouth with various things, and in the process, I might earn the hate of her Lulua.
It’s a bit bitter to think that the kindness you’ve shown me is disappearing.
I don’t want to be hated…
Is there any way to infinitely increase likability?
“Does Dre always do things like this with her lover…?”
“Huh? Yes. It’s like that.”
Meichi can do anything! Okay! “She is like a puppy and has fun wherever she goes.”
Lulua was fiddling with her cup and she made a sound that I couldn’t tell if it was a sigh or an agreement.
Grumpy!!
What.
Why is rice cake suddenly…
[TIP: Talk about your sex life with your partner.]
“…”
No.
Tell Lulua about your sex life with Meichi?
Why?
Is this a way to gain Lulua’s favor?
At that moment, Lulua spoke.
“Can I ask you a really rude question…?”
“Huh? Ah, yes.”
Lulua asked me in a low voice as I was confused.
“Dre-sama… How many times a week do you do that with Love Yarte-sama?”
The last voice had almost crawled away.
Her eyes are lowered as if she is embarrassed to look at me.
And.
Grinning!
[TIP: Place your hand on her shoulder and touch her in a sticky way while telling her a story about your sex life with your lover and reenacting how you touch her.]
…
Okay.
Of course.
I put aside common sense and placed my hand on Lulua’s shoulder.
And activates Weak Beast Transformation.
I said while caressing her bare skin as she lifted her head in surprise.
“Keep going as long as you can. Until Meichi passes out.”
“…Ah, ugh…”
Lulua’s breathing became very heavy.