Chapter 47 – End of Tutorial

What have I done..?

No matter how much his sexual desire boiled over, it was absurd that he did such a thing in the bathroom and used the hero as a daughter.

He was masturbating while imagining that against a brave man, not another person.

I’m going crazy..

Why did you do that..?

No matter how much I think about it, I can’t make a good judgment for some reason.

One thing is for sure, it was a great feeling.

I feel a sense of shame toward myself that this fact is what I felt was certain and nothing else.

As soon as I came to my senses after doing that in the bathroom, I remembered that there was a hero right next to me.

I tried to get rid of it as much as I could because I was worried that someone might find out what I had done in the bathroom by seeing the sound I made or this trace.

I looked at Hero, who had gone in to wash, with a worried expression.

Now, let’s just worry about it.

Fortunately, though, the warrior doesn’t seem to notice this.. Seeing my reaction makes me suspicious, but seeing him worry about me makes me feel sorry for nothing.

From the hero’s point of view, he must have approached me because he was genuinely worried about me, but the guy named me is sitting with the person who worries about him as his daughter.

Why the hell did he use the hero as his daughter?

I couldn’t understand myself either.

After staring at the bathroom for a while, I stood up.

At first, I was going to go where Cecilia or Ruril were, but I couldn’t explain what had happened before to them, and I was worried that the hero might have noticed.

After thinking about what to do for a while, I remembered the window I had checked earlier.

I came up with an unfounded judgment that if it was Rumia’s magic, no matter how brave I was, I wouldn’t even notice that I used magic to check the inside for a while.

It’s not another magic, and it’s only checking the inside through the window, so it would be strange to notice.

It’s not a bad idea to use magic that steals sound through walls, but there’s a chance that the hero will notice that magic.

As soon as I thought so, I was about to leave the room, but suddenly I thought that what I was doing was no different from spying on the bathing scene.

Rumia isn’t a pervert spying on someone taking a bath, is that okay?

Above all, I thought that it was not a bit much to see the hero taking a bath because he had been hotter since he had done the act earlier.

Ah-oh..

It was all because of the weakness that was in the drawer.

When I think about what happened because of that weakness that happened last time when I used a room like a dragon, and what happened today, I can’t help but feel resentful.

Sitting in my seat, thinking about what to do, I struggled, then put my head on the bed and let out a deep sigh.

Come to think of it, my spying is meaningless whether the hero notices it or not.

And now I have a hard time facing forgiveness and face to face.

Every time I see the warrior’s face, the imagination I had while masturbating earlier keeps flashing in my head, and I feel embarrassed for nothing.

Honestly, when I masturbated with my own hands earlier, it felt so good that I wondered what it would feel like to actually do it, but…

Still, he did not want to be embraced by the warrior.

Above all, in a situation where it is not clear whether I love the hero or not, in such a situation, if I mix my body with a hero out of interest and get pregnant, the world will be destroyed as it is.

To be honest, if you ask me if I like the hero right now, I have no words to answer.

It was always the hero who saved me from dangerous situations, and it was always the hero who took care of me who was struggling with my daily life, but since my original gender was gender, I couldn’t help but feel a little bit of reluctance.

Even if I said to solve it step by step, it won’t be impossible.

Seriously, no matter what happens until I like the hero…

“…”

Damn…

The body was still hot.

Well, how long would it take to do it in the bathroom?

It was only natural that the hero came out right away, so as not to doubt as much as possible.

In addition, I don’t know what to say with my mouth, but the smell of the warrior was faintly wafting up, perhaps because it was the bed where the warrior had been lying.

…

It was clear I was crazy.

Are you smelling the warrior?

Until a few weeks ago, I hadn’t thought of this at all, and I was trying to find another way to give birth to a child of a warrior while avoiding intermingling with the hero as much as possible, but now I’m imagining intermingling with forgiveness…

Once again, I realized how much I had changed.

Even though I said this, I was still interested in the bed that smelled like a warrior, so I sighed as I lay down on the bed without saying a word.

I’m by no means weird.

It was because of the drug.

I don’t think so.

It seems like he knows it when he keeps thinking about the hero, but he wanted to think that way now.

I hesitated and put my hand between my underwear.

“…”

Shouldn’t we finish it before the hero comes out and pretend nothing happened…?

It didn’t sink even after doing that earlier, but there was a flood below.

“… ///”

If I had known this was such a good feeling, I would have done it sooner… No, I changed my mind and just did it.

But I knew instinctively.

That Rumia wouldn’t show up, and that what I am here now is reality.

Ironically, when I met the tentacle monster, I realized that this is not a game world, but reality.

There was no need to live with the guilt of possessing Rumia’s body forever… I thought so. Even if I thought I wasn’t Rumia, would the world save me?

I have to change

Otherwise, I’ll have a harder time.

So… I don’t know anymore.

I continued my earlier actions as quietly as possible so that the hero would not notice, and that Cecilia and Ruril would not notice either.

As I let out a silent groan due to Lumia’s setting and the magic I cast on my neck.

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It was the next day.

Fortunately, the hero didn’t notice what I was doing in bed.

The bed and underwear that were wet because of what I had done were roughly resolved using magic.

As a bonus, the hero didn’t seem to notice what he did in the bathroom.

If I had noticed, the hero would have looked at me with a subtle gaze, but it was probably because it was no different from yesterday.

Please, I hope you don’t pretend you don’t know.

I really wish that..

“By the way, Rumia.”

“..?”

“I think you used magic in your room yesterday. Why did you use it?”

“…”

Seeing him ask such a question with an innocent expression, it was clear that the hero really didn’t know.

Should I say I’m happy with this?

On the one hand, the hero who didn’t even notice this felt pathetic.

Instead of answering, I averted my gaze.

The hero tilted his head at my reaction, but Cecilia and Ruril were looking at me suspiciously.

If you only saw the conversation between me and the hero, there would be no reason to doubt it, but seeing how they reacted, it was clear that they had put the medicine in the room.

I’ll go check it out later

Ruril joined the party.

Originally, Ruril wanted to be with us, so we went on a trip together… This time, she told the village chief that she would go on a trip with Ruril first, so she was able to leave right away.

Ruril also seemed to welcome going on an adventure with us, so she had nothing to lose.

The necromancer died and Ruril joined, so the tutorial was almost over.

“Then shall we go?”

The warrior asked us to ride the carriage prepared by the village chief.

The next destination is the capital and huge city of the empire, also known as the city of adventurers.

Since information is what we need the most right now, we need to go to the city where information is the most and actively moving.

My goal is to obtain information about the demon lord and the demon lord’s army while solving various quests using the adventurer’s certificate I have as well as being a hero.

If you’re a hero, you probably know where to go, but on the surface we don’t know anything, anyway, going is where we have to go.

“Thank you!”

“Ruril! Take care of yourself and go!”

“Come again next time!”

All the villagers gathered in front of the carriage and waved at us.

I inhaled with an expression of untimely tension.

Now, that’s where the real story begins.