Chapter 165 – Discomfort (8)

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The meat was delicious.
However, the protein was not replenished.
After eating, I was in a strange trouble, and I was attacked by Grape again like a lie and had my semen stolen.

Memories of last night are scattered, then slowly defragmented and played back in a blur.
By the time I finished eating the meat, as soon as I said that eating meat gave me strength and that I felt like I was filled with semen, Grape glared at me like a beast, swallowed saliva, tickled the back of his hand with his fingers, and then asked if it was OK to take off his clothes.
I was tied to a strong sexual attraction and couldn’t bear to resist, so I erected my cock.
And I told Grape not to have sex because it was nice, but he attacked me again, saying that it was too much, and after ejaculating, I fell asleep as if I was fainting.

“Sleep a little more, and when you wake up later, I have leftover meat and stir-fried vegetables, so don’t skip meals?”
“Huh…”
“You need to eat a lot to get better… It’s getting bigger…”
“Even if you eat anyway, your penis won’t grow…”
“Ah…”

I was drunk with pleasure and completely fell asleep.
Grape was ready to go to work and was wearing new stockings and a suit skirt.
The way she puts her hand inside the stocking and sweeps up her body from the inside is weird.

“… What did I just say?”
“Hmm… No, but I am eating well!”
“Ah, yes… What about breakfast? Ate? There must be a loaf of bread in the refrigerator, should I bake it?”
“I threw it away because it was damaged.”

I was a little surprised when I heard Grape’s words, and at the same time I fell into a strange feeling.
Can it go bad even if I put it in the refrigerator?
Of course you can get hurt… Are you stupid?
Two thoughts collide with each other.

“I’ll be back~”
“Bye… ?”

When Grape’s voice comes back to his senses and says goodbye, another question begins to linger in his head this time.
I’ll be back… ?
I replied, “Come back,” Without even realizing it, but to say I’ll be back… It was so natural that I didn’t feel anything strange.

Weird… Weird…
Come to think of it, other odd things happened.
While semen was exploited by Grape, the brain cells that were on strike because they were addicted to pleasure gradually woke up, raising questions that were immersed in pleasure.

After thinking about it for a while, I immediately got up from my seat and washed my sleep in the shower with the stream of water.
You can feel the muscle pain all over your body as it cools down in the cold water.
My left hand twitched and the pain subsided, turning into a pleasant pain.

“Ughhh…”

After folding my arms in the shower and stretching them wide apart, I felt a strange sensation that my arms seemed to be less folded than before, and I folded and extended them several times.
Apparently I was able to fold my right arm and hold my right shoulder with my right hand, but now I can only touch my fingertips.

“Hmm… ?”

I thought it was strange, so I moved my body around, and I felt strangely awkward sensations here and there.
It’s hard to explain, but I feel like I’ve lost some fat.
I lost weight… No, is it correct to say that I lost weight and gained muscle?
After taking a shower, I looked at myself in the mirror and looked around.

The weight has definitely been lost along the red V-mark that has risen sharply on the silence followed.
… It’s a mark Grape made while having sex.
I wonder if the fat was pushed to another place instead of being able to stay in one place while pressing it down…

The whole body is clean.
The shape, the color of the skin, the amount of muscle… I can definitely feel it growing in the blink of an eye.
More than anything else, my eyes are completely different from the ones I remember.
A look… The eyes are different.

After taking a shower, I ate some unknown dishes Grape had made for me, and then quietly prepared to leave and left the house.
I don’t really have anything to do outside, but I wanted to go out and check it out.
I went to a convenience store near the subway station and sat down on a chair with a parasol.

It is the same scenery as usual.
It’s already past commuting time, so it’s quiet, but there are still many people passing by the station.
People who go to and from convenience stores, people who go into stores and buy things they want to buy, people who buy fast food…

Drones and robots cling to buildings that have already collapsed or collapsed once before.
In blocks made of buildings, replace broken parts, weld, and quickly repair them.
Under the building, on the sidewalk where people come and go, a temporary ceiling has been created to catch any falling objects, and in the place where repairs have already been completed, a robot in the form of a truck is extending its mechanical arm to collect things that have already been installed.

It is the same as before the negative appeared, but it is a strangely different scene.
There is no change in the lives of ordinary people, but the technology related to monster damage has advanced beyond comparison.
It’s different from before, but it’s the same scenery as always.

But… Something awkward
Should I say it’s awkward…
Weird.

There are so many negative attacks, why do people act casually?
Negatives are not traffic accidents or natural disasters.
On a small scale, five or six times a day… It’s a slaughter and a hunt that happens once or twice every two days.

I don’t know if I’ll die at any time while I’m at work.
I might die on my way home.
I might go out to eat and die.

No matter how magical girls protect you… Even if it is fairly stable and daily life is possible… This is a bit strange.
Neither Majinsa nor Visionnet have heard of this.
The number of people confined to their homes is too small.
There are too many people out there.

As if the fear of death has been lost, as if it is okay to die at any time, so as if we should maintain society, we continue our lives.
Until then… I can understand.
There may be an unconscious sense of responsibility to maintain a stable society.

It could be.
To keep things normal, you can become numb.
I’ve already gotten used to this world… It could be.

But why do everyone’s eyes look weird?
Not everyone, but why are most people out of focus?
How can you run fast with distant eyes?
Isn’t it strange to have a conversation without making eye contact?

Why does everyone shake their left hand sometimes?
Why is your head creaking?
Why doesn’t everyone know that the other person’s condition is strange?

Even though I think it can be, the bizarre feeling keeps making me feel that this is strange.
Why had I not thought of these strange people, these strange sights, as strange until now?
I don’t understand.

That’s the weirdest of all.
Why am I feeling this weird right now… ?
Why… ?

[Everyone! Go to the shelter when the monster alarm goes off! The location of the shelter around here is here!]
[Keep order when evacuating, don’t be afraid, I’ll go to rescue you right away!]

Deep in doubt, I raised my head while sitting in my chair to hear the sound coming from the large screen attached to the outer wall of the building.
Rapid appears on a large screen and informs everyone of the location of nearby shelters.
It is an evacuation announcement that is shown regularly at a certain time and can be seen anywhere.

As her large breasts sway, her eyes are automatically drawn to the way she points out the location of the shelters one by one with her fingers.
In the past, through a large screen like this, I first encountered Rapid and that she was a magical girl.
Every time I go to work, everyone on the road pays attention to the screen that makes me feel good.

“Huh… ?”

Everyone pays attention.
All.
Everyone pays attention to the screen.

People walking down the street, people caught at traffic lights while driving, people handing out takeout coffee…
Everyone stopped and looked at Rapid.
One by one, they turn their heads and go back to what they were doing, but there are quite a few people who don’t let go of their eyes until the end.

All of them are out of focus.
Opening her mouth blankly, to Rapid, to the magical girl… Fully focused.
It is not visible in normal condition.

[Cool down just by drinking, green grape flavor released.]

As the magical girl reflected on the screen changed from Rapid to Grape, an advertisement for a recently released sports drink flowed out.
Then, again, some of the people stopped and paid full attention to the screen, then went back to normal.
The strangely creepy sight raises more and more doubts.

What kind of response is this?
Was I like that too?
Why am I not like that now?
Why… ?

“Ah.”

I was immersed in a question that was not resolved at all and only grew, and a thought suddenly popped into my head and I took out my vision phone from my pocket.
Even if I kept thinking about it alone, I couldn’t come up with an answer.
I opened Messenger and sent a message to Rapid.