Chapter 143 – Dream Talk

‘Ah fuck, the back of my head hurts.’

My head really hurts like it’s going to break.

When I opened my eyes, I felt my head tingling again and the back of my head throbbing.

The problem is, I can’t even remember how many times I’ve had this feeling. What day is it today? How many times a day does a man who has lived an upright life like me lose his mind?

‘Isn’t it a return..? No, what was the last one?’

I definitely remember getting hit in the back of the head with something. Was it kidnapped by an assassin?

If a full set of torture is prepared after being kidnapped again, it is worth seriously considering committing suicide before that.

“Hey, are you awake? Artin?”

What is it, I heard the familiar yet unfamiliar voice of a woman in my arms. She’s just like I’ve ever heard of…

‘Yes? Violet must be sleeping in the basement?’

As I slowly lowered my head, in my arms … A pretty slender beauty was holding me tightly, staring up at my face her.

“..Uh, the name must be.. Karen..?”
“Artin is also very mischievous. Are you suddenly playing around pretending not to know?”

As I stammered at the name, Karen’s face rose, and she puffed her cheeks, saying, “What are you kidding me with?”

‘..What? Is it a dream again? My head hurts, but…’

If this is a dream, it is a dream that is far more realistic than the last time. I don’t have much of a hazy energy like last time… Is it because I fell asleep after being hit in the back of the head?

‘…Is it a dream?’

But no matter how much I think about it, it can only be a dream as long as this girl who resembles Cayenne is in front of me. Could it be that Cayenne did n’t learn her TS magic her… If not…?

‘..No way?’

I looked at Karen in surprise, but Karen tilted her eyes as if she did n’t understand my gaze at her.

“Why are you Artin? Does she suddenly look surprised?”
“… No, is this really a dream? Are you really Karen?”
“..What a joke! It’s not fun Artin~ More than that..”

As I began to doubt, Karen smiled enchantingly and tried to put her arms around my shoulders.

“… Ah, Artin?”
“Strange, something. My head hurts too, but I don’t think this is a dream…”

No, no matter how you think about it, it was strange. She often loses her mind. Olga used her hand her, but she came into the lodgings and tried to sleep, but she was beaten in the back of her head? But when I open my eyes, Karen is there?

“As if someone I was waiting for at this inn attacked me…At this point, an assassin who could attack and subdue Cayenne or assassinate him? Nonsense.”

I got a reasonable result. A more reasonable conclusion than that an assassin of such absurd skills was targeting me.

“Cayenne, are you trying to seduce me with TS magic… Hehe!?”

*

“…Are you saying that Artin is really quick-witted when things are weird?”

Karen let out a sigh as she looked down at Artin, who lost her mind after being beaten in the back of the head again.

I don’t know the part I really want people to notice, but why do I have a particularly good sense of strange places? Is this also the effect of regression?

“Looking at the status screen, I haven’t noticed yet, it’s okay. You can start over. I’ll have to poison it a bit more this time, but…”

Karen looked at the remaining half of her sleepwalking scent of her, then brought it to Artin’s nose and inhaled it directly, smiling.

I don’t know how they met, but Artin, who came in with the scent of other bitches, was offended, but he rather made it his own justification of his.

Making the dirty body of Artin clean with his own warmth, isn’t that the relationship between a hero and a companion of a hero? The word companion sounds like a spouse.

“Absolutely, it’s not my personal greed, Artin. I… If I’m found out that I’m Cayenne, I won’t be a hero? So…”

You and I are saving the world. Karen muttered and put Artin back on the bed and began to dig into his arms her and hold him.

This time, while thinking about what kind of setting to wake Artin from sleep, he was happy.

*

“…Ugh, my head is… Dizzy…”

What, I think something happened just now… I can’t remember.

“Where is this…?”

As I scanned the surroundings with blurry eyes, silky black hair flickered in front of my eyes. Is this… Olga?

“Oh, are you awake already, Artin? Sleep some more.”
“You… Are… Karen… ?”
“Huh, I guess you haven’t woken up yet? Do you want to touch my chest?”
“What..Why are you..Breasts…?”

Something was strange. Why does this feel like repeating itself several times a day?

But when Karen spread her arms, revealing her voluptuous breasts hidden under her silk undergarments, those suspicions seemed to fade, like her dizzying pain in her.

Her breasts are unbearable.

“Pooh.. Um.”
“Kyaaah.. Artin is really good, he doesn’t go anywhere, so it’s okay to act childish~”

I buried her face in Karen’s chest bone to forget her intense headache her. Yes, Karen was definitely a dream. So this must be a dream too. Soft.

“Whoop whoop. Yeah, it’s okay to pamper yourself a lot. Hehe…”
“…? Ah okay…”

Since I was enjoying her breasts like that, Karen started to laugh a little badly, but Shion also thought that that was the reaction when I did naughty things, so that’s why.

What’s wrong with a soft touch, a body odor like the faint scent of a flower, a large size that can’t be held with one hand, and a chest that’s the best for a breast pillow?

“Hey… Artin?”
“Yes? Why are you calling me…?”

So when Karen’s chest pillow disappeared, her pain her disappeared, and when she started to doze off again, the guy said something to her, stuttering.

“Artin… What do you think of me?”

*

As Karen expected, when Artin, who started to doubt again, gave her a pillow for her breasts, Artin gave up her doubts and began to enjoy his breasts her.

Of course, the status window appeared as a warning, but there was no message telling me to quit. That’s right, if he doesn’t give him a chest pillow, Artin will doubt him again, so it will be an unavoidable choice for Sang-chang.

‘Artin acting childishly… He looks like a baby..’

Artin rubbing his face while being held in his arms his was a luxury that was unimaginable when it was Cayenne.

If she was a Cayenne, she wouldn’t show this level of shadyness. Because she has returned to her true form her, Karen, this shadyness she expresses is one of Karen’s true features her.

‘… Is Artin all good as long as she’s a woman? He might be like that from the way he stretches out on women.’

But at the same time, there was anxiety. She tells Artin that she must be the first woman she has ever seen, but how does she know that she is so happy to bury her face her in her chest her?

‘…Since my mind is in a hazy state, I wonder if I can answer honestly no matter what I ask?’

When she saw Artin as a baby, Karen started to get a little more courageous. Even if she started to doubt with a sensitive question, if she was in this state, she was tall, and if I kissed her strongly, she would surely throw away her doubts.

“U-Hey… Artin?”
“Yes? Why are you calling me…?”

As Artin looked up with her innocent eyes, Karen felt a little guilty. Is it okay for her to do this to her opponent her, who is weak in mind and body?

“… Artine… What do you think of me?”

But the opportunity she had taken after 21 years, Karen could not miss this opportunity, so she carefully brought her words out. She wondered if she knew the difference between Karen and Cayenne and she doubted.

“..You are.. Shady, huh. It’s like a pervert. You look at me every day and quench your appetite.”
“…My, when will I?! I never did!”

Her answer her was true. Even during her Cayenne days, Karen imagined her Artin her as her her own love her object time and time again, sending her a shady gaze characteristic of her old unrequited love her.

However, Karen herself dismissed it as her affectionate and sincere gaze of her, and only hoped that her sincerity of her would reach her.

“No, it was… Rigar, who was spying on Agnes, also looked at me like an idiot.”

Her Hanna her Artin shook her head resolutely, placed her own hand on Karen’s large breasts her, and began to squirm out her true feelings her.

“Stupid.. Stupid.. Stuffy.. Never does anything you ask.. Annoying.. If the atmosphere is always good, you can’t even understand the atmosphere and come to disturb… “
“..That, you can stop talking, Artin, I’m going to say it too plainly… “

Every time her own gossip came out of her Artin’s mouth her, Karen felt her heart break and her tears began to flow.

She always said that she was her partner no matter how much he interfered with her, and she smiled, so I thought she might have a little crush on her, but in Artin’s mind, was the existence of Cayenne nothing more than a warrior?

“..Then, why did you decide to become the hero’s agent? Artin, are you sticking with me because I’m a hero?”

Feeling moved, Karen glared at her Artine and asked questioningly. She was alone and it hurt her heart that Artin, who had approached her first and called her partner her, was thinking this way.

“I can’t leave such an idiot like me…”
“..What is it?”

However, the words that came out of Artin’s mouth were a little unexpected.

“I get caught helping others all the time.. But still help others silently… I liked the way he helped others even though he had no benefit to himself.”
“…”
“That’s why.. I want you to have a happy ending.. You’re a stupidly nice guy..”

Artin’s voice when he said he was stupidly nice was completely asleep. Or maybe he was just a side effect of being too deeply intoxicated by the scent of somnambulism.

“Artin, did you really consider me a partner then?”
“..Still, sometimes I really want to hit him until he bleeds out, but.. Ha-am.. But it’s too hard for me to carry on my shoulders alone..”

Seeing her yawning, nodding, blinking, and yawning, Karen’s conscience her, which was more sensitive than others, began to ache.

Artin thinks of himself like this, but he is the person he is. It was even a resentment of the smell of other bitches emanating from Artine’s body his.

“..Artin, did you remember our first appointment? What you said was true.”
“Hum…”

After Karen closed Artine’s half-closed eyes, she slowly patted him on the back and allowed her to fall asleep in her arms. Her new close range heard Artin’s breathing, and she smiled involuntarily.

-“Kayen, let’s defeat the demon lord with me. You and I have the right to be happy in this fucking world.”

Suddenly, right after meeting Cayenne for the first time, she remembered what Artin had said.

Because of the status window, I hid my identity and lived as a man, living a lonely life without being close to anyone for fear that someone would find out that I was a woman.

It was n’t enough that she suddenly invaded Karen’s life of her, and she did n’t like Artin, who started following her around her, calling herself a partner.

‘..No matter how much trouble I had, no matter how far I distanced myself, you always came by my side.’

Since when did she come to regard a man named Artin as her true friend her? What did you really like? It may be a very distant memory now.

However, one thing is certain.

“In my happy ending, I really want you to stay by my side. Artin…”

When that day comes, when I finish my duty as a hero, then I want to reveal myself to you.

What kind of expression will you make You might be angry, you might be discouraged. But one thing’s for sure, you’ll never hate me.

‘Aren’t you the one who calls me stupid and always takes care of others more stupidly than me?’

Maybe that’s why you and I can get along, Karen thought so, holding Artin’s hand while she was asleep and closing her eyes.

I couldn’t even kiss properly, but it didn’t matter.

For Karen, this time of being able to hear Artin’s sincerity has become a happier and more precious time than any other in the past 21 years.

“Good night, Artin. And… I love you.”

Karen said so, and she slowly closed her eyes. I hope you can have happy dreams tonight.