Suspiciously Experienced Regressor

Chapter 254

Suspiciously Experienced Regressor

Like a regressor, I will return anyway, so I tried to quit this episode as if I was throwing it away. But something is strange.

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Chapter 254 – The Wild Hunt Has Arrived.

When I was young, there was an angel character among the cartoons my peers watched.

She is a beautiful and strong angel who helps the group of main characters, but she is a raunchy character that shows off her body and flesh beyond the level of exposure of her clothes.

That character was a character that became a topic of conversation when exposed even before I came to this world, so many boys would become their first love when they were young when there was a lack of such stimulating elements.

Of course, I also liked such revealing outfits, but I had a question that I had since childhood.

– ‘Can I really fight wearing clothes like that? I don’t think I’ll be able to fight because I’m embarrassed to wear such revealing clothes.’-

A question that anyone with a normal mind will have at least once.

I didn’t know that I would suddenly be able to solve the long-standing questions of that childhood today.

“Sardiel. Now that outfit is a combat uniform?”

Sardiel sat on the bed and exposed her slim body her.

However, Sardiel clearly said that the outfit he was wearing was a combat uniform. Are you serious?

“Uh, how are you? Not good After all, did you gain weight after coming down to the human world? When I was in heaven, I didn’t gain weight at all, so I didn’t have to worry about it!!”
“No, that’s not the problem…”

The chest of her was exposed to the level of barely covering the areola, and the belly button, thighs, side and crotch were all exposed.

Even though he was wearing such a costume, Sardiel only covered his stomach and sides of her with his arms of her, worrying only about revealing his disfigured body of her.

No, that state was broken in the first place?

“Isn’t it a problem? So, are you okay enough for Artin to see? Beautiful? Do you feel the nobility of an archangel?”

However, Sardiel didn’t really ask, and when I said I was okay, he made a fuss again and rubbed his stomach with the palm of his hand.

Now that I look at it, I think I can feel a little bit of belly fat, but I think it’s so smooth that it’s embarrassing to even call it cute belly fat.

“I’m fine enough, so can you calm down… ? In the first place, you normally don’t even pay attention to that, so why are you suddenly paying attention?”
“Why! Of course, I prepared to look better than that devil! It’s the first time I’ve worn them since the Great War! You have to look beautiful and dignified rather than that damn devil!”

Oh, and was Mephisto the culprit of impulsiveness again? Wearing something like that would make me feel vulgar rather than classy…

“Looking at the strange reaction, it must be bad! It’s okay, I’ll put a robe on top of it now…!”

Sardiel went on a rampage, perhaps because of his lack of qualifications his, despite the many times I said I was fine.

As I pondered for a while on how to appease Sardiel, I suddenly realized that Sardiel had become strangely quiet.

“Sardiel?”
“Huh, huh. Hwa, I’m sure it was okay for Artin… ?”
“…Yes?”

Sardiel’s flushed cheeks, fluctuating pupils and trembling voice.
As my eyes follow the pupil slightly downward,
There, a serpent was bobbing in my pants.

‘Damn it, read the mood and react!’

Without judging the situation, my Vic-Artine, who immediately reacted to the fact that there was a female body in front of her eyes her, was wriggling in order to violate Sardiel’s female body right away.

Its size is so obvious that it doesn’t explode, so Sardiel doesn’t even look at me as if he’s fully aware of what kind of desire I’m feeling right now.

No, should I say that those eyes can’t get away from my cock?

“Hey Sardiel, that’s not it… “
“Uh, uh, it can’t be helped! Huh? If you’re a man, of course there’s an attractive woman like this in front of you, but yeah, of course you can’t help it. Right?”

The moment I was about to explain something, Sardiel started shouting something in an urgent voice alone.

“Th-but… I have to fight the demon king army soon… Th, wouldn’t it be better to refrain from being so excited? If you accidentally pounce on me… I will become a fallen angel…♡”

Sardiel’s voice, as he said that and glanced at me, clearly sensed something lewd.

As if he wanted me to violate him right now, or as if he was secretly inviting me to do so.

‘No, it’s not even a day or two.’

I’m not a fool, and I’m not as sympathetic as I used to be, so don’t you know Sardiel’s blatant desire?

Why are you pretending not to know? I even came to the quest not to turn normal angels into fallen angels, but I didn’t want to scratch and scratch them.

That favoritism is evident from the fact that the status window, which was noisy when he was looking for Sardiel, has now become quiet. I don’t know why.

…Actually, Sardiel’s personality is a bit tired. Since he is a fallen angel, it would be a big deal if even the blessings were corrupted.

“I won’t, so don’t worry. I don’t want to see Sardiel degenerate either.”
“…Eww? Yes?”
“I came here because I heard that you fought Mephisto, but I’m glad you seem to be in good shape. I’ll be on my way, see you next time.”

However, it is also true that looking at Sardiel makes him pure and attractive.

I decided to leave in a hurry before any misfortune happened.

“Uh, are you just leaving in such an ugly state… ? What are you going to do if you get caught by a passer-by?”
“The room right next door is Mephisto’s room, so you can ask Mephisto to soothe you. If it doesn’t work out, I’ll just hide it with recognition-damping magic.”
“Me, Mephisto going to that devil?! Leave me alone in front of you!? That’s a big insult to an angel! It’s a betrayal of me!”

Sardiel suddenly gets irritated at the mention of Mephisto.
What the hell do you mean, does he just want to do a ignorant sexual crossbreeding press considering he’s just going to be a fallen angel?

“No! Can’t go! I’d rather appease you, so I can’t send you to that devil!”
“What, what are you doing?! Let go of this! Pants, pants are down!”

The moment I grabbed the doorknob, I had to hurriedly hold on to my pants as Sardiel suddenly grabbed my pants.

“All other women are fine, but never with that scandalous devil! You are the warrior’s companion! An angel would be more compatible than a devil!”
“What madness is that! Then what if I fall!”
“Then tell me! Angels are worse than devils or demons! No, sign it! They say the most disgusting race is the angels of the heavens!”
“Leave this, you crazy woman!”

The sight of Sardiel violently trying to take off my pants, as if she had lost her mind at the fact that she was being compared to the devil, was fear itself.

But what was strange was that Sardiel strangely exceeded my strength, which had reached the level of a superhuman.

Because of that, the pants started to go down gradually.

“What kind of power is so strong..?!”
Hehe, didn’t you hear that a person who attacks by force can generate 7 times the normal strength? Give up and sign!”
“Stop talking bullshit and wake up!”

I don’t know where I heard that nonsense, but if things go on like this, my pants might really come off.

I can’t. I’ll have to kick Sardiel’s ass and run away…!

──Teeling!

“Look! The status window pops up now too! This is definitely a warning!”

In the status window that suddenly appeared in front of me, I read the contents of the status window, convinced that it was a warning message about fallen angels.

“…Uh?”

After reading all the contents of the status window, I stared at the window in a daze, with the strength of my hands holding on to the dance of my pants relaxed.

“Peeled off! Now really give up and sign! Angels are the worst… Artin?”

In the meantime, Sardiel, who had been shouting bullshit while looking at me with a voice filled with excitement after taking off my pants, looked up at me with puzzled eyes as if he noticed something strange when he saw my stiff expression his.

“…Yes.”
“What, what?”
“Came. You said you came.”
“…Who? Who is it?”

Isn’t that obvious? In this situation, the existence that will inform the appearance by writing a notification on the status window.

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Quest: Demon King’s Invasion
The Demon King’s strike force is approaching the academy’s fleet!
The quest is considered successful only when all officers participating in the battle are defeated. Good luck!

Quest conditions
1. Defeat the Eldritch, Devourer of Glow. (0/1)
2. Defeat the Heavenly Monster, Hecatoncale. (0/1)
3. Defeat Magni, the Fallen Old God. (0/1)
4. ?Of ?, ? Defeat?. (0/1)
Quest Success Reward: Depends on the completion status of the quest.
Penalty for quest failure: forced return.
Time left until quest starts ─ 05:00
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“The demon king’s army is coming here.”

A notification that the Demon King’s army, which should be fighting the Republic’s Golden Fleet, is heading here.

No, but there were too many goals. A corps commander, or three corps commander-level beasts coming? What is the 4th full of question marks?

Besides, you only have 5 hours left to respond? What the hell is this…

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Time left until the start of the quest ─ 04:58 〈Click!
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“Uh?”

5 minutes, not 5 hours?

**

The eastern sea of ​​the continent, 500 m below that depth.

In the depths of the sea, where even the ivory lighthouses of the sea fortresses, the pride of the Republic, could not shine, five ships were moving southward.

With the magic power of Rich Harmon, the escort fleet of the Demon Lord’s Army, which is advancing through the deep sea, avoids the detection magic of the sea fortress, carrying three officers of the Demon Lord’s Army.

Even the undead crew of the ghost ship, which is notorious for its extremes, are those who are entrusted with an important task that makes them nervous because there is no risk of losing their lives in ordinary work.

“Eh, Achoo!”

And one of the ships belonging to the fleet. The lower warehouse of that one ship.

A sneeze echoed through the powder kegs full of gunpowder.

“Ah, it’s cold… This is the first time I’ve been treated like this since being kicked out of Hell… When the hell are you arriving?”

The fact that what was inside the empty gunpowder keg was a dreamer woman, none of the sailors leading the deep-sea voyage on deck noticed.

Suspiciously Experienced Regressor

Like a regressor, I will return anyway, so I tried to quit this episode as if I was throwing it away. But something is strange.

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