Chapter 111 – Liar’s Trap Apocalypse (4)

One.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Scar cry… Tears welled up in my eyes even before we had duel sex the other day.

These days, when she found out Scar liked me, Scar seemed to be a crybaby.
Last time, whenever I said something, I was overly immersed in a strange thought, and tears welled up around my eyes, and now I was crying alone even if I didn’t do anything.
The saying that a pussy resembles its owner is certainly true, Scar cried well both upwards and downwards.

Scar’s mentality and vision are all fucking shit. But her body was so strong that it just didn’t come out.

It was the truth about Scar that I learned for the first time in 15 years.
It wasn’t right that the fact that the person who messed up my life was in fact a sucker for fucking money was revealed more and more as time went on, but even so, the weak image now was much better than the previously unsurmountable image.
To calm Scar, who was still stinging, I handed out her freshly burnt hot cocoa.

“Drink.”
“Huhh… Cool.”

Scar sniffed her nose and reached out her hands to take the cocoa I offered.
But her hand reaching for her mug cut through the air.
It was because I slightly bent my elbow to avoid it.
Scar looked at me with her tear-filled red eyes and tilted her head curiously.
I looked at her ska with her determined eyes, and added her one word.

“I should say thank you.”
“······Ugh. Thank you·····.”

Say thank you again.

Unlike her words of apology that she would not take out even if she died, saying thank you was a cool ska. Even with her head down.
I handed the mug to Scar properly this time, thinking again about why he didn’t apologize, and if he really apologized, he might have the disease.

Horok. Horok.

Boiling cocoa wouldn’t be hot enough, but Scar, who carefully sips a mug of cocoa, is like telling her parents to go home from the playground, telling her parents to go down the slide one more time, then coming down very slowly to pass the time as she doesn’t want to go home. Looked like a child
She thought me and a bitch of the same age were acting like children, so that was really cute.

Do you know how to kick it out if you drink all the cocoa? I’m not that mean

I didn’t understand why he was suddenly pretending to be weak and looking at me when he said he wouldn’t be kicked out in the first place.

What the hell happened today that made a bitch who has been giving shit every single day for 15 years feel so intimidated?

I was curious, but to ask right away was Scar’s red eyes.
No matter how much I bonded with Scar over her bad relationship, she was my childhood friend of 15 years and the first person I had sex with.
Scar was the biggest cause of my life being fucked up, but if it wasn’t for her, I wouldn’t be able to have sex with the S-Class Awakener of the Liars Trap and the world’s greatest genius doctor.

So from a certain point of view, she said that Scar helped me as well.

Well, she has no particular intention of shielding her, and she has no reason to do so, but at least she can at least be considerate of waiting for this guy who just said my name while crying sadly.

After thinking that I didn’t have to go out of the guild, I think I felt more relaxed. That’s right, you don’t get so angry just looking at Scar, right?

It certainly seems to be true that having sex changes the way you look at the world.
Seeing that you don’t feel negative emotions when you see Scar.
On the contrary, Scar’s weak figure trying not to fall from my side while prowling like this even looked cute.

Come to think of it, when she saw Scar, she thought she should fart her stomach. If you don’t give it strength, Scar’s aegyo belly will make you puffy… To be honest, it’s hard to bear it.

Scar now, which looks especially cute, was enough to arouse the sadism latent in me.

“Horok… Cool.”

However, I thought it would be better to postpone it to another time because even Satan would be astonished to do something to Scar, who is still giggling even after drinking cocoa, out of my own curiosity.

I’m sorry but I can’t help it. Let’s just stay by your side for now.

I sat down on the couch next to her and waited patiently for her to finish her cocoa.
It may seem like unspoken pressure, but between me and Scar, who have been friends for 15 years, there are times when this silence is more comfortable.

It’s comfortable, right?

She turned her head slightly to look at Scar, and her eyes met two red eyes that had taken her mouth off her mug and were staring blankly at me.
For some reason, her cheeks were full of blush, and as soon as her eyes met mine, Scar shook her shoulders and avoided her gaze.
Then, as her pupils shook and her hands holding her mug began to tremble, Scar’s bewildered feeling was evident.

Aren’t you comfortable? Are you uncomfortable being around me?

I wasn’t stupid enough to think of that when I saw Scar now.
Her cheeks flushed, her eyes hurriedly averted from me, and her slightly breathless reaction was that of a girl in love.
Scar was sure she was feeling a tremendous pounding in me now that she gave me a warm cocoa and sat by her side without saying a word to her when she was having a hard time.

Oh my god A girl in love Is there any other word in the world that doesn’t go so well with ska?

But surprisingly, the word “Girl in love” Suits Scar quite well.
When I see it, my heart flutters at the same time…

“・・・・・Chew.”
“······Horok. Yes? Paster?”
“No, no. Nothing.”
“Yeah, yes.”

Seeing Scar makes her heart flutter.
It’s not that her heart beats faster from having sex with her, it’s just that her heart flutters as she sits next to Scar without moving and looks at Scar.
It was something I couldn’t help but swear at.
However, if I spat double curses next to Scar, who was weak like now, her unstable mind and body would fluctuate like a wave, and I could turn the entire liars trap, including the search captain’s room, into a sea of ​​fire because I couldn’t control my mana, so I quickly closed my mouth and stopped swearing. Paid

“…”
“… Horok.”

The first word that came out of the silence for quite a long time was ‘cheep’, so I managed to sort things out somehow, but the atmosphere actually became very awkward.
I’ve felt negative emotions like irritation, resentment, anger, and lethargy when I’m alone with Scar, but it’s the first time I’ve felt this awkward.
Scar had never been so quiet with Scar before.

Always when Scar gave a tougher fuck or a lesser fuck, I would get swept up in that shit next to her. The time I didn’t say shit… I can’t really think of anything other than the last time I went shopping for clothes.

Even if Scar was named Miss All-Time Glitch, it was not inferior at all.
Maybe if Scar was a dog, he’d be the top 3 fucking dog or whatever and just Scar would be the number one fucking dog.
So, the Scar who quietly sipped cocoa without saying anything like this was Scar, but he was not like Scar.
Besides, since I even spit out swear words without my knowledge, it is only natural that the atmosphere becomes unbearably awkward.

“······Horok. Heh heh.”

Skaya, just being by my side makes me feel good, so I can laugh like I am now, but I wasn’t.
I don’t know how long he might be here, and seeing that he feels safe and happy just by being next to me, he’s probably just hanging out here until I get off work.

It doesn’t matter if I’m next to you, but I can’t stand being so quiet even when you’re next to me.

Just in time, Scar’s tears had stopped, and her mind seemed to have settled down, so she felt like she could get rid of her luck.
I asked calmly as I turned her head to look at her scar.

“So, what do you have to say to me?”
“…!”

Hearing my question, Scar froze in surprise as he pressed his lips to her mug to drink her cocoa.
It was also cute to see her swaying with her whole body still and only her eyes wide open.

But is this such a surprising question? It’s only natural that you think you have something to say to me when you’re squatting in front of the search captain’s office and screaming my name.

Of course, this is just my perception, and since I don’t know what happened to Scar that made her cry and whimper so much, I was wrong to assume that it was natural.
So, instead of asking why I was so surprised, I put my hand on Scar’s shoulder, which was covered by her coat, and patted her gently.

“Well, tell me when you’re ready to talk. I will wait for you.”
“·····································.

I patted her on the shoulder, and Scar, who seemed to be knocked out again, blushed, lowered her mug from her mouth, hesitated, and finally opened her mouth.

“Hey, Pastor… You’re there…”
“Yes.”
“That’s… That’s why…”

She opened her mouth, but it still seemed like it took courage to hesitate.
To the extent that Scar, who lives as he pleases, needs courage. I don’t know what the hell she was trying to say, but I was the one who asked if she had anything to say, so I also had an obligation to listen to whatever she had to say.
I gently wrapped her small shoulders with her hand that had patted her shoulder on her ska, and gave her a spoonful of courage when she needed it.

“You can tell me. Honestly, it’s between you and me, so what’s there to hold back?”
“Uh, huh? That, right? It’s between me and you… Eh, can I ask you a question like this?”

Scar asked if the phrase ‘between you and me’ was a hit for Scar, looking at me with her blooming face.
I’ll have to hear what this question is, but I nodded my head without thinking, thinking that it would become frustrating and boring if I dragged it out here.
Then Scar closed her eyes and summoned up the courage to put her question into her mouth in a cautious voice.

“Faster, do you… Joe, do you like someone?”

Uh, I didn’t expect this.