Well. I hadn't accidentally gotten into the monster house yet.

I said that in the big living room of the mansion, sitting on the couch.

Tina stands in front of me. No, I'm letting you stand.

"If it's a normal party, I'll take care of it with a reward reduction or something. You know that, right?

"Ugh, yes..."

As Tina moved her wrinkles and hands,

"So, but Mr. Dylan...... If I lose my reward today, I'll have a place to sleep tonight...!

"That's what I thought. So let's make it up to you here with the manual labor"... "

When I replied with a sigh, Tina sheltered herself with her hands.

"No way, Mr. Dylan! My body...? Come on, I can't help it. If Mr. Dylan says so much, I don't think so either."

"Wait, wait, wait."

Don't take off your armor while dyeing your face in disgrace. I mean, it's not a bluff. Whether you're bluffing or not.

"It's not that easy for a pre-dowry girl to expose her skin in public."

"I'm a player and I'm saying mattomo things!?

"You know, my profession, Job, is a clown. Players are disgraceful and uncertified nicknames."

"Were you!

"Seriously, you're not surprised... damn. Manual labor means cleaning, cleaning."

Tilt your neck, decent Tina.

"Cleaning?

"Whoa. It's been three years since I've been back in this mansion. I have to pay for the accumulated dust. I had it cleaned once in a while, but it's a big mess."

Me sitting on the couch, just moving my neck, looking around the living room.

The black cat turns into a white cat overnight - not as dirty as that, but it's still a level that needs to be cleaned.

"So, am I the cleaner? Where's Mr. Dylan?

"You've made up your mind. Your supervisor."

Tina points to me.

"Having a cup of tea?

"Ooh."

Tina points to the table.

"Eating gelato?

"Well."

"It's irrational!!

Tina screamed.

But you seem to have forgotten, but this is a penalty.

"Well, can we cut the reward?

"Ugh... Not good. I get it. I'll clean it."

Lightly enough, Tina agreed.

"Look! I look like this and I'm good at cleaning!

"Heh, surprise."

"From the age of five to thirteen, I served in the noble mansion! My parents were poor, so I was a mouth-watering and sending personnel to my parents' house!

"... Was it"

I felt indescribable when I was brightly told of some heavy past.

Speaking of which, I thought you said you'd met my parents' father.

"You had a tough time too..."

"Yes! But the noble master and his fellow public servants, because they were all good people! But since I was about thirteen years old, my body grew up, and my eyes and reactions around me changed a bit, making it difficult to stay, and I got free time! So I went back to my parents' house, but I knew I didn't have a place, so I came here to Babel to be an adventurer trying to hit him one shot! Bitter Five Years! In the meantime, I finally got to level 10 -!

"Oh well.... when you're done, Gelato, do you want to eat with me?"

"Ha!"

"There are so many rooms, you can use any room you like"

"What, are you letting me stay?!?

"Even Innkeeper wouldn't be stupid. We've only climbed to the third level."

"How do you know I'm stopping on the third floor!?

"You were talking to me before."

"Damn! We talked!? Wow, you remembered exactly what I said!

"You're a clown."

"Clown, that's amazing!

Is that, is the habit of praising people immediately acquired during service?

"... Mr. Dylan is a good man after all"

Lie down, Tina leaking happily.

I showed her something like that.

"Oh, put this on."

"What is it, this? News?"

It's a curse called 'Dancer's Cloth Cut' - Gehun Gehun. It's a magical item.

The shapes include a bra with little fabric and a fungus.

Besides, I just put on a made-up apron and head decorations.

"What the heck is this!!??

"Put this on and clean it."

"Don't be such a string. Awesome!

"Rude. There's some cloth."

"Isn't that a little -!

"'Cause it's okay. Curse - because I stick with magic. Invisible. Invisible."

"You said... now! Curse!"

"I don't know if I told you."

"You just said, 'It's not that easy for a girl before dowry to expose her skin in public' or something great -!!

"I don't care if the players say that."

"You said the players were disgraceful and uncertified nicknames -!!

"That's it, this is this"

"I knew you weren't a good person - whoa!!

"Well, for once, there's a reason."

What do you say, calm Tina down?

"Put this on and you can temporarily be a 'clown'"

"To the clown? Are you saying you're changing careers?

"Only while I'm wearing it."

"Do you need a new job to clean?

"We're gonna make a mess of it."

"Yep...?

Tina's eyes that look frigid.

Yeah, nice. That's the way people look at clowns.

But it's true to progress, isn't it?

"Tina, too, is pretty good at what she does, but when she's a clown in that state, she's gonna be amazingly physically moving already, I guess."

"But it's a cleaning...?

"How long do you think this mansion will take to clean by itself?

"Eh, on this scale... It's a whole day..."

The time is already evening.

"Um, cleaning, why don't you do it tomorrow?

"By the way, if I'm serious, it'll probably be over in an hour"

"Awesome!?

"Don't use magic tricks. It's convenient. Split up, call the Spirit too, and we all clean up. I'm done cleaning while I'm dancing, I'm done wiping while I'm jumping, I'm almost done while I'm singing."

"Wow!!

"So, look. You're not ashamed to think you've become a dancer, are you?

"Ugh... well, if Mr. Dylan says so much... If Mr. Dylan wants to see my skin that much, he won't..."

That again.

"As far as I'm concerned, I think Tina has a lot of merit"

It's not like I want to see Tina's skin.

No, it's true. I don't want to worship those boobs. Seriously, seriously.

"Benefits......?

Try it and you'll see...... That's what I'm trying to say, but that doesn't work.

Challenges are hard to bear fruit if they don't hit with purpose.

What reason and practice do I have right now?

If the person is not aware of that, it becomes a wasted effort.

Thoughts and understandings are accompanied by efforts, but dark cloud efforts are not.

So, I talked.

"I want Tina to wear this cloth cut so she can remember how to use the clown's body."

"Clown's...?

"This is my theory -" Wu "and" Dance "are similar. There are many common parts about how to keep your body shaft, how to travel, from walking to standing."

Hmm, Tina nods.

I go on.

"Tina is a dodging wall actor, Tank, so knowing the Clown's Dance is bound to be a plus. And..."

"And what?

"With a better understanding of the clown, you'll know exactly how I move when I'm at the same party."

"Same, party......"

Tina muttered the words,

"Right!!

I smiled so much.

"Mr. Dylan, I don't know - you sound like a wise man!

I laugh.

"Oh, you're so sweet."

"Hiu! Great Sage!

"Just clean up."

"Yes! I'll get dressed!

I popped out of the room with a dash, and there was a dottanbutton noise in the next room, and Tina showed her face in the living room again.

No, I just got a little face out of the hallway. The body is hidden.

"Ugh, I knew it was embarrassing............"

"Don't be shy. You're a clown now."

"Clown...... Ha!

Cupine, and Tina, I felt like something was switched on.

Immediately after,

"Ran just - ♪ Ha!? Your body's on its own!

Around the nose, Tina popped up dancing.

She had full breasts, hips and thighs.

It was shaking.

It was bouncing.

I regretted that I might have done just a little too much.

Tina turned her face bright red, but

"Here, here, here. I'm not even ashamed of this!!

I let him scream like that with a cheerful bare gesture. That's good, I'm willing to lose.

"But, you know, can't you wear made-up clothes or something on this?

"I mean, no, I don't think I can wear it"

I take the maid's clothes out of the closet and try to give them to Tina, but she froze with her hand extended.

"Oh, no, my body refuses to move"

"It's no use forcing me to wear it."

"What happens?

"I can play clothes"

"I can play my clothes!?

"Here's the thing, Purn! What?"

"Parn!?

"It's like I broke it."

"What are you talking about?

Wrong.

"Anyway, that's a curse as long as I wear it - Gehungehun. It's the only magical effect I can wear."

"You can break this curse...?

"I can solve it. It's not a curse."

"It's a shame..."

"I'll lead the way at first. - That."

I took the steps with me.

Stars pop out from the tip of the steps, pounding, the high noise. It's like a piano.

I take a few steps and play music while I manipulate the piano.

Half-naked Lori Big Titted Daughter also, with the effect of her gear, her body took out rhythm in my music.

"Just - ♪ Ta-da ♪ Ta-da ♪"

Eventually, when we grabbed the rhythm, we took steps together. It becomes a dance, and eventually the clown's skill - is elevated to the dance Dance.

"Ah! Aha! ♪ Wow, wow, wow! I can dance properly!

"Oh, you're good!

"My body is light! Looks like they're feathers! Oh - well, if you move your body like this, you can move it for less!

I think I almost grabbed it early.

"That's how it goes. Good, I have taste."

"Ha! Mr. Dylan!

Tina did so, dancing out, stepping, and making the turn, manipulating her, wiping her with a mop, and cleaning the room.

If we get here, then it's good to let Tina do what she wants.

I sat on the couch and mouthed a melting gelato.

Four hours later.

Tina, who made the whole mansion shiny,

"It's over, Mr. Dylan - ♪ And, wow!?

Alarmed at the end, he slipped his legs and fell, diving from his chest to me.

To me, or to my face.

Buried in Tina's boobs, she wondered, "Like magic tricks and dancing, will the clown's lucky sketchy physique also continue, even if she changes jobs?"

The whole face was soft.

The next day.

"Um, Mr. Dylan..."

"What's up?

"... I've got two levels up"

"Oh, good for you! That was worth it."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh But forget about yesterday's -!!

I panic, Tina.

Wow, wobbly boobs.

That promise, it's a little unlikely I can do it.

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