I Got a Cheat and Moved to Another World, so I Want to Live as I Like

My name is Vince.

He's a magician and an E-rank adventurer.

The E-rank hits the middle among adventurers.

Among other things, I am a blessed and well-earned team. [M]

I have a girl who has been fried lately.

She's a lovely twin-tailed girl in a whorehouse called Jayanne in Wangdu.

Skinny but big chest, looks serious, and looks slightly more attentive. It has an atmosphere like the chairman of the school board.

You gave me your name, but for now, I'm going to call you "Mr. Twinthe".

Why am I fried in Mr. Twinthe? [M]

That's because I learned about the beauty of women by her and gave her confidence as a man.

I wasn't a virgin.

As an adventurer, he often went to a whorehouse after a successful job and getting paid.

But in my case, going to a whorehouse didn't seem that fun.

And it seemed like I had a cause.

I'm, uh, not too long, I guess, not too fat.

And it's delicate.

So, even when I went to the whorehouse with my team, I was the only one who spared time in the room and often came home talking to girls.

It was a long story for me for my buddies to brag about, knocking me down, feeling so good.

It was such a coincidence that I met her, who was not very attracted to the whorehouse.

That day, I had a successful and well-paid job and my nostrils were warm.

Because of this, we all went to Jaanne by telling her to go to a higher store than usual.

I glanced at the chick stand, a little chilled, with my excited and shaky buddy in the lobby.

Honestly, anyone could have.

I guess it's gonna be over soon anyway, and me and the other guy, we're gonna have a vain, little white time.

I'm here to hang out, but I don't know if the whorehouse is good anymore. It's a waste of money, and if it's just lust processing, you can do it yourself. That's what I was thinking.

And I nominated Mr. Twinthe for just that reason, similar to the chairman of the committee I was a little concerned about when I was a student.

Mr. Twinthe in the room, from the beginning, was different from the girl he had ever been.

When I gently touched my arms out of my sleeveless dress, I suddenly had a reaction.

I was surprised when I inserted the inside of my arm straight into my chest.

I keep reacting.

This has never happened before.

I'm happy. I keep touching it.

Ignore Mr. Twinthe's luxurious resistance and keep touching it.

I was surprised by my actions.

I've never felt so strongly for a woman. If I had resisted at all, I would have never done anything more forceful.

But now I keep touching her, even though she resists being weak.

Mr. Twinthe moves on all fours to escape my constantly touching hands.

I stick to the move in a way that holds me from behind. [M]

To shake me off, no, no, I shake my butt, but I stick around everywhere, forever, and keep touching it.

Eventually, Mr. Twinthe crumbles in the form of a becca.

And from the grieving frown and the uncut look of his moist eyes, a small word was uttered, whether he could hear or not.

... I was asked.

I'm so excited about Russia.

I may never have been more excited about women.

But at the same time, great anxiety brought my head.

About my weapon.

I expose my weapon in front of her.

When she sees a weapon, she doesn't float with disappointment or contempt, just a hot gaze full of anticipation, pouring on my weapon.

(It's all right)

I thought so, not knowing what was going to be okay.

And as an adventurer, I dived to solo attack the dungeon name "Mr. Twinthe Cave".

That was fantastic!

I had never known a woman to be so nice.

If you're so nice, it's natural for your people to be obsessed. No, it's better not to be obsessed. Like I was before.

This cave was a bell cave.

The sinus is narrow and humid. There are stalactites everywhere, and the water always falls.

And the slime was roaming.

I wave a wand to defeat the slime.

For me as a solo, Slime is a formidable enemy.

It is entangled many times, gently tightened, and about to melt.

Each time, I manage to stop, wield a wand, and defeat.

Whenever I defeated the slime, a large amount of slime overflowed from the back of the cave.

Defeating the unity within it will also overflow tons of slime from the back.

Because of the massive amount of slime that overflows, I was stunningly filled with slime from floor to ceiling around me.

And countless slimes, at one point suddenly, the borders between adjacent slimes melted away, fused together and became one giant slime.

Its size was enough to fill the cave.

(This is the Lord of the Dungeons)

For no reason, I realized.

I will prepare myself and begin a showdown with the Lord. [M]

He was a formidable enemy.

The giant slime oppresses me.

I'm about to lose that much mass and elasticity.

Pinch me up, squeeze me, wrap me up, try to melt me.

Honestly, it's going to melt already. But we're almost there. Why, I have a feeling about that.

When I get here, I'm already self-absorbed.

I kept waving a wand obsessively as I summoned a meaningless spell.

Eventually, the time came.

Near the limit, I squeeze the last force and push the wand into the slime.

And he released all the power he could have inside the slime via Wand.

The giant slime that received it trembled intermittently, burly, burly.

The tremor interval narrowed gradually, finally becoming a continuous great vibration, with the entire cave vibrating violently.

Couldn't stand the vibration, the giant slime suddenly lost its shape as if losing gravity, turning it into a massive amount of mucus.

A slime so huge that it filled the cave became mucus.

The mucus swallowed me to a soft turbulence and pushed me away.

I was sure then.

that he defeated the Lord of the Dungeon. That I controlled the dungeon on my own.

I've never felt this kind of accomplishment before.

I never felt so confident.

And I never felt so good.

And I'm completely obsessed. [M]

To that dungeon, to that adventure.

I worked hard to get through to Mr. Twinthe.

And every time I accomplished that, as a reward for myself, I started taking a trip to Jaanne.

"The number of customers seems to have increased again, most importantly"

Concierge says to Twinthe with a smile.

Twinth has a slightly more complicated look.

"Since" Extreme Pure Land, "your sensitivity has remained high, and your previous customers have been out of service."

"Stop! Don't say that word!

Twinthe blocks his ears and shakes his neck left and right.

When I was treated by Tauro, since I saw "Extremely Pleasant Pure Soil," Twinthe sensitivity had not decreased and it was starting to knock me down quickly.

Many customers were happy with it, but if it continued, Twinthe would not hold it better.

Consequently, Concierge and the Teaching Light Patrol were working together to use their eyesight to identify the guests that could be accommodated in Twinthe and, rather, to direct them to nominate Twinthe.

The customer base was much thicker than expected by the concierge.

Twinthe has become a seller, whose presence is known to his audience, and whose customers visit him without hanging up.

"I didn't even realize what I did was so in demand, as much as dew"

Concierge continues to reflect deeply and unfortunately.

"Until now, we haven't had enough fun with his people."

After receiving Twinthe hospitality, they were shining with fullness and happiness.

Some of them have come to the store before.

But the concierge had never seen them look so satisfied.

(It helps bring happiness to the world through the power of the women. I intend to work with that in mind, but you mean you were still immature)

The concierge decided to grow more to fatten the matter.

By the way, Twinthe blocked his ear and shook his head because when he heard the word "ultra-luxurious pure earth," he remembered that time and was about to bump it back.