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

For the first time in a long time, it was raining in the Wang capital.

The cold rain, which began to fall at dawn, is pounding the cobbles softly.

"I hope it stops in the evening."

I'll talk to myself in my room.

It was already past noon, but I didn't like to get wet in the rain, and I stayed in my room without going out.

I'm off today.

Because a herbivore is resting from the day after the end of the century. It's day three now.

Naturally, the knight hasn't even been serviced.

"Hey, I'm a little worried. I was wondering if I'd go visit you if you didn't come tomorrow."

As far as I'm concerned I'm aware of one end of the responsibility.

When I looked into the corner of the room, I saw Imosque and Dangolo playing.

It's raining, so he came into the room.

From what I can tell, he's just wandering over the bath towel he laid on the floor, but let them tell him he's playing.

I don't know.

By the way, I put a passing door on the door to the garden forest, so the families are free to enter and leave.

"Hmm? What's up, you guys?"

Two of them left for the garden forest.

... Apparently, a customer came to me.

He said he was going to hide.

Eventually, I heard the stopping noise of the golem carriage in front of the house, the sound of opening and closing the carriage door, and the footsteps coming up the stairs to the third floor.

(That's the Spirit Beast, don't get it)

Impressive. I had no idea.

Soon there will be a knock.

From the small peek window on the front door, check the person.

There stood a figure there, knowing but too unexpected.

"It's been a while. Why are you here today?

I open the door in a hurry and say hello.

Standing outside the door, Gentleman was the concierge of Jaanne, a leading whorehouse competing for one or two in the King's Capital.

"We're out of time, Master Tauro"

As always, it's an aura with no gaps in shape.

I have a hat and cape slightly wet in the rain, in my hand.

Anything, I really wanted to talk to you about, and the Merchant Alliance told me you came here.

In the meantime, I decided to ask you to come inside.

"I'm making it dirty, go ahead"

I'll see to that, but I'm not going to be so dirty.

They don't look too sloppy in front of their families.

"Thank you. By the way, I'm bringing in another one, would you mind letting that person go up, too?

I snort, but I get upset.

(The other one? No way. Teaching Professor Light?

Teaching light patrol teacher is one of Jayanne's best workers.

And I'm the one who took great care of you, and also the one who caused you a great deal of trouble.

Ultimately for three weeks, I put him to sleep.

(Now I'm back and I hear you're doing well at work. But what am I supposed to say when I have to face to face?

When I was thinking about that, a concierge came up with a single woman, back in one end carriage.

Shame or not, the woman was not a teaching light patrol teacher.

In the meantime, have them hang on a small reception set and serve tea.

And seriously, look at women.

(That's a sideline momentum. I've seen him before, but I've never nominated him)

I have a relatively harsh and cold impression of the other women, and that caught my mind, and I remember not nominating them.

"Consultation is about her."

Concierge cuts it out.

When she heard the story, she suddenly started telling me that she was going to stop Jayanne and go to the junior whorehouse.

She is popular as a sideline and has a large number of enthusiastic fixed customers.

She suddenly wants to move to a junior whorehouse. The surprise of the concierge was considerable.

He won't tell me if I ask why.

He finally said, "I'll talk to you when I convince you to."

"Ha ha, is it to me"

Honestly, I don't have any idea.

By the way, she hasn't said a word so far.

Don't move your expression, you're just looking at me cool.

"So I was wondering if you could tell me why from her"

That's what they say.

I promise.

I took care of this concierge.

The ban on substantial access to Jaanne is also because the women refuse my nomination, not because of the concierge.

If you can repay me at all with this, it's cheap.

"Then I'll be in the carriage outside, thank you"

I don't want to talk to anyone but me.

So the concierge takes his seat off. That's what happened.

"If you don't mind, I'll talk to you."

To Mr. Cool in front of me, I give a voice.

Rin stands like the daughter of a martial family. My spine is also firmly stretched.

She's quite a beauty. You'd love to be cool.

Wait a while, but Mr. Cool doesn't try to talk about anything.

Cool, just looking out the window at the herbal tree.

I have no choice, so I'm going to ask you a question here.

"What, are you dissatisfied with the treatment at the store?

I don't want to say it in the concierge seat, is this the case?

"Nothing."

What I came back with was an unspoken word.

Silence continues as it is.

"If you don't talk to me from you, nothing will go on, okay?

"... right"

With that said, Mr. Cool shrugged his shoulders small.

And Pottori, I started talking to Pottori.

To sum up its content.

I now work on the front lines of the sideline.

Recently, an excellent junior has grown up.

Maybe it's time to give up your sideline seats.

From now on, I want to help this for people like Jayanne who couldn't come to a first-rate store.

That's what happened.

(... smells like lies)

Lying may be an overstatement.

But I'm pretty sure you're not talking about sincerity.

There's no reason for me to be consulted on that evidence, as explained earlier.

This unconvincing either misses something or the other person isn't telling the truth.

And in the present case, definitely the latter.

(You can't read your expression, can you?)

He can't read the back of his words because he's so faceless all the time.

(Use light circulation and color temperature)

Think so, make one suggestion.

"Take my hand and answer my question on it. Is that good?

Don't say whether or not, say it in a strong tone.

Mr. Cool, I guess he had something on his face, quietly offered his right hand.

Hold that hand with your left hand, gently.

(All right, now I can capture Mr. Cool's mind movement)

Touching a part of his body allowed Mr. Cool to feel the light circulating through his body.

My acquired moves allow me to recognize the other person's senses as a circulation of light.

The light then emits according to the color temperature, depending on the degree of sexual comfort.

This helps me figure out what makes me feel good about them.

To find out what Mr. Cool meant, I started asking questions.

"What kind of play burns the most?

Mr. Cool's eyes look at me cold.

But I can't help but ask these kinds of questions.

My ability is to perceive their sexual reactions.

By the way, Mr. Cool didn't get a clear response to my candid question.

I can't help it, so I'll keep Mr. Cool's hand and mouth the style of play one by one.

Then, after seeing how the color temperature had changed at that time, I decided to guess my preferred play.

"Do you like being attacked?

The question continues.

Perform one sexual harassment inquiry after another, including the type of opponent, the weapon of the opponent, and his weakness.

I constantly ask questions from the color of my underwear to my first experience.

(to cool beauty, storm of sexual harassment questions)

Moreover, while the other person replies with no expression, he occasionally turns his gaze as if he has put the cold air together.

(Feels good)

I understood the feelings of my sexually harassed father in the world so much that my pants hurt.

Well, after all that interrogation, I got to the truth, I guess.

That was a very unimaginable and indescribable reason from Mr. Cool's appearance.

I expose the truth to Mr. Cool.

"I see what you want. It's..."

I'll tell you after I've made enough for you.

"The first thing you want to eat, right?

Mr. Cool's expression changes dramatically.

He stares at me and blushes all over his face.

But I don't move at all.

I am confident that my guess is correct.

"The first product is hard to come to a first-rate store like Jayanne's. The tendency to gather in lower-priced sub-stores is remarkable."

It's like going on a luxury golf course, even though it's the first product and I've never even been to a first-class store.

It's a memory, but it's too much waste.

I personally think so.

"That's why you stopped Jaanne and tried to go to the junior whorehouse, right?

I assure you.

Mr. Cool has such a look that he could kill me with just his gaze, but his face is reddening more.

"You accidentally ate your first food at one point"

I'll develop a prestigious theory.

"And the flavor was unforgettable."

Continue to explain lightly.

"But the first things rarely come to the store where you are. Thou hast no choice but to give up, though thou hast an unfulfilled desire"

I put my face close to her and glanced up at her cold eyes from the front diagonal down.

"But when you found out there was, you couldn't stand it. At your colleague, Twinthe, one of the few first things in Jayanne is coming together."

Twinte is the twin-tailed woman who started the ecstasy case.

I cured Twinthe's extreme illness with my recovery from a condition abnormality.

And it turns out that the cause was a side effect of crude ecstasy, which was the hangover in the case clarification.

(Twinthe)

I miss it.

Um, slightly bigger breasts, then a luxurious, committee chairman.

Twinthe became insensitive and stopped coming back because of what I called a treatment and turned it into a technology-enhancing practice platform.

But I don't know what's lucky in the world.

Twinte's sensitivity was greatly accepted by his brothers, who were too sensitive.

Now he's one of the sellers that Jaanne has to be.

"Twinthe more sensitive. And it attracted the unfamiliar first things."

I point to Mr. Cool.

"But you're not. You are on the front line, a woman who can fight the strongest men. And in fact, it came even with a hectic effect."

Mr. Cool remains silent. He is biting his lips hard.

"There's no way I can imitate Twinthe to you like that. Even if you delude yourself in acting, you are not a good person to cheat on yourself and your opponent until you eat your first food!

I scream, I swear.

"So here you are, to me, the Doctor Slime, to talk to you"

Mr. Cool leans down.

Maybe he pointed to the stars and couldn't look at them anymore.

"To a sensitivity equal to or greater than that of Twinthe, trying to get it modified. And I want you to turn me into something I can enjoy without lying to you."

Isn't that right? And I whisper to her.

I guess the allegations so far were shooting straight.

Mr. Cool shrugged, as he was ready, you're right.

I suddenly get up from my chair and weave the cape that was hanging on the wall.

Then, twirl and rotate, flicking the cloak wide indoors.

I have the best, evil grin I can on my mouth. And I said it off in a big tone.

"Come on! That appearance of living honestly in desire, rocked my soul!

Doctor Slime, a top executive who creates one Phantom after another in an evil organization.

No, its existence, you could say, is the head of an evil organization. It's a common story that doctors who create Phantoms are chiefs.

Leading the organization of evil, Doctor Slime.

Now, in me, that thought shines. Nice setup.

(Finally, have you come this far)

I look back on my journey and feel emotional.

In the beginning, the Phantom Thirty Ways (Missouri) was the only way to fight a freshly fledged new American magic girl.

That, after all the growth, is finally trying to be the leader of the organization.

I have a slight, out-of-the-box preference for the villain Phantom of Special Feature Heroes.

For me, this position is worth so much that my heart trembles.

I was conscious of the evil leader and laughed heavily like that.

"Scatter the world's first things. And to the soul of the first thing, burn memories that you will never forget. Let's transform you into something like that!

Mr. Cool seems excited about my words.

Maybe he reacted to the part called "Scattering the First Thing".

Thus I took a great step forward as the leader of the evil organization, which was one of my dreams.