A super traveler in a peaceful world

"Tsk, I feel more bored than I thought."

"Then what interesting answer do you want?"

The girl who looked like Irena but was much docile compared to Irena seemed a little embarrassed.

"Well~ let's talk first, shall we?"

"Yes, what do you want to talk about?"

"But before that, can you let me smell what you smell like?"

"...Are you really a pervert?"

"No! I'm just curious!"

"Okay, whatever you want."

The girl sighed as if she was giving up, and came closer meekly, but her pretty cheeks seemed a little red.

This made An Luo hold up her hair and smell it, and found that her smell was basically the same as Irena's. He couldn't help but want to delve into another aspect.

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An Luo, who was full of curiosity for a while, observed the girl constantly trying to find out the difference between her and others through her five senses, and also chatted with her about some insignificant things.

During this period, An Luo discovered that she really seemed to have a normal mind. All the knowledge she knew came from Irena...or it was equivalent to her experience during the broom period, and her body was completely different from that of a human being. The difference is that the skin is soft and has body temperature, and you will feel pain even if you pinch your cheek a little.

It is not the magic user who can decide whether to listen to others or not, because they have independent thinking, just like the monsters in An Luo's cognition that are completely independent. Although it would be strange for brooms to have thoughts, but if Considering the trees that are the raw materials of brooms, it is not impossible to understand the concept of tree spirits.

In mythology, stones can become spirits, not to mention the bodies of trees that are originally life?

Just to maintain its existence, the magic power of the caster is needed. When the magic power is exhausted, it will change back. The gender of the item is also consistent with the user... Of course, it is originally genderless, but when it is transformed, it will become Same as the original owner.

However, the scope of use of this magic is limited to items in this world with certain spirituality, because according to Miss Broom, she could communicate with items in the past, but she has never been able to communicate with the items An Luo brought from another world. It represents those things that are all completely dead.

"It always feels so magical..."

While playing with the girl's soft little hands, An Luo felt a little relieved even though he didn't even have a faint sense of regret that his belongings couldn't transform into humans.

After thinking about the matter of broomsticks becoming adults, I felt relieved. In the story, stones can turn into monkeys, so there is no need to be too surprised if objects in this world have special properties and can temporarily turn into humans with the help of magic.

When An Luo was thinking about the problem of objects turning into people, and subconsciously moved his hand up the palm of his hand, the girl's cheeks became even redder and she couldn't help but protest in a low voice: "That, that... An Mr. Luo, your methods seem very obscene..."

"Don't use weird expressions. How can a person as upright as me be involved in such dirty lines?"

"Eh, you, do you really think so? But, but now..."

"Is this your own fault? If you are a girl, you must learn to refuse. What if a strange person uses this kind of magic? Well, although this is a unique magic created by Irena."

"You are weird enough. I will definitely not meet anyone weirder! And I don't agree to anyone's request! I also have the reserve of a girl! I just like you that's why!...Ah... ....."

Feeling that she was being regarded as a very frivolous person, the girl was so angry that she was affected by the country's enchantment, and she couldn't help but say everything in her heart.

She didn't expect that she would say this, nor did she expect that the person transformed from the item would also be affected by the barrier. The girl was stunned for a while, and then she suddenly withdrew her hand and turned her back, covering her red face. A whine leaked from the fingers: "...What did I say!"

"Um...?" Being told by the broom girl that he liked it, An Luo was a little confused and didn't know if he should be happy at this time. He just subconsciously asked: "Why?"

"This, this... Apart from the master, I spend the most time together, and he has helped me take care of myself six times, and he also sleeps with me on his pillow... And, and... "

"...Hmm, something seems to be going on...and what else?"

"No, no...if you say anything else, you will leak other people's privacy..."

"other people?"

"Please stop asking!"

"All right......"

The shy description of the girl reminded An Luo of not so good memories... To put it simply, he drank too much while camping in the wild. Although he was only slightly tipsy, he fell asleep and put Irena away. The broom next to him was used as a pillow, and the next day Irena chased him with the broom and beat him.

Next, how to deal with this matter? Is the other party a broom? But now it's totally a girl.

An Luo had a headache.

But at this time... there was a small, slight sound of metal collision at the gate.

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...

"Hey, hey~ It's normal for girls to sleep together to this extent~"

Even if An Luo was not allowed to approach, Shaye still didn't want to leave Irena. With the expectation of admiring Irena's sleeping face, Shaye quietly tried to get the lock of the door with her honed lockpicking skills, but it took a long time. Only to find out...the door was not locked in the first place.

But when she opened the door with a depressed voice and complained, what came into view was Irena, who was looking at her with only her face exposed under the quilt, and Irena, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with her arms folded, looking at her with a scrutinizing gaze. An Luo.

"——Why, why! Brother is still in Miss Irena's room at this time!?"

"That's my question, why did you come here in the middle of the night?"

"This, this..."

Shaye hesitated and wanted to find an excuse, but because she thought of the special nature of this city, she couldn't explain it. She just gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, and threw herself on the ground... to be precise, she knelt down on the ground, and then put her hands Put it on the ground and put your head on it.

"Uh...what are you doing?"

"This is the traditional culture spread in my hometown, Dogeza! A surefire way to express your apology and sincerity to the other party! Ah, my brother is from the same hometown and should know..."

"Well, so I'm asking what do you want to do?"

"Please! Please marry Miss Irena to me! Or let me marry Miss Irena!"

"...How can you two get married if you are both girls?"

"Love has nothing to do with gender! Same-sex is true love, and opposite-sex is just a compromise for human reproduction! It is a representative of dirty desires!"

"...then we have to reproduce, right?"

“At that time, I relied on my brother’s help.”

"Huh?...Shall I help?"

The inexplicable and sudden request made An Luo stunned for a moment. He accidentally thought of some inappropriate things for children and couldn't help blurting out: "Do you want me to help you two get pregnant???"

"--no!"

"abnormal--!"

Shaye immediately denied this conjecture, but "Irena" on the bed got angry and kicked him on the lower back, causing him to fall to the ground.

"Well..." An Luo, who was sitting on the ground and didn't bother to get up, put his hands on the edge of the bed and let his eyes wander between the two girls with an innocent face. Finally, he spread his hands and sighed: "Generally speaking, isn't it? Is this how it unfolds?”

"Of course not!" Saya, who blushed to the roots of her ears for a moment, waved her hands to deny with all her strength: "I, I just want my brother to give us one when he has a child!"

"Ah~ you don't have to think about it, Irena doesn't plan to marry you, does she?" An Luo sat up again and patted the girl in bed on the shoulder.

"Well, Miss Shaye, we are not suitable."

"Why, why!?" The girl gave a simple and clear answer, which made Shaye stand on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning. However, the girl who had colluded with An Luo in bed added the fatal blow: "Because we are all girls. And the most important thing is that I have someone I like."

"——Ahhhhhhh!! I don't want it! Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! This is a lie, this must be a lie!!!"

"Irena" spoke weakly, and Shaye immediately covered her ears and refused to receive outside information. At the same time, she screamed like she was burning out her life before she died. The whole room and even the whole house were filled with screams of her unwillingness to believe this reality. Flooded.

Before An Luo could even say a word of comfort, she jumped up from the floor, blocked her ears with her hands and rushed out of the room, whining and running.

...

It didn't take long... The girl was awakened by the scream that seemed to be on the verge of death. Irena poked her head out of the door, came to the room where the screams echoed, and looked at the new room with confusion. An Luo sat beside the bed.

".....What happened?"

"I'm just conveying what you meant...how should I put it? She likes you very much."

"Haha...but I don't think that's love, it's just that you just like me and rely on me."

Although Saya happened to bump into her in a physical sense when she was lonely and cold after being abandoned by her sister, they had only known each other for five days, and the process was unremarkable with no actual incidents and no heroes to save her. The routine that beauty queens fall in love with appears.

I just taught her some magic, got a brooch back from her, and gave her a hat. Personally, she didn't feel the ups and downs, and there was no reason why she was so obsessed.

"Well~ Saya is indeed too childish. You can tell at a glance that she likes to rely on others, so she really depends on you. But things like feelings are elusive. Who knows what they are like?"

An Luo sighed casually without any interest, then lay down on the bed and covered her with a quilt, with his back to Irena and waved his hand: "I'm going to bed, please close the door for me, thank you."

"Oh, late...huh? Wait!"

Irena, who was still worried about whether something would happen to Shaye, subconsciously listened to his instructions and prepared to close the door, but suddenly noticed the girl on the bed. She was startled because An Luo got on the bed, and she subconsciously shrank back. The thin sheets undulated abnormally, and there were small exclamations that could not be suppressed.

"What's wrong?"

"An Luo...could you be...hiding someone in the bed?"

Irena narrowed her eyes slightly and stared closely, but there was no abnormal bed sheet anymore.

"No?"

"Really?"

"Oh really."

".....Yeah?"

The fact that this city cannot lie made Irena wonder if she had seen or heard wrong, and the exclamation just now was obviously similar to her own.

Just... she made a move to turn around, but the next moment she turned around suddenly, walked forward quickly, grabbed the quilt and pulled it hard, and was stunned when she saw what was in the bed. .

The vixen that caught her eye was none other than herself.

She was lying on the bed and huddled in An Luo's arms. She smiled and raised her head slightly to look at her, causing her to mutter in a dull voice: "Me, me??"

"Then, that... first meeting?"

"You,...her? I, what are I doing shamelessly with you!" Irena, who was completely in chaos, grabbed An Luo suddenly, pulled him over and leaned over, blushing. Face panicked and asked: "——What are you doing in the same bed with me! What do you want to do to me!"

"No, even if you ask me..."

"Wrong... What is going on?! Clone? The magic of copying?!"

"Is there still such magic?"

"I don't know! But now I'm in front of me!?"

"Calm down, let's talk slowly, but the only thing that's certain is that this matter has nothing to do with me, I'm just a passer-by who has something to do with it!"

"If it had anything to do with it, he wouldn't be a passerby, right?!"

"That's right..."

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...

In fact, it was not An Luo who wanted to conceal the existence of Broom Girl, but Broom himself. An Luo just obeyed her request and helped her hide it in front of Irena, so as to gain more time for free activities.

"...You go after Miss Shaye. I'll stay here for the time being and have a good talk with her about what you did during this time."

"Actually, it's nothing. Why don't you go find Saya?"

"Wouldn't it be meaningless if I go to comfort Miss Saya?!...Although I don't want you to go, but there is no one else here now, and I don't worry about Miss Saya, but...you remember Living."

After understanding the cause and consequences, Irena was ready to have a good talk with her broom, and after making arrangements, she stared at An Luo with warning eyes and said seriously: "Don't take the opportunity to attack Saya, otherwise... ..”

".....otherwise?"

"—I will use my privilege as a witch to curse you so that you will not lift!"

Chapter 14 The prostitute Saya was persecuted

"Eh, seriously?"

"Very serious!" Perhaps it was the nature of the curse that made her a little embarrassed. The girl's cheeks turned red uncontrollably, but she still pursed her lips and nodded vigorously, warning emphatically: "So be careful! No! He must be a trickster and take advantage of the situation to attack Saya!"

"...You are really worried about me. Who do you think I am?"

There is no way to lie in the land of honesty, so An Luo understands that she is serious, but he is just depressed and speechless about this.

"weirdo."

"This statement is really outrageous..."

"Are you embarrassed to say it? You brought two children with you when we first met! I have been thinking for a long time, are you a lolicon? When you were a child, you talked to me because I was still young. That...shouldn't be the case, right?"

Irena stared at him suspiciously, and while she was still in this country, she asked the question that had appeared in her mind from unknown time and that she had always cared about.

"...You are such an rude guy, why would you say such hurtful and suspicious words?"