A super traveler in a peaceful world

Knowing that she had been easily tricked by Irena felt very humiliating, but rather than losing face, she took advantage of the fact that now, when the two of them were alone, she asked questions that she had not had time to ask before.

"Ahem...put aside the matter about me accidentally falling asleep, why can you travel through time so easily?"

"Well~ you simply downplayed the fact that you were drugged with sleeping pills and forced to fall asleep."

"This is not the point. Put aside everything that is not the point!" Irena, whose cheeks were slightly red, moved something with her bare hands, put it aside and emphasized verbally: "Yes, put it away." Side!"

"Okay." Seeing Irena's obviously ashamed look, An Luo felt quite cute and couldn't help but smile and shrug, and said casually: "Then my magic power is naturally very powerful, but with He doesn’t have any magic, so except for the ability to travel through time and space, everything else is weak... What’s this explanation?”

"Do you think I believe it?"

"Ah~ compared to this, do you know the origin of this wine?"

"Want to change the subject?"

"No, no, no, I just want to tell you..." An Luo shook the goblet, observed the girl opposite through the wine glass, and showed a wicked smile: "The origin of this wine is you."

"I am the place of origin? How can the place of origin of the wine be..." These words made Irena feel confused, but before she finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something, even in the middle of the sentence All stuck.

After a long while, she sorted out her scattered thoughts, and then she couldn't help but question with a smile that was about to collapse: "An Luo... are you trying to say that this is me in this village?" It was made from stepped grapes, right? That was just a while ago. Even if you got those things, you can't turn them into wine now. I think I have to use a better word."

"Have you forgotten that I just went back to the past?"

"Hey, hey...what do you mean...?"

"This is aged wine~! While you were eating dessert, I just took it out of Serena's wine cellar!"

He smiled and raised his glass and declared loudly.

In fact, in the middle of the conversation, the answer that could be guessed made Irena, who was unwilling to face the reality, freeze as if she had been struck by lightning, and then... she said nothing. It pounced on him like a hungry wolf.

It's a pity... An Luo quickly moved a step to the side, and she was instantly defeated. He took another sip of wine in front of her, and then sighed: "This tastes good. But I don’t know why, but when I drink the wine that this girl steps on, I feel like she’s licking your feet...it’s so weird.”

"...If it's strange, don't drink it! Are you a pervert! Drink it in front of me! What kind of girl's feet are you??"

Irena, whose cheeks instantly turned red because of the harassment, stared at him with almost gritted teeth.

"That's right, then..."

"give me back?"

"No, could you please turn your back?"

"——You don't even have the slightest sense of shame or guilt!"

Finally, the girl couldn't help but yelled out.

.....It's a pity that the answer she can get is destined to be no.

"In life, whoever feels ashamed first loses. Naturally, I don't want to lose, and I think I should be able to win every battle in front of you."

After saying a bunch of things that seemed to make sense, An Luo smiled, raised his head, poured some of the remaining wine into his mouth, and kept praising the wine, which made Irena so angry that she almost exploded... ...But there is still nothing we can do against him.

Although she can be regarded as an expert in things like shamelessness, it's a pity - there are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains.

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The turbulent night, for An Luo, first lay dormant for a long time, and finally came to an end when Irena floated up.

And the next day after he found the courage to play with others from Irena, the two of them embarked on a new journey again as usual, but... they arrived in the new country the next day. At that time, Irena's condition was a little not right.

"...Are you okay?"

Looking at the girl next to him who seemed unmotivated and whose cheeks seemed to be a little red all the time, An Luo couldn't help but put his hand on her forehead: "It's so hot... Do you have a fever?"

"How is that possible? I am making you angry!"

Irena waved away his hand and strode forward. It was obvious that she was still angry just like her words.

But even though she did say that, after sleeping in a hotel in this country at night, she didn't get up on time when she was supposed to have breakfast the next day, and she seemed to like staying in bed more than before.

Originally, Irena also liked to stay in bed because she didn't have a job, but she had a certain routine of getting up, but this day it was beyond the normal wake-up time, so An Luo couldn't help but come to her door and knock on it.

There was a small and weak response from the door, but no one came to open the door. This made him only have the motivation to fix the door lock, and then he opened the door and walked in.

"...cough, cough cough..."

The gray-haired girl curled up and lay on the bed, her eyes closed tightly as if she was having a nightmare, and she suddenly coughed twice.

This strange look convinced An Luo that she was sick, so he sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand in front of her eyes, causing the girl who felt the change in the light on her eyelids to open her eyes slightly. Then she shook her head and spoke. Jokingly: "How is it? I told you that you were sick, right?"

"...Bullying people...I'm still bullying people even when I'm sick..."

The girl pursed her lips and felt like she was about to cry if she disagreed with her. This weak and fragile appearance inexplicably stimulated the protective and sadistic heart, making An Luo feel very cute and couldn't help but want to tease her a few more times. Just considering After all, the other party was a patient, so he temporarily restrained his bad taste and asked: "Okay, okay, it's me who was wrong, okay? How do you feel? Tell me specifically what's wrong with you, and I'll help you make a decision." Can you tell me exactly what happened?"

"I feel uncomfortable all over..." The girl turned her head to look at him in a small arc, opened her mouth slightly and whispered breathlessly: "I, I... I'm probably going to die... "

"No, no matter how you say it, it can't be such an exaggeration, right? Tell me your correct symptoms honestly, and I can help you."

"...help me get out?"

"Relief?" The girl's strange words made An Luo slightly confused: "You may have thought of something weird. You won't use swords, magic or guns. Don't worry."

"...Isn't it using swords and magic?...Is it...euthanasia?"

"...Why do you want to die so much?"

"Because, I'm dying..."

"Why did you come around again? You cherish life so much, why do you think you are going to die when you get sick? It's really... you don't feel like you are dying at all. At this level, even if you want to die, just don't eat You won’t die if you don’t drink, don’t worry, I’ll guarantee it for you.”

Irena, who is in a sick state, can be said to have no temper at all. She seems to be a bit too easy to bully, but her negative thoughts also give An Luo a headache.

Although he also understands that when many people are sick, they become docile as if they are a different person, and they are also very fragile, or it may be said that their usually depressed side is exposed, because it will be completely different from usual.

But Irena's overly pessimistic attitude really surprised him. He had no choice but to pinch her mouth and let her stick out her tongue. He checked the tongue coating and took her hand to check her pulse. The phenomenon of floating pulse means...she actually just had a cold that caused a fever.

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Why can just catching a cold turn into this? An Luo didn't want to think clearly and didn't want to think too much. He simply said casually: "Lie here well. I'll pour you some water and buy some medicine." After saying that, he planned to stand up. Leave.

But before he could stand up completely, his hand was tightly grasped by Irena. Looking back, he noticed that the girl who was curled up on the bed was looking like she was about to cry. She looked up at him, her eyes misty as if she had cried a little.

"....Don't leave me..."

"How could I leave you? I just went to buy you medicine. Don't you want to be cured?"

"No, we can't go..." Irena slightly tightened her grip on him, and whispered tearfully: "Listen to me... If you leave me alone like this , I will die..."

"...Normally speaking, it's impossible, right?" An Luo wiped his cold sweat and said speechlessly: "In the end, I just went out for a trip, and if you did, you would die. You don't know how many times you have died by now, right?" "

"...It's different now...if you leave me now, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide, right?"

"Are you a super glass-hearted sugar glider who is late for feeding, is in a bad mood, ignores you, and will commit suicide if he doesn't have time to spend with you??" An Luo sat on the bed again and looked at the girl who was so angry that her life was so tense. He couldn't help but shook his head vigorously and sighed: "After all, looking at your half-dead state, do you have the strength to bite your tongue and commit suicide?"

"Occasionally..."

"That means there is none, but you are so afraid of pain. If you have enough strength, do you dare to bite?"

"How dare you..."

"Well, as expected of you, after all, it's not like that. By the way, biting your tongue to commit suicide usually means death from suffocation or excessive blood loss. I will try to come before you muster up the courage to commit suicide. Even if it doesn't work, I can do it when you are about to commit suicide. I’ll show up to treat you, don’t worry.”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...You are bullying others again..."

Irena was like a little animal that had been cruelly treated. She shrank back again and let out a lovely cry, and the corners of her eyes were gleaming.

This look was much weaker than usual and could even be called abnormal. An Luo was once again surprised, but he could only immediately wave his hands to comfort him: "Ah, no, no! I was just joking. I won't leave. Where can I go?" Even if I don’t leave, I’ll stay here with you.”

".....real?"

"of course it's true."

"Then...touch your head."

The girl with tearful eyes gently held his hand and pulled him towards her. She lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows to look upward, looking at him pitifully and expectantly.

.....What is going on with this cute creature? Is the usual Irena so cute? No, not at all, right? ! Oops...I always feel like evil thoughts are coming...

An Luo felt that the girl in front of him was more protective and sadistic than before. He patted his face to dispel the evil thoughts of bullying her, and then stroked her soft gray hair beside her bed. Her expression gradually became as relieved as that of a cat whose chin was scratched.

After succumbing to the cute touch on his little head, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "It's almost time to reach the free city of Kunoz that you have always longed for, why do you catch a cold at this time? ..."

"No, I'm going to die...so you have to stay here with me."

Irena, who was muttering in a low voice, firmly refused to admit that it was a cold. At the same time, she still held him tightly with her hands, looking very afraid of loneliness and not wanting to be alone for a moment.

Chapter 29 The sickly Irena Shaye and her sister

Facing Irena, who suddenly turned into a clingy kitten when she got sick, and was so lovable that it made people want to commit crimes, An Luo felt very strange. Not only does it feel comfortable to touch your head, but you won't resist even if your hot face is touched, but you will just squirm a little and feel embarrassed.

So after he comforted her for a while, he temporarily stopped stroking the long gray hair, an action that both parties enjoyed... and changed it to playing with her fair and tender face.

“Oh~ It’s so soft and smooth~ It feels great to the touch~!”

Casually squeezing the girl's soft face, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the structures of men and women were indeed very different, but it didn't take long and he temporarily stopped this addictive behavior.

Because he was worried that if he didn't stop now, he might not be able to stop later.

But he felt a pity for not playing with Irena. The wind and sunshine outside the window were beautiful, but he was accompanying the cold girl in front of the hospital bed. Such a scene made him couldn't help but sigh, and looked at the teacup in the distance and thought. I want to say: "Wait a minute, I'll get you a glass of water. You drink some water first and take a rest... Oops, why are you grabbing me again?"

He helped her up a little and wanted to get hot water for him, but before she could stand up, Irena once again showed an expression that was ready to cry at any time, which made him unable to stop thinking even though he had not done anything bad. A feeling of guilt, and inexplicable heartache and intolerance.

Bound by these negative emotions, he finally had no way to leave her side. He could only squeeze her tender face again depressedly, and then took it out from the different space when the girl made a "woohoo~" protest. He used his own water cup, and then used magic to create water that was heated by flames to form warm water.

At this time, he once again helped the girl who was lying down again, intending to let her drink some water first. However, the girl, who was so weak that it was indescribable, immediately wanted to lie down again as soon as she got up, and was obviously dissatisfied with being forced to get up.

"It's so hard...I hate it..."

Irena reluctantly slapped the wooden back of the bed behind her, but the hard back hit her hand and it hurt again. She screamed in pain and covered her hand with her mouth. She was about to cry.

"Ah, this..."

Seeing Irena almost regressing into a child, he was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say. He even wanted to complain that this was the result of you being greedy and choosing a cheap hotel, but it was still just a choice. Instead of complaining, I subconsciously took out my phone and took a photo. Then I slapped the backrest as if comforting a child and said, "Look, I'm helping you vent your anger. Please stop crying."

"...I-I didn't cry..."

Irena shrank towards him and protested quietly.

"Yes, yes, you are not crying, you are just about to cry..." He shook his head in a funny way. In desperation, he could only help Irena up and let the hot girl lean against him. , and handed the water to her to drink: "Come on, drink some water first. If you want to eat anything, tell me and I will prepare it for you."

"No......"

"Aren't you hungry?"

"...I'm hungry...but I have no appetite..."

She just lay on top of him, clinging to him and moving her body, wanting to get closer to him.

This behavior was no different from that of a docile cat. An Luo couldn't help hugging her a little harder, but he still resisted the urge to kiss her face, and just when Irena felt uncomfortable He let her go, and with a smile he handed her the hot water and fed her with his own hands, and she drank the water first.

Then he took out the croissant bread from the different space as a reserve food, and used it to tempt Irena when she had no money to eat. Like feeding a newborn bird, he tore the bread apart and fed it little by little. she.

Under normal circumstances, Irena would never agree to let him feed her like this, but now she is very obedient. She will open her mouth when An Luo asks her to, and even if she doesn't put it in, she will open her mouth and look at him pitifully, hoping that he will feed her food. for myself.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me like that. Can't you please let me eat it for you?"

An Luo smiled and put the bread in her mouth, but when Irena closed her mouth, she bit his finger together, but the force was very small and not painful, but it just made people feel strange.

The girl bit him with moderate force, and also licked his fingertips with her tongue and took away the bread. This was a moist and hot touch, which made him feel so strange that he couldn't help but feel it. It's as if a piece of ice suddenly sticks to your body on a hot summer day. It's both stimulating and very refreshing, making you want to stop.

However, An Luo took out his hand and brought out a silver thread. Looking at the wet fingertips, he couldn't help but look back at the girl paralyzed beside him. He couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to record and said seriously: "Irena, look, I have been defiled by you and you have to be responsible for me, do you understand?"

"Okay~ I'm responsible~" The girl, with a sickly blush on her face, raised her hand slightly and showed a naive smile: "An Luo, marry me~"

"No...I'm not holding you responsible in this regard. You can just pay some mental damages. There's no need..."

"Wow! No! An Luo, marry me! I want An Luo to marry me!"

Before An Luo could finish speaking, Irena waved her hands and started crying.

"Ah, yes, yes, I'll marry, I'll marry, don't cry, why don't I marry you?"

Although he wanted to complain about why he got married, but faced with Irena who looked like a child with a bad temper, he could only choose to follow her for the time being, give up the claim in the name of responsibility, and decisively delete it. recording.

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After that, after feeding for a while, he played with Irena's face in retaliation, and tried to tie knots in her hair. He just played like this... After taking care of him for a while, Irena was probably tired of tossing him. , she closed her eyes and lay on his lap, letting him touch her head and fiddle with her hair before she fell asleep again, snoring slightly, which was very cute.

With nothing to do in his spare time, An Luo felt that his morning was extremely fulfilling while stroking the sick and beautiful girl.

"...It's just that the body temperature is so high that I'm sweating..."