“Boy, I miss you!”

Who?

“To know a junkie.”

Ah. Is it an older sister who made her buff magic debut a month ago? At that time, I think I was a more generous person.

“Oh, it’s been a while.”

“Hurry up and get support 1”

He suddenly grabbed my shoulder.

“My eyes are glaring and I’m insane.”

“It looks like I haven’t slept in days.”

“Is Support 1 a dangerous magic?”

“No, I don’t want to. And why don’t you take a break? Take care of yourself.”

“How much should I pay? I’ve been told! I need a boy that (buff magic).”

A passerby reacted with a touch.

“Isn’t that right?”

“Well, it’s annoying because it’s a revelation.”

“Since then, I’ve tried other people, but only you were special. Give me that (buff magic) just one more time!”

“What did this guy do?” and passers-by’s eyes hurt.

“Even though it’s a false charge.”

“No, wait”

“Money.

“Isn’t this like the heroine being attacked by a thug?”

“Stop, let go of Ex!”

“In the end, even a hero appeared.”

“What the hell.”

In the direction of the voice, there was a tall woman with big breasts in the backlight. If I remember correctly, that silhouette is the S-class adventurer Mara-san?

“Tunk like a maiden while being protected.”

“I refuse. The boy is Mr. Watari.”

In the flow, when I was hugged by the older sister who had fallen into a villain, I could smell the good smell of that time.

“Please help me”

When I somehow overcame the temptation and asked for help, he nodded.

It was naive to think that it was good, but when the sun became cloudy and the backlight made it difficult to see Mara’s expression, she shivered.

“That’s right, I’m the one who’s going to let Ex do that!”

“Damn it.” This guy also has bad eyes.

“Mara, you too”

“My buff magic addict (Junkie).”

“Shadow Bind”

Mara’s dark shadow attacked like a living creature and tied only the scholar erotically, weakening the restraint.

“Don’t go, boy!”

“Oops”

“I get on my knees after being released from being a scholar.”

“Successful escape.”

Thus, I was freed from the junkies and passed into the hands of the new junkies.

that? nothing will change?

“Fufufu, let me show you. This is the tolerance of a blessed person.”

The smug face Mara’s big breasts attack her face.

“Hmm… this feeling.”

“It surpasses slime pillows!”

“I’m healed.”

“Slime pillow = sleep.”

“Is it because of that condition?”

A wave of drowsiness hit me. I try to endure it, but the force of the undertow is so strong that my consciousness is swept back into my dreams again and again. It’s no good, I can’t stand this.

“Soooo…

“Eh, Ex!?”

“Hey boy!”

“I can hear some voices, but I’m already at my limit.”

“… Take a rest.”