I Want To Be a Hero Who Can Connect To the Dimension

In other words, the power of the magical girl was suppressed in this strange room!

Is the type of witch you have never seen before? Or is it a prank by other magical girls? Various possibilities flashed in her mind, and at the same time she reached out and grabbed the doorknob behind her, preparing to leave this strange place first.

But in the next second, Bamami's palm grasping the doorknob noticed an opposite force.

The door was pushed open again!

"Danger! Get out of here!" Bamami subconsciously thought that ordinary people accidentally entered the witch enchantment here, but the next second she turned her head, the picture she saw made her a little sluggish.

If she remembers correctly, when she opened the door and came in, the outer sky had completely entered the night, but now...

"Um~ so dazzling!" Bamamei subconsciously covered her eyes and stepped back.

Not only because the eyes that have just adapted to the darkness are stimulated by the sun, but also because...

The bright bald head of the other party looks too dazzling!

How to maintain it so that the bald head can reflect light in the sun! Bamami secretly complained in her heart, and at the same time realized that her posture flaws at the moment were too great. It would be very dangerous to show such posture in the battle against the witch!

The strange environment, the disappearance of Kuppy, the suppressed magic power, and the sudden appearance of the bald man, all these factors add up to make Bamamei feel nervous, but the expected attack did not appear. Instead, hearing a sentence sounded very Ordinary voice.

"Eh? Is the sun too glaring? Sure enough, you shouldn't go out in such hot weather, but if you don't go out, you won't be able to catch up with the promotion activities in the supermarket next door. But then again, are you a new customer?"

The calm voice made Mami feel a little relieved, and she also noticed a strange word in the bald man's mouth, and the other party did not seem to be controlled by the witch.

"New guest?" Bamami couldn't help but ask after adapting slightly to the dazzling sunlight coming from behind the door.

However, she did not get the answer from the bald man in the first place. Instead, she saw the bald man carrying the plastic bag cross her body and walk into the dark room.

"Hold on."

Then soon, she heard a strange sound, like the sound of lifting a quilt.

as well as...

"Hey! Jon, there are new guests here, it's time to get up to pick them up, and... the temperature of the air conditioner has been turned up a bit."

"Guests? How could there be guests? As long as I turn off the lights and can't see them, there will be no guests..."

"Even if you try to escape, this kind of thing... don't flip through my bag! There are discounted eggs I just snatched in it!"

Bamami: "..."

Was the coolness I felt just because the temperature of the air conditioner was too low?

and also...

What the **** is going on!

Obviously, at the beginning, it made her nervous and mistaken for the dangerous place of the witch enchantment, but why did the two voices suddenly start to develop in a strange direction!

Would it be better for her to turn around and leave here right away?

Wait online, very urgent!

Chapter 3 This life is the boss of the club!

After a while, Bamami sat in front of a bar similar to a bar with a look of sorrow, carefully examining the surrounding environment.

Unlike the darkness where I opened the door before, this room has been lit by soft light at this moment.

But the strange thing is that there are no lights in the room, no windows on the wooden walls, and the door is closed.

In theory, a room that should be plunged into darkness dissipated the darkness in this room like an invisible light source.

Although there was an air conditioner hung on the wall and it was still humming, Bamamei did not hear such a sound when she opened the door just now. Obviously, this air conditioner is likely to be the same as the sudden light source. The real air conditioner is more like an ornament.

The bald man who had taken her to resolve the misunderstanding was standing under the air conditioner with his arms outstretched, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Sure enough, it is the happiest thing to be able to enjoy the cold air from the air-conditioning after returning from a trip in the summer."

With ordinary facial features and ordinary attire, except for her impressive bright bald head, this man felt nothing special to Bama Mei, as if he was an ordinary person that couldn't be more normal.

Adding the vegetables and eggs exposed from the plastic bag makes him look like a housewife who rushes to the supermarket to buy discounted ingredients at the high temperature, and the young man who was woken up to pick up customers is like Yes...

Cough cough cough! Thinking of something abnormal, Bamami coughed dryly and drove these thoughts out of her mind.

After understanding that although it is strange but not dangerous here, the chill I just felt was just the reason why the air conditioner temperature was too low, and the strange bald man and the observant youth in front of me were all very harmless, so Bamamei didn’t. Choose to leave here the first time.

And after calming down, she became more aware of the weirdness here, just by staying here, she felt that her body and soul had become extremely comfortable, and even the soul gems seemed to have become a lot brighter.

This made her more curious about this strange room, especially the exquisite drinks on the wine rack beside the marble bar in front of her. They did not exist when the room became bright, but the young man named Jon in front of her. It changed with a wave of her hand, in a way that she would habitually use magic to make a cup of black tea after every battle, so Bamami couldn't help but have a little expectation for Jon's identity.

Of course, the most important reason is...

This guy! This guy named Jon! After just greeted her, he ignored her, waiting for her to take the initiative to leave.

No matter how gentle her personality is, she will be angry when faced with such unreasonable placement of play!

In addition, even if she goes back, no one will speak with her, and the only person to confide in is the reason why Chobe, who has no feelings, makes Bamami look gentle and elegant, but in fact she has already started to talk to Joe. Enhancing slowly.

And the motivation that provided her to do so was naturally the special ability that Jon, who looked like the owner of this weird room, just showed.

But now it was obvious that the other party did not have the idea of ​​focusing on her, but turned to look at the bald man who was about to close his eyes.

"I said Saitama, you don't have to go to my side to blow on the air conditioner, don't you have an air conditioner in your house?"

"Of course there is, but during the rigorous exercises I have planned, no matter the cold or the heat, the air conditioner will not be turned on at home!"

Bamamei still maintains the sitting position of a lady with a smile on her face. She seems to be enjoying this game called idle play, but the front of her index finger that is gently tapping on the bar counter is actually not so calm on the surface at this moment.

"But don't you break the training plan when you run to me and blow the air conditioner?"

"No, because it's not in my own home, so it doesn't matter."

"So, you just can't bear to turn on the air conditioner."

"It's also impossible. The electricity bill is so expensive where I live. I have thought about whether to sell the air conditioner to others, but the air conditioner that is originally second-hand doesn't seem to be very valuable."

Bamami: "..."

Where are the two housewives communicating?

Unable to squeeze a fist, Bama Mei took a deep breath and calmed herself down, but the fingers that kept tapping the bar counter had turned into an afterimage, and she kept tapping on the marble bar counter, as if she wanted Use this method to draw the attention of the two men in front of her to her.

But it still didn't work. The two men in front of her were still discussing how much they would be fined if they were caught by pulling the wire privately, and had no intention of focusing on her.

hateful...