My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero's

They have somewhere they want to go at night, so they broke up after dinner together.

Where do you want to go, do you even know him?

We go back to the inn and roll on the cot again.

It's just a room to let royalty stay, the bets are fuzzy and very comfortable to sleep in.

I think even more so because I slept on a hard floor after diving into the labyrinth.

Amelia was also relaxed at the bet next door.

I need to let you wipe my body before I go to bed.

With that said, I was thumbed up at night when we broke up, but he still thinks I'm going to attack Amelia...

Sure, holding such a beautiful girl would be the romance of a man from all over the world.

But there's too much difference in appearance between me and Amelia, and that's not what I've been through.

Over there, I did my best to make money to live, and I didn't have time to make her anything because I hung her part-time every night until late, and I don't think I would have been able to flirt with her because I always have a mother in my house, even if I were there.

Well, I didn't mean to do it with anyone.

I didn't realize Amelia got up and fell asleep next door because I was stuffy thinking.

"... Akira. Thoughts?

"Ah, oh. About that Alliance Master."

I scrub my sleepy eyes and Amelia glances into my face.

I was just a little thrilled.

"Skill 'No Interference'?

"'Non-interference'. Very troublesome skills."

I stroke Amelia's head rubbing over like a cat.

Amelia rubs even more with her face as if it were gobbly and throaty.

"... Akira, don't I look delicious?

For a moment, my thoughts stopped.

Hmm?

"What do you mean?

Unexpectedly waking up and asking so, Amelia looked up at me with her mouth pointed and asleep.

"Because you're so close, Akira, you don't attack me. I wonder if it's unattractive."

I was flabbergasted by Amelia, who looked sad.

I didn't expect those words to come out of Amelia's mouth.

I push my hand against my forehead and exhale.

"Not attractive? No way. It's too attractive to be together."

The truth overflows from the puffiness and mouth.

Amelia quietly opened her eyes.

Oh, my God, me.

I felt heat gathering on my face.

"Hehe. Lai Lai"

Amelia probably laughed at me bright red to the ear and hugged me from behind.

And whisper in your ear from behind.

"You can eat Akira when you want"

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

Oh, as a man, a woman takes me by the balls and so on. Pity.

But I couldn't give up this much.

I only turn my neck back and mouth on Amelia's cheek.

"When I'm done with my errands from the Demon King, I'll hold him in my arms. Just be prepared, okay?

"Yeah!"

I meant to say as intimidating as I could, Amelia dyed her cheeks red and she nodded well.

"All right, I'm going to bed. Tomorrow I'm gonna go find a blacksmith who can fix the Night Knife God."

Change the direction of your body to take the form of facing Amelia.

Amelia was already clinging to me and uttering.

With that said, I recall that you slept earlier.

As the two of us hug each other, we fall into our bets.

In his drowsy, smug consciousness, his body was thinking of wiping it tomorrow morning.

Uh-huh.

"Lord, we're home now...?

Then a few hours later, the night I returned from where I wanted to go, I saw a somewhat mockingly crystalline bet and an unmanned Amelia bet and snapped my neck.

The lights were out for a long time, and it was dark, but for once it had nothing to do with the night being a cat.

In your daylight looking sight, slowly approach the bet and roll the futon.

'Ho, this is it. Good for you, Miss Amelia.'

There, crystals and Amelia who embrace each other and sleep.

I know I haven't crossed the line because of the mess in my clothes, but I smiled gently at Amelia's face, who seemed happy at night knowing that Amelia was worried about Jing.

Put the futon back on track and lay down on the other empty bet at night.

A small body does not have a range of bets, so I deliberately adjusted the size of my body to match the size of the bet.

"... good night, Lord, Miss Amelia. We're gonna be busy tomorrow. '

That's how I shrugged and closed my eyes quietly at night.