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New Equipment
I’ve gone and caused trouble for Shizuka and the others.
I guess it’s been a while since the last time I went out of control.
My memory from around the time we logged out of the dungeon is fuzzy, but I sure was surprised when I woke up in the morning completely refreshed and found my whole field of vision skin-colored.
It seems that the legs of the bed will not break even when five people are on it.
I have a feeling that the hafuuing, cat-mouthed Yuki-chan was also in the mix with a seemingly satisfied expression, so I guess it was plus half a person of additional weight.
This is the first time I’ve kept all of them accompany at once, but there came discussion pertaining to the idea of incorporating it into the regular rotation under the event in the name of chinkonsai (requiem).
I feel like it will definitely shorten my life span, so I’d like them to cease it by all means.
「Isn’t the true charm of a harem a group play?」
Mai, with her hands folded behind her neck, nonchalantly makes such a carefree remark.
「Like lining them up, and then go: Quick, put out your ass, or something.」
「Oh, you mean the play from last night.」
Before I can let out my piece, Saki goes and confesses in a light manner.
Mai’s half closed gaze is chilly wet.
「
 Well, that’s fine and all, but
. If you want to do a big orgy play, isn’t the current dormitory too cramped for you?」
「I have no such an intention.」
I have no complaints about my living place.
After all, humans are only half a tatami mat when they are awake and one tatami mat when they are asleep.
Even if you live in a spacious and luxurious room, in the end a single futon is all you need for your sleeping space.
「When it comes out of your mouth, Touma-kun, somehow it sounds like an uncouth and obscene sex space. Like locking up the girls in a capsule hotel and then breeding them one by one.」
「Seiichi. It seems that Mai is getting sexually frustrated.」
「Don’t throw the conversation to me, geez.」
I’d like him to stop acting like a stranger and rein her properly.
Well, we leave the student cafeteria while talking about such trivial things.
According to the plan, we should be diving into the dungeon, but it ended up turning into the policy of: as expected, it would be better to have a rest day every other day.
Things sure are something that doesn’t go the way you want it to.
In the name of after meal exercise, we cordially have a picnic together in a carefree manner.
I wonder if everyone is free.
I’ve never seen the sight of anyone reviewing or preparing for class.
「Isn’t some self-study before test enough?」
Well, I feel that Seiichi’s fine with grades.
Let’s pray that Mai and Saki, who are averting their gazes, don’t get failing marks.
Shizuka and the twin sisters have the image of seemingly being able to get their study done.
When I take a look at Shizuka, her boobs are getting boing boinged by Miharu and Natsumi from both sides.
I don’t quite get it, but there might be a boom of admiring Shizuka’s boobs.
She points at me a gaze as if she is in trouble and asking for help, but yuru-yuri is also a fine scene of its own, so I leave them alone.
In such a manner, we head to the club room building in the schoolyard together.
「Yahoo, Touma-kun. Welcome. Looks like you’re together with everyone today.」
「Yahoo. Mikan-senpai.」
In the club room of『Adept Workers』, which is lifeless and quiet due to the lack of publicity, I am welcomed by Mikan-senpai.
「Come on in, come on in. I’ll make you some tea.」
「No need for the trouble.」
Nevertheless, with seven people intruding, the club room ends up getting crowded.
I don’t know how many members there are who belong to『Adept Workers』, but I have a feeling that Mikan-senpai and the others are mostly present in this club room.
I wonder if they are not that enthusiastic about dungeon conquest.
「The factory was restored as of Sunday, but perhaps due to that, it’s so crowded today.」
「I see.」
I nod as I drink the tea poured personally by Mikan-senpai.
I’m a boorish person who can’t tell whether the tea leaves are good or bad, but it’s an ingenuity that soothes your heart.
And yet, Seiichi is getting his butt pinched by Mai for showing off his charm to the female club members, while Shizuka and the others are brightly smiling as they seem to be sparking sparks with some of the Senpais.
「Uh, it’s about the matter of Saki-chan’s katana, right? We’ve already done with crushing the Blue Sword into small pieces, loading it up and then folding it back. Dungeon-born items contain almost no impurities, so it can be used as good magic tamahagane as is without having to be hammered out. Amazing, isn’t it?」
「I see.」
I don’t quite get it, but Mikan-senpai’s smug face is cute.
Perhaps able to understand what she’s talking about, Saki seems to be excited, with her nose going huff, huff.
「The Blue Sword is a standard Western-style sword, so all the metal in the blade is hard. I was intending to mold the katana blade with it serving as a cast iron, but the magical energy path of the magic tamahagane, which had been folded back and increased in hardness, became oomph, you see. Western-style swords are originally created based on magical energy that is overall fluffy, so there’s no problem with it, but Katana is more swoosh and oomph-like, right That’s why, I want to use a material with a good magical energy path as the core iron to make it more like voom.」
「I understand! By making it swoosh, it’ll be voom and shua, right?」
「Yes, if the swoosh is good, it will be much more shua.」
Saki, who is flaring and going, that’s amazing, and Mikan-senpai are going kyakya ufufu.
I’m a little jealous of Saki who understands the Mikan language.
When I ask Rinko-senpai, who is pouring me another serving of tea, with my gaze, she replies to me by shaking her head with lukewarm eyes.
「We’ve hunted some materials, so I thought I’d like to ask you to give them a look just in case.」
「Whoa, you’ve brought them at once? Let me see, let me see.」
「Here is a bit.」
If I take them out here, I’m afraid it would end up crushing the table and shelves.
「Hmm. Are you holding it out? If you want it, suck my cock, or something?」
「You’re mistaken.」
I’m being teased by Rinko-senpai, who is grinning widely.
Ever since the accident, Rinko-senpai’s personal space seems to have become strangely close, so it’s troubling.
Mikan-senpai seems to be taken aback, so I’d like her to refrain from making such a dirty joke.
「Then, are you letting it out inside? Or do you want to let it out inside?」
「Umm, it’s a hassle to let it out outside, so I hope you can let it out inside
. Umm, what’s wrong, everyone?」
Rinko-senpai and the other senpais are stroking and loving Mikan-senpai in unison.
I’d like to join them and pat her too.
「Hmm. It’s quite bulky after all, like the wood from Ents. I think the storage-cum-dressing room in the back should do. If you steal our panties or anything, you’ll be banned, okay?」
The charm of panties comes in sets with their contents, so I have no interest in spare panties, not that much.
Shizuka-san’s gaze seems to be somewhat doubtful, but as far as I’m concerned, I’d properly tell them to give me theirs head on.
It’s a one-set play, right down to the scornful gaze.
「To be honest, I think the wood will be a considerably great help. We use it for a lot of things, but there are not many people who take it back with them.」
If I remember it correctly, I have a feeling that there is no wood from Ents this time.
There ought to be bamboo, cactus, as well as pineapple if Yuki-chan hadn’t eaten it all.
Even though they say storage room, it’s not that there’s a particular separate room or anything, as it’s just an open space separated by the locker.
I ask the dubious-looking Mikan-senpai and the others to step back and pull out the carcass of the Saber Tooth King Tiger (Panzer Tiger) from the Item Box.
It is about three meters long, not including its tail, so it ends up filling the entire storage room space.
It ought to also be over a ton in weight.
The Saber Tooth King Tiger (Panzer Tiger), whose neck is mangled, has been properly chilled, so it shows no sign of decomposing.
Yuki-chan has done a splendid job.
Well, it seems that powerful monsters have magical energy imbued even in their carcasses, so even their fleshy drop won’t decompose quickly, or so I’ve heard.
Like this guy’s uselessly long fangs or claws for example, I wonder if they can be used as the materials for the katana.
「First of all, this is it.」
「
..」
Mikan-senpai, who has become quiet, sits down with a thud as if her legs have given out.
There seems to be some senpais whose faces have turned white as a sheet, and others who have collapsed as if they have lost consciousness.
「Now that I give another look, it sure is huge, isn’t it?」
「Yes, it is.」
For some reason it’s only our party members who are acting at their own pace.
No, Seiichi alone is covering his face with his hands and looking up at the ceiling.
*Smack* I wonder if Rinko-senpai clapping her hands is to encourage herself.
「
 Those who can still move, go and pull down the shutter. Don’t worry, this thing is properly dead. Also, please take care of the fainted ones.」