I Became the Wrong Race

110 – Deviation (5)

“A little better?”

Esha Terna spoke with a bright smile. I thought about her in front of her.

I knew this b*tch was crazy, but I didn’t know she was this crazy.

I thought, ‘It wasn’t like this in the game.’ But that was also a somewhat foolish thought.

Painting Darker, especially the first work, was linear and had limitations in options and expression methods.

As is usually the case with games, violence is freely expressed, but there is a tendency to shy away from sexual content.

Much better than what I’ve seen of Esha Terna in her games.

No, I thought it might be quite obscene.

It wasn’t good. I didn’t expect to have that kind of relationship with my older sister, but things were already moving forward with that as the premise.

I wasn’t happy about it. The elf approached me at the uncomfortable expression I made.

“It’s a golden opportunity. Don’t you catch it?”

Before I know it, she snatches my wrist and holds it to my neck. They held it like holding an object, but I thought about breaking it like this.

You have to think logically.

Esha Terna clearly has outstanding power.

At the same time, it was also a hint.

A hint that the characters who became her companions may be immune to her mother’s manipulation of her.

Otherwise, why would there be any reason to hire something that can be easily manipulated?

It was definitely like that.

It was unlikely that her mother’s relatives would not know that Esha Terna was an uncontrollable and chaotic person, so if they wanted to make Esha Terna fulfill her role, they had to be manipulated.

But Eshaterna was not being controlled. I thought it wasn’t that I didn’t control her there, but that I was bad at it.

In that case, Eshaterna is a person who deserves to be chosen.

She has powerful abilities, excellent assassination skills, and the assurance that she will not be manipulated.

She is a great colleague.

But.

“To me and my sister… “What do you want?”

“I want to be loved.”

“Is it what I think?”

Then Esha Terna tilted her head. She was still smiling.

“Then is there anything else?”

“Crazy b*tch.”

“Oh my, suddenly?”

It’s not for me to decide alone.

Of course… If I can persuade you just by looking at the signs my sister has shown me so far, it might be possible.

What was important was whether I had the intention to do so.

I wasn’t mentally prepared, and even if I was, I didn’t think I would want anyone to get involved.

So, as I thought about it, Eshaterna’s mouth drew an arc.

“I still think you’re pretty. Is it difficult?”

“… That’s true, but I’m not a crazy b*tch like you, so there is such a thing as common sense.”

“Is it so? Common sense is difficult.”

I agree obediently. They probably do that because they don’t know how twisted they are.

“Well, how can we not change the terms of the transaction?”

“… “If it’s that difficult, I’ll have to give it some consideration.”

And Esha Terna brushes my shoulder. She immediately smiled brightly and said.

“Then shall we be satisfied with what the little Nauri does for now? “I will negotiate later.”

It’s better. But it’s not much better.

I suddenly remembered Isla, who I had not met long ago.

How will Isla take this? Will she be angry when she finds out?

I felt uncomfortable because I was betraying someone who trusted me and then liked me.

“Okay then. Shall we receive an advance payment?”

But Eshaterna did not give me a chance to protest.

She came towards me and pulled down the fabric from her shoulders… It wasn’t done.

Instead, she quietly lowered her head to me.

What is happening?

“Do what?”

“Just be nice to me.”

“So, what exactly…”

“Doesn’t the little girl have any sense? It’s obvious.”

I was certain that the obviousness was not what I thought.

When I looked at her in confusion and asked, ‘What on earth should I do?’ She pulled my hand with a slightly awkward expression.

“Really. “Do I have to do this?”

Only then did I know what she wanted.

My hand her her, which she had taken, was suddenly placed under her chin, and when I saw her fidgeting with my other hand, I unconsciously gave it away.

The posture taken like that was reminiscent of a crocodile eating food.

No, no. Is that possible?

“… “What is it?”

“They spoon feed you, but if you can’t eat it, it’s not enough.”

“Aren’t those words harsh?”

“Just be pretty.”

When you look at him talking, it looks like he’s taking off some kind of clothing or something, but that’s not what he actually looks like.

What should I say, I was so embarrassed that I deliberately thought of something strange.

No matter how you look at it, this was not a good thing to do to a person.

This is to say…

“So, asking to be liked… Like a dog?”

“It sounds a bit like that, but it is.”

Fuck, if that’s the case, why don’t you say it properly so there’s no misunderstanding? Are you kidding?

I didn’t say that.

They tried to cooperate at best and said they would solve the problem for a simple price, but I couldn’t stop there.

For something like this, it wasn’t difficult.

I immediately moved my hand.

While gently stroking his chin, I brushed his hair along its texture as if I was stroking a friendly dog I once saw.

The feel of it in my hand was unique. Although I don’t have much experience stroking someone’s head, it was an unusual feeling.

The soft hair he gave off a fragrant, pleasant, and refreshing scent.

And it was a different refreshing scent from Isla.

So to speak, it feels like a forest.

A refreshing smell that makes you feel like this is what you would feel if you were walking peacefully in the forest.

I brushed my long hair while smelling that scent.

The crazy b*tch moved her head her her little by little in response to my hand her her her, as if she was used to such behavior, and as I watched it, this thought suddenly came to mind.

Did you grow up not receiving love as a child?

That was understandable. If I didn’t have a sister, I would be like this… I don’t think so.

Anyway, I have a reason as strong as steel and great sensitivity.

As I was thinking about it, I was in the middle of receiving affection from her hand and straightened her back.

“Okay, let’s move on.”

“Ah.”

“You have to give me a kiss too, right?”

“Oh?”

“Now, here.”

Index finger tapping my forehead.

She pointed at her forehead, which was covered with her hair, and threatened me to kiss it.

“You don’t have to go too deep.”

“No, but…”

“If I just do this, I’ll be satisfied. A little better.”

It was nice to see him smiling brightly, but I couldn’t help but hesitate for a moment.

Is this enough to pass for a Western-style greeting?

Won’t Isla frown when she hears it?

The worries didn’t last long. Before I knew it, Eshaterna came right in front of me with a subtle movement and urged me.

“Self.”

“… Fuck.”

It was clear that there was no choice. I ran my hands through her hair-covered bangs and kissed her exposed forehead.

This is a dog. It’s a huge, bipedal dog with a nice smell.

Even in my desperate thoughts, the sound of laughter I hear beyond my closed eyes belongs to a woman.

It was painful.

As I desperately tried to kiss her and take her head away, her arms suddenly wrapped around my neck.

Eshaterna laughed, “Hehe,” And smiled while holding onto me.

“Even I don’t do this for you, so it’s really easy for a small person to do it.”

“Hey, you… !”

“You don’t have to do that because you’re not betraying me. Rather… “I’m a little greedy.”

“The words are different.”

“You’re a crazy b*tch. “Why can’t I do that?”

Eshaterna smiled and pulled me towards him. Her pale lips her filled her vision her her her.

“I will be really satisfied if you do it here too.”

Then I close my eyes lightly and wait for the kiss as it wraps around my neck.

After much conflict as I watched the elf assassin, I realized that there was only one option, so I closed my eyes and lowered my head.

The touch that I felt was moist.

It was soft and smelled good.

I thought she would be cold because she was pale, but she was much warmer than I expected, as I felt when I stroked the top of her head earlier.

When I touched the top of her head, I could feel the heat of her head, and I could feel and hear the smile and joyful laughter through her lips.

In addition, the sound of a pounding heart that feels like a padding, and even the softness that can be felt slightly on the lips.

When we put our lips together and gently brush them, we kiss each other dreamily. I thought he would pull it away at the sound I heard, but then he bumped into me again, kissed me, and pecked me several times as if I was lusting after him.

It’s about to eat you up. But I managed to pull it off using my superhuman mental strength.

Before I knew it, the arms that had been wrapped around my neck had long since been released.

“Are you satisfied?”

“Of course. A little better.”

An elf assassin smiles seductively while touching my lips. She said with a satisfied expression.

“Then, since I got paid, shall I work?”

*

Elf assassin, Eshaterna.

Although this woman is crazy about malicious scents, her performance was solid.

First of all, the job of assassin itself performed well.

It was difficult to properly implement stealth in Grim Darker due to the real-time stop system, but the production team neatly relaxed the conditions for sneak attack.

Moreover, many real-time suspended games implemented sneak attacks in that way, so it wasn’t awkward.

Grim Darker’s sneak attack was carried out with this feeling.

An enemy that is right next to an ally.

An enemy that has received a status abnormality.

When the character performing the sneak attack hides and is not detected.

Provides additional damage proportional to the assassin level.

The problem was that the three overlapped.

So, a well-trained assassin was very powerful, and even if it didn’t have the performance of Eshaterna, the main dealer in Grim Darker 1, it was an opportunity to choose a dog or cow assassin.

Esha Terna’s outstanding performance she wasn’t everything

The realization of her imagery was also significant.

Singing, The Leaning House of Peace.

The effect is simple. Sets the abilities of all beings within the range to the same level as Eshaterna.

Strength is low, agility is high, health is low, magic power and inspiration are high, but charm is average.

A single assassination is enough to cause instant death, and Eshaterna herself had considerable defense thanks to the high-level martial arts of an elven monastery.

In other words, it’s okay for you, but you’re forcing instant death on the enemy.

Eshaterna was able to go head-to-head with the final boss of Part 1, ‘Slayer of the Five Dukes’, which was like an assassin’s nightmare.

So, I wasn’t surprised to see Eshaterna come back.

“Well written.”

The weapon I put down was my axe, the screamer, that I took out from the man-eating baron’s cloak.

Although it is exclusive to mourners, it is a powerful weapon even when used by non-mourner characters.

In the first place, the importance of weapons to assassins is not that great, so it would have been better if it were an ordinary iron weapon with no performance, rather than an axe.

I don’t know how far the system applies in this world, but any weapon would be fatal if it were in Esha Terre’s or her hands.

As I speak, putting the screamer back into the cloak, Esha thumps something down in front of me.

“I’ve been there.”

“It’s fast.”

“The little girl said she would give me extra money if I finished it quickly.”

Esha Terna tapping my lips.

I held my breath and shook off the nightmares of the past that suddenly came to me.

There was someone like that among my sister’s friends.

I desperately smiled, ignoring the memories.

“… When will I?”

“It’s a shame.”

Esha Terna smiles as she licks her lips.

I couldn’t help but smile while looking at the elf who was so anxious to be liked.

Because in front of her, the six heads were still gaping at her mouth.

Obviously my mother’s limbs are hers. I looked at Esha Terna for a moment and then crushed her six heads with her mortal legs.

After all, I thought I shouldn’t lose Esha Terna and her.