A super traveler in a peaceful world

"Well...should I say I'm honored?"

An Luo glanced at everyone with the gaze of Irena in love, and finally looked at the girl who suddenly came to him in his arms and felt quite heavy for him in a spiritual sense, and his expression became somewhat subtle.

And Irena, who was right next to him, also took out the wand with a dark smile, and said with a smile: "An Luo... what are you doing? Are you planning to do it in front of me for the second time? Want to make out with me?"

"No...this time and the last time, you brought me here by yourself. I guess it was Saya last time and not you..."

He raised his hands slightly to indicate that he was not hugging the other person, but the girl next to him, Irena, stepped on each other's feet and roughly kicked off the shoes with a somewhat high heel, in order to achieve the purpose of running at high speed. The runner rushed over and kicked him: "——You'd better die!"

"...No matter what, it's too much to ask for death, isn't it?"

An Luo subconsciously retorted and grabbed the kicking foot of Taimei Irena, and directly lifted it up, making it fall directly into the air like a meat product ready to be dried, and his body It also followed the inertia and hit An Luo's body.

"——Hmm~?!"

The head of the girl Irena who hit him accidentally hit his crotch. The excessive and real pain made An Luo's face distort a lot.

An Luo, who reflexively arched his body in pain and wanted to protect his crotch, lowered his head, but saw the gray-haired girl he was carrying. Her skirt was lifted up in all directions like blooming buds under the action of gravity. Open, for him to present the girl's secret garden too closely and too completely before his eyes.

At the end of two consecutive white and tender thighs, the ordinary black cloth had a strange sunken track, which even made An Luo couldn't help but think about why such a supposedly ordinary cloth made people endlessly daydream and make people wonder. The infinite desire of countless gentlemen.

But before he could think more, his sister Irena was so angry that she held down the hem of her skirt with both hands to cover the bottom of her skirt. At the same time, she kicked him on the chin, forcing him to raise his head and look up: "— —W-What are you looking at?!"

"This angle is of course panties."

"——Asshole, bastard! Do you want to die, bastard!!"

"No, I accidentally said it wrong. In fact, I just looked down reflexively, and I didn't actually see anything."

An Luo, who was forced to raise his head, helplessly spread his hands to correct his speech, put down the red-faced girl who was hanging upside down in his hands, and quickly retreated to avoid being attacked again.

But even if he let go decisively, the people in the circle around Irena, except for the love Irena, basically stared at him with cold eyes. This time they didn't say anything, they just seemed to be collectively trying to kill with their eyes. skills.

Tai Anluo could only silently retreat back, waiting for an opportunity to escape, but just as he took a step back, he bumped into something soft again.

"Woo chirp~"

..... Just by listening to this cute voice, An Luo knew that the person behind him was gelatinous Irena. Before he could move the gelatinous Irena, she had already hugged him from behind, as if she wanted to hold him in place. There was no way to escape.

"Haha, An Luo, where do you want to go? Wouldn't you like to play with us here?"

Irena, who first accompanied him, spoke softly in a cold tone with a dark smile that appeared from time to time during this period.

"...Actually, I don't plan to go anywhere. I even want to sincerely thank you all and ask you to trust me once."

"Only a ghost would believe you!"

"Suffer death!"

"Let's all die happily together..."

"Иди к черту,ублюдок! !"

"No, no! Don't bully An Luo!"

"Anyway, beat him half to death first!"

.....A weird Russian-speaking guy got mixed up in a group of Irena, but except for Irena who was in love, she didn't show any mercy at all. There were also three gloomy-faced people peeping out from under the table. Irena, a total of sixteen Irena launched a collective siege at him.

A paradise filled with beautiful girls of the same style has suddenly turned into a hell that makes people feel uncomfortable.

...

...

Although accidentally witnessing the underwear after having her breasts blown out can be regarded as an accident, Irena herself is not someone who can reason with him. And she is a girl after all... Trying to reason at this time is just nonsense.

So An Luo inexplicably became the public enemy of the Irenas, and was chased endlessly in the throne hall. But before An Luo could get rid of the group of Irenas who wanted to punish him, the door of the throne hall was full of people. "Boom!!" The whole thing exploded with a sound.

Immediately after the noisy entrance to the throne room, a bone-chilling voice came: "...You are all hiding in this place... Just in time, let's get rid of them all!"

"Everyone, be careful! This is the rough version of me!" Glasses Irena temporarily stopped chasing An Luo, stopped and stared nervously in the direction of the door.

After the smoke and dust at the door dispersed, what appeared in front of everyone was Irena, whose hair should have been lengthened to her waist, but was cut to her shoulders.

"Is this...the me who had my hair cut off in the Land of Dolls?" Irena, who was equally gloomy, frowned slightly and observed the entrance. She looked like a sinister person with short hair, and couldn't help but think of her. I once had my hair cut off in the Doll Country I was passing through alone.

"No! I cut it short myself...!" Short-haired Irena waved her hand vigorously to deny the answer.

"...Myself? Why?"

"Because...I..." The short-haired Irena slowly lowered her head, but raised the wand in her hand: "I...I'm lovelorn."

"Lovelorn...?"

"I see."

"Lost in love."

"An Luo...that's too much!"

...........

Except for the short-haired Irena, the other 16 Irenas subconsciously looked in the direction of An Luo when they were muttering, and most of their gazes and words were reproachful, which made him very surprised: "Wait, why? Are you all looking at me? Are you blaming me again? You haven’t asked clearly about the situation, right? It’s not necessarily me who is wrong!”

"Hey...you...are here?"

The moment An Luo spoke, the short-haired Irena immediately looked over, her eyes narrowed, she gritted her teeth and clenched the wand in her hand.

"...I've been there since the beginning. Is this really my fault? I don't even know what you are doing...No, maybe I know it too...?" An Luo thought carefully about what happened in the City of Freedom not long ago, and Irena's performance clearly showed her liking for him.

But according to the boss of the Antique Hall, there are also a lot of uncertainties. For example, friendship can also be possessive, and family affection can also be distorted during amplification, so it is necessary to correctly treat emotions distorted by fog.

Just like this, he felt that it might be better to maintain the status quo for the time being and not care about the mist. Of course, it was not that he had not thought about having a good talk with Irena and explaining the mist to her so that she wouldn't care about it, but Irena had no intention of listening at all.

Could it be that in Irena's fantasy, he dated her at some point and then dumped her... so he cut off his hair in anger?

"..."

"..."

An Luo and short-haired Irena looked at each other, but the short-haired Irena didn't speak for a long time, just stared at him, which made him couldn't help but asked inexplicably: "...Um, Irena Miss? Why don't you speak?"

"...What do you want me to say?"

"No, I'm not sure either. How about we sit down and talk first?"

"Need not!"

Short-haired Irena waved her hand and denied it without thinking.

Her beautiful glazed eyes were locked on him from the moment she noticed him. The depths of her pupils were very dim, as if hiding a deep darkness that would suck people into them. This feeling may It was simply because she was in a place where light could not reach her.

Of course, the emotional thing can be changed first, but the only thing that is certain is that the face of the short-haired Irena is not good-looking at this moment, and while staring at him wordlessly, she bites her lip for some reason, and finally ...

"——Go to hell!!"

The short-haired Irena suddenly raised her hand, causing the end of the wand to release a sharp icicle, which shot straight towards him.

"Wait! Why do you want to kill me if you disagree with me?!"

An Luo subconsciously squatted down and let the icicle pass through his head, directly punching a big hole in the chest of the gelatinous Irena who didn't know when he appeared behind him again, but... the gelatinous Irena However, he repaired the hole in his chest by himself without any pain or irritation. He just let out a dissatisfied "Woo!" in protest.

"You're such a...you're such a guy!" Short-haired Irena completely ignored her gelatinous self and stared at him with eyes filled with crystal tears at some point: "I... The most annoying!"

"...It's fine if you hate me, but if you just hate me, why did you attack yourself???"

"I hate my despicable self too!"

"haha a......"

An Luo felt baffled by the reason for being attacked, but Irena, who followed him into the country, nodded clearly as if she accepted the reason why the short-haired self wanted to attack him: ". ....This ugly act of anger is truly worthy of me.”

"No, it doesn't make any sense at all. Don't kill anyone even if you fall out of love!"

"This is my problem!"

As she spoke, Irena used her magic wand to summon countless icicles to shoot at them. The number was so large that it was impossible to dodge under normal circumstances.

This made An Luo, who faced the saturated magic attack, sigh heavily, and simply gave up his playful dodge, and just stood there without dodging.

It was precisely because of this behavior that the short-haired Irena gritted her teeth, smacked her tongue and waved her wand to immediately stop the attack, causing the icicle to turn its head in front of him and fly to the throne not far away. A large amount of smoke and dust was instantly stirred up.

Then, before he could say anything, short-haired Irena rushed over with force, grabbed his collar and shouted angrily: "Why don't you hide?! Do you think I don't dare to kill you?" !”

"That's not necessarily the case. It's just that in my impression, you are not a child who knows how to kill people." An Luo smiled and spread his hands and touched the head of short-haired Irena, but short-haired Irena shook her head hard. Opening his hand, he gritted his teeth and said: "I'm not a child! And the me now is different from the me in the past! I just haven't completely made up my mind this time, but now I have decided, I will definitely treat you and everything I’ll kill them all...all of them!”

"Then before you kill me, can we talk about how you were rejected by me?"

"...Do you think I will sit down and have a talk with you, the culprit?! Stop being naive! Or have you forgotten how you rejected me?!"

"No, I don't have the impression that I rejected you at all..."

Facing a girl who wasn't very good at communicating, An Luo felt really troublesome, so... when the girl opposite got this answer and was already very angry, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wand. .

"Ha! Is it this again? Do you think I approached you without any precaution against you..." The short-haired Irena sneered and stepped back, but before she could finish her words, she was caught by An Luo She grabbed the hand that was holding his collar earlier, and suddenly pulled her over to grab the other hand.

Holding the fingers tightly together, Irena was unable to take out the wand anymore. She struggled for a while with an ugly face but was unable to break free from his hand. She raised her leg and wanted to kick him in the vitals, but he was already facing him. Holding her.

"——Damn it!! Let me go!"

At her wits' end, the short-haired Irena angrily lowered her head and bit his hand.

Bright red blood instantly overflowed from the wound, moistening the corners of the girl's mouth in the blink of an eye, and dripped from her palm to the ground.

The Ireenas who were watching around couldn't help but exclaimed as they looked at the blood dripping. Some wanted to stop them, but others stopped them.

Compared to the surprise of Irena and others, An Luo seemed to be too calm. When he sighed in his heart that the pain was really real, he only showed a helpless smile on his face: "Although I really don't know what I am doing." How can I hurt you? But now, can this give you a sense of revenge and calm down a little? If it doesn't work, just bite the other hand, and I don't have any objections."

"...I won't let a liar like you deceive you with the trick of being cheated on me!"

The short-haired Irena, with a hint of wavering in her eyes, opened her mouth full of blood after a brief hesitation and bit his other hand.

The pain that was completely different from reality hit him for the second time, and he could even clearly feel that the bite this time was much heavier than before.

This made him couldn't help being shocked. He didn't expect that Irena was still Irena. She was really bitten by her unreasonable behavior.

But there was still an unchanging smile on his face, and he sighed dejectedly and said, "Okay, you can bite both sides. Is this sincerity enough?"

"...Don't you feel any pain?"

The short-haired Irena slowly opened her mouth and looked up at him with a depressed expression.

"How is it possible? You bite me like this without mercy at all. I'm almost crying, okay?"

"That......"

"It must be more painful for you to give up on yourself to this extent, right? So...as a man, can't I just tolerate it a little bit?"

".....Well......"

The short-haired girl unconsciously lowered her head when she heard the words, but soon bit her lip and slowly moved her gaze upwards, peeking at him like a child who had done something wrong, but then lowered her head again and lowered her eyes to apologize softly:

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

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...

In order to have a quiet conversation, An Luo and short-haired Irena went to the side hall next to the throne hall.

The short-haired Irena, who finally calmed down, was no longer aggressive and sat quietly opposite An Luo. She still had a sense of unwillingness that was hard to let go, but more often, she felt guilty and guilty. Glancing at his hands from time to time.

Although the wound has been healed by Love Irena without leaving any traces, the pain that existed in the past must not be erased, which makes her feel lingering guilt.

Therefore, the short-haired Irena did not hide the story of her lovelorn story.

However, this story is actually quite short, just a simple incident of being hurt.

Judging from the timeline, he was probably similar to Irena who followed him, except that on the night when the smoke dissipated, when she was sleeping in her room, he seemed to have specially gone to her room to tell her that even though he had been with her for quite a long time, Time, but in fact, I just want to find a traveling companion and a partner in crime. Not to mention as a lover, I don’t even like her as a friend, because...

"——Your character is too shameless. I really can't accept such a girlfriend...that's what you said."

The short-haired Irena said slowly. When she looked at An Luo, she clenched her hands unconsciously. She lowered her head and bit her lips to suppress the uncontrollable emotions rising in her heart again. Her voice and shoulders were filled with anger. And tremblingly: "I said I would change...but you said that people's nature is easy to change and hard to change, and you didn't give me any chance at all. You also said that you liked the innocent little lolita, not you. Such an old woman!...Obviously...I obviously went too far! You are obviously despicable too! When you lie to others, don't we all lie together? Now you actually Call me shameless, I'm only eighteen years old! Is eighteen an old woman? What kind of pervert are you! You reject me for this reason!"

"No, don't glare at me... How could I have such double standards, only allowing myself to be shameless and not allowing others to be despicable?"

Under the angry glare of the short-haired Irena, enduring this unjust injustice, An Luo lamented Irena's self-persecution and the past suspicion that he was a lolicon, but he would actually use it on This place quickly explained: "I have always thought your character is very cute, although it is a bit despicable, but we are the same like, right? And I never thought that an 18-year-old girl with a pretty face would be an old woman. You are completely Is it because of the delusion of being persecuted..."

"I'm not despicable! Even if I am really despicable, you didn't teach me that!" Short-haired Irena slammed the table hard and retorted angrily: "And if you didn't like children, why did you have sex with a 14-year-old in the first place? I struck up a conversation! When we met again, I brought two children younger than me who was fourteen years old?!"

"No, no, no, I have explained to you before the reason why I chatted with you in the past, right? And I think even without my influence, you would still be... well, outstanding. That's right, I mean Even without my influence, you would still be outstanding."

Halfway through the words, facing the fierce eyes of short-haired Irena, An Luo had to lower his head and pretend to cough and changed his words. This made the eyes and expression of the girl opposite him relax a little, and he crossed his arms and crossed his chest. Face snorted and said: "Hmph, that's pretty much it. I was influenced by you to deceive people's money with you, so, so you have to... be responsible for me."

"Well...re-education is basically impossible now, right?" An Luo was seriously worried, and couldn't help but shake his head: "After all, traveling through time and space is not that simple...and a time and space can only There is a me, and even if I go back in time, I won't be able to meet myself. I have no way of determining what impact this will have..."