Forty-two: Let the professional come!

Located in this town, there are many ordinary idle apartments, because after all, this is not like the outside world where housing prices are high. In this kind of city that appears in this territory where humans do not exist, it can be said that there are as many vacant land as possible. Among these idle apartments, there is such a room...

It was rented by a group of young adventurers long ago, and it was a bit too much to say it was young? Because on the surface, it was just a group of most underage girls - did you come to this land alone without a guardian? That was really unimaginable!

However, such thoughts will not appear in the thoughts of others. Some of them are just jealous of someone in the team - the only male in the entire team. You can imagine how unwilling it is to be surrounded by a girl?

The room of this jealous boy is located at the end of the corridor on the second floor - it was just a very ordinary room he randomly selected, but at this time it was not simple...

It was clearly afternoon, but the darkness of that night seemed to have arrived here in advance, covering the end of the corridor, with a deep glimmer of light. Even the door next to the corridor seemed to have some unknown black sticky thing attached to the door handle, which made people reluctant to twist it open.

If I really want to say it, this is the door that has not been opened in three days. Even the door handle that should not have dust has vaguely attached a thin piece. It is said that after a beautiful girl in a neat maid outfit walked in with a look of distracted look, the door never opened again.

It is unknown whether it was a hunger strike or a gas burning suicide. But the only thing we know is that the real gender of the maid who walked in with a distracted look on his face was a male... Isn't this a pervert? It's completely perverted? And it's a pervert in the maid's dress? It's precisely because of this that the legend of pervertedness circulated in this room.

Actually, it’s not that exaggerated. It’s just that everyone is feeling lost because they see their women’s clothing. They lock themselves in the room and don’t want to care for others... That’s all, just what people think of as perverts?!

At the same time, because it is a pervert, no one dares to open the door. Perhaps it is more terrifying than the supernatural legend of the haunted house. After all, since it is a pervert, it is understandable to do anything - for example, the attack on humans with underwear on the top of the head...

However, since there has been no sound at all in such a long time, and even if it has not been a single step, then there may be a scene where the corpse is smelling, right? Even the landlord started thinking this way, a figure finally appeared at the end of the corridor that had been around for a long time.

He moved slowly until his figure was completely swallowed by the shadow at the end of the corridor. Finally, as expected, he stopped at the door of the room where the person inside might have hung up and the corpse smelled. He stretched out his slender arms and stopped his wrist slightly on the door panel. When he was about to knock down, he couldn't help but hesitate.

But at the end, the girl knocked on the door of this slightly gloomy room...

"Papapapapa..." The neat and regular sound echoed at the end of the dark corridor under the collision of these clean knuckles and door panels, and at the same time, it could not help but dispel the suppressed gloom for a moment?

"..." However, there was no sound of approval from inside...

Perhaps this is the correct development. After all, if an ordinary person fails to eat for three days, he will undoubtedly die? However, if you contact the person inside, it is likely that he is a pervert, and this statement has become somewhat reserved - after all, pervert is an unpredictable terrible creature!

He noticed the silence in the room, the girl standing outside the door paused and hesitated for a moment, and then continued to knock at a certain rhythm - he did not give up because of this, or did not think that the guy in the room would hang up so easily... Is it trust?

"Papapapa..." The neat and rhythmic knocks on the door were still heard, as if telling the story of the girl standing outside the door having good education and patience.

But slowly, the neat knocking sound became louder and louder, from the crisp sound of gently tapping with finger bones to the hammering sound that seemed to be hitting with fists? Before this one had to take back the statement of "good patience" about the girl.

Finally, under the sound of metal cutting, the steel door lock was neatly removed, and the slender hands slightly tidied the skirt. At this time, the girl outside the door was like a lady who cared about her appearance - if you ignore the sharp steel sword that had just completed the "lock unlocking" task...

After the last obstacle procedure of the door lock, the door panel was slightly pushed open, revealing a slight crack. The crack seemed to be a black cloud after a storm, revealing a crack, bringing the light from the outside into the dark world inside.

In the tiny gap is a girl with lively orange hair - a sweet appearance, and there is no sign of the violent act of force unlocking before. A spire hat that seemed to be wearing only a celebration party was put on her head.

The girl took a step forward and entered the room that was darker than the corridor outside. After adapting to the dark environment, she finally set her eyes on the dark shadow located in a corner of the room and squatting with her knees bent.

"Alan..." Rorona spoke with a serious look on her face.

"..." However, the answer to her was still silent, but judging from the movements that made her slightly move because of her words, it was at least confirmed that the other party was still alive.

I knew you didn't die so easily! Rorona thought deeply.

"Listen to me." Without caring about the other party's actions of completely ignoring her, Rorona now seemed to be a negotiating expert standing on the roof of more than fifty buildings, advising the person who jumped off the building. She relaxed her tone and continued to speak with a cautious look on her face.

At the same time, Rorona's words also succeeded in making the other party move slightly.

"... Are you going to tease me again? I'm really sorry for living in the same blue sky as you guys!" Allen snorted coldly, and a cold voice came. The cold tone that kept people from thousands of miles away seemed to reveal that he didn't want to talk to the other party at all.

"No, what's wrong with a perverted man!!" Rorona immediately retorted, and then said slowly: "And it's not a joke, but my plan is really working?"

"What?" Allen, who was squatting in the corner of the wall, couldn't help but be stunned by this sentence, and made a surprised voice, and at the same time his tone began to become normal, and he answered with disbelief: "Aren't I completely treated as a pervert before? And it's the kind of crossdresser... If that's the case, the favorability level will never increase, right?"

"No, even if the ice cubes want to melt into water, it is not something that can be done in an instant... Do you understand this?" Rorona continued to answer with a serious look on her face: "And if you think that real girls are the same as those in games, they are very wrong to see the favorability with the naked eye! Besides, you must know that at present, there are very few games that can directly indicate favorability!"

"In other words, if you continue to observe with this mentality of facing works from the last century, you will not be able to understand the aesthetics of my plan!" added.

"Nani...Nani?" Alan, who was dead-willed and looked dead, couldn't help but make a shocked expression, and at the same time, his face slightly regained a hint of spirit, no longer as dead-angry as before. Indeed, he ran out without any chance to explain to the other party at that time, and he had no time to listen to the thoughts of Alicia and others.

In other words, isn’t the fact that he was ruined as he imagined? Alan’s heart ignited again, and finally began to feel a little hungry. He grabbed a bread he put down two days ago from the side, chewed it, turned around and sat cross-legged, and said to the girl at the door: “Continue…continue?”

Looking at the other person's actions, Rorona nodded in her heart - this guy is as easy to fool as she imagined, and he is really a guy who is extremely simple...

He coughed lightly and continued to say in an expert style: "Simo's favorability towards you is indeed increasing. He asked before, "Why can't you see Alan recently?" Such words! Moreover, Simo has a double ponytail, a double ponytail... Do you understand? Since it is a arrogant word, even if you say, "You are so perverted!", you should listen to it as a slander, right?!"

Rorona's words made Allen's eyes lit up again. Now he is like a pure boy playing online games. He knows that the female character on the screen may be an uncle with a booze on the other side of the computer, but he still unconsciously chooses to believe that the other person is really a cute girl.

"Is that...is it true? Actually, does she like it very much?" Allen murmured.

"Yes." Rorona gave a positive answer, but seemed to think of something and turned her face aside, adding in a slight voice: "Although it's nothing wrong for everyone else to treat you as a pervert..." and the whisper did not fall into Allen's ears.

Seeing the guy suddenly turned his face aside and whispering something, Allen made a questioning voice: "Ah?"

"No, nothing." Rorona shook her head and replied.

But I like women's clothing fetishes, although there are indeed such people, most of them are men with special hobbies, right? It is rare for women with cute pseudo-women to say that they are not common? Allen couldn't help but frown, shook his head slightly and said, "But I still don't believe it. If I want me to forgive you, please provide more powerful evidence!"

Already expected what the person in front of him said, Rorona pointed to the pointed hat on her head that she would only wear for some celebrations, and said, "It doesn't matter if she doesn't believe it. Come with me, as long as you come, you will know. Everyone is waiting for you, but to celebrate your welcome party to walk out of the room again. Look, the hat on my head is evidence. You don't think I will also like to wear strange clothes like you, right?"

Ah? Wearing strange clothes like me? Didn’t this guy convince himself to forgive her? Or would he continue to hurt me? Alan couldn’t help frowning when he heard this, but he wisely did not continue to entangle with Rorona on this issue and asked in confusion: “Happy… welcome party?”

"Ah... everyone has been waiting for you!" Rorona said, showing a pure smile, staring at the smile curled up in the corner of the room with eager eyes, and stretching out her clean wrists to it-the tender palm seemed to reveal a warm breath, making people want to catch it desperately...

At this moment, although in this dark room, the girl's pure smile seemed to be as bright as the room, and it was warm... dispelling the darkness and loneliness in the room.

Allen resisted the move of trying to take the other party's hand and continued to ask suspiciously: "But why do you ignore me at all these days... It's like a pervert is contagious, right?"

"What are you talking about? Whether it is you, Eve, or Alicia, we are our indispensable partners! If you are perverted, then we are also perverted partners!" Rorona continued to smile, her smile becoming more and more intense, like the warm sunshine in the sky - that, but it makes people forget the loneliness and cold glory.

"Is that...is it true?" Allen said suddenly and stood up.

Rorona: "Ah...so, come out!"

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It was obviously a blow and didn't leave the room for three days, but unexpectedly, when I came out, it completely changed its appearance - probably the level where even the beams on the top of the corridor would lift embellishments... It was completely done as a birthday party? Alan thought.

But at the same time, he felt that he should not care about these environmental decorations. If he really wanted to say it, it should be the person around him... Although he couldn't see clearly because of insufficient light in the room before, now he was very clear - a kind of red edge that would be decorated with white fluffy on her body was worn by her.

But this is not the thing that makes him feel the most strange. What really seems strange is that this outfit not only reveals the girl's smooth arms, but also her waist and slender legs - it's a short skirt, is this what Rorona said before, the absolute realm thing? Alan thought deeply.

Rorona is wearing a skirt... Rorona is wearing a skirt!! Is this bastard playing shamelessly? No, but isn't this guy completely unsatisfied? This is not a shameful play at all, right? At the same time, he roared in confusion.

"Speaking of it, Rorona, you..." I finally couldn't help asking.

"Ah, this is something called Christmas dress. It is a clothing worn by a man in my hometown to celebrate a crucified... But it has become a little cute today." Rorona said indifferently, raising the skirt under her.

"Ha? Someone else is crucified and even celebrates. Rorona, how bad are the people in your hometown?!" Allen said in disbelief, and asked in confusion: "And... what's the point of wearing this?"

Rorona: "No, I just think it would be more festive to wear a celebration."

"Yes... is it? I'm really troubled you to celebrate my way out!" Allen said slowly. In fact, even he felt a little unbelievable, and at the same time he shifted his eyes and focused on the celebration decorations around him.

Rorona: "No, don't care. Actually, what you really want to say has nothing to do with you."

"Is that true? Why don't there be such a banner like 'Welcome to Master Allen!'?" Allen continued to ask.

"No, don't care about the details." What I got was this kind of ignorant answer. I wonder if Alan's illusion was illusory. He always felt that after fooling him out, he began to become ignorant after he was fooling him out?

Finally, the two finally appeared in the hall - compared to the corridor that was just slightly embellished, it was obvious that the hall, which was the main venue for the celebration, seemed more festive. At the same time, everyone who had not seen each other for a few days was sitting quietly on the round table, showing a strange expression when they saw themselves appear.

It seems as Rorona said, are you looking forward to my appearance? Allen thought deeply—indeed, it is unreasonable to say that because of women's clothing, I treat my partner who has been born and died so many times as a pervert or something, but in this way, I imagined the consequences too exaggerated...

Alan naturally walked to the front of the round table like a belated protagonist under everyone's "welcome" gaze - this one was filled with, and it was simply a large cake that could not be removed again as long as the eyes fell.

It seems that it looks like a celebration, but how did they know that I like strawberry flavor? It must be what Eve told them, although I prefer strawberry-patterned pants more than strawberry-patterned cakes...

Well, it seems that this cake is a big one even as a banquet cake! It's really troubled Alicia.

Weirdly, why did all the candles that should have been inserted into the cake be replaced with gold coins and gems? Forget it... Maybe it was Rorona's request? It would be better if this is expensive?

In just a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Allen's heart, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand to the big cake in front of him...

But he had just taken Lei Wanting, who was responsible for cutting the cake, was shot down by a slender hand stretching out from beside him.

"What are you doing? Really, brother is really anxious!" Eve said angrily.

"Cut the cake?" Allen replied in confusion. Since it was a celebration cake, there was no doubt that the protagonist was responsible for cutting it?

"That's not possible! This requires everyone to cut together! But I worked hard for a long time to make it... although the most important thing is Alicia." Eve said without giving in.

Allen: "Ah? Isn't this a celebration that welcomes me out of the room?"

"What stupid things are you saying! This is just a celebration of Simo's recovery and n+1st birthday!"

“Eh?!”

"You really want to tell me the truth. As long as Rorona comes, this guy will definitely come out." Alicia's voice came from the side.

Rorona: "Of course, I'm professional!"
Chapter completed!