Ore wa Mada, Honki o Dashite Inai

City of Pindos, in the usual whorehouse, Ortier's room.

With a colorful voice as she snuggled up to me,

"Hermes, please for life"

I gritted Ortier's side of the head making a silent (...).

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!

……

After getting out, Ortier looked at me in tears and resentment.

"What's wrong with you, Hermes, you're not like your usual cow, are you? I'm too strong for love."

"Right, bad"

"Yeah, I don't mind. It hurts. It hurts!

Attract the Ortier again and grill again with the Umebos.

"No, it isn't. It doesn't make sense to do the usual bovine shit."

"Really?"

"Already! Hermes is terrible."

"So, what, this lifetime favor?"

The words are majestically broken, but now I let them through.

"You know, it hurts to want Hermes to teach you a sword. It hurts. It hurts!

"You too, Brutus."

"Hey! That's terrible, Hermes, isn't that a little weird?

"Oh, I'm sorry, I screwed up"

"I'll grab it!

"No problem, I'll judge you if you catch me in this city."

Somehow you're a lord.

Even so...... what? to Ortier.

"Can you tell me a little bit more about this? Why a sword"

"Uh, what do you want me to tell you... sword dance? What do you mean?"

"Sword dance... the one as art"

"Oh, that. If I wore it, I'd be able to please my customers more."

"Hmm."

"Look, I look better that way than playing an instrument, don't I?

"Well, that's true."

Ortier lacks a straight hue to say whore.

Of course, the beauty is beautiful, but the personality is too bright, and the consignment is too much.

I often think of myself as the greatest best friend of a decade.

Of course, it's pretty much synonymous with "ease of spending" and "peace of mind," so it's her fine weapon as a whore.

It's just that it's not like it's ever going to look good, but I think Ortier might as well take it, as he says, if he dances and shows even one of his swords, than he plays an instrument and sings a song.

"So, hey, please. I'll do anything if you tell me, 'cause you'll be the only woman in time."

"That's normal."

I dare to go in, I think this insecurity is also due to Ortier's popular whore.

"Even if... a sword dance"

I got up, pulled out my hips sword, and danced.

I'm not that good at sword dancing, but let's give it a try.

The mould I learned as a child, the story in my head, accompany me with a fantasy and match it.

A sword light drew remnants in the room, painting a beautiful orbit.

Play a song that plays in your brain firmly to the end, and you can dance again.

"Is this okay?

……

"Ortier? Hey, what's up?"

Ortier, who is stunned for some reason.

I put my hand in front of him and shook it flashy.

You reacted to that, Ortier got up slowly, and you did your hand around my hips...

"Wait a minute! Why try to take your pants off"

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"With!? Take off my pants because"

"Because it was so beautiful. Hermes, I thought you were actually a girl."

"You're crazy! You know, my gender, you know, even more so now!

"Well, so is that."

Ortier took a deep breath.

"But it was really amazing. Hermes, you're a good sworddancer."

"Really? I'm not very good at it."

"But it was so beautiful... hey, just tell me now? It's easy, hey."

"I don't know if it's easy... but it's kind of shaped and I'll tell you now"

That's what I said, I enchanted Ortier.

"Is that it? My body...?"

"Don't worry, there you go"

I raised my right hand, and so did Ortier's right.

Just like when you taught Midea to mould, it's magic that takes away the opponent's body freedom and traces it with this one's movements.

"Now I'm going to make my body remember the same move. You should remember better to actually do the right thing with your own body."

"Oh my God! Then please, Dr. Hermes. - Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch! Why!? Why did you become a bovine stream now?

"Sorry."

I was told recently that I was a "teacher" with a head and I stuck with it.

Ortier glared at me with tears again, resenting me more than just now.

"I'm sorry about that one. Because I'll do it right."

"If I do it again, I'll bully you (,,)"

"Okay, okay. Then let's go."

I piloted Ortier's body and made the same move I had just made.

I tried to do things like "sword" and "teacher" that caught on to the keywords of this sensitive period and hit Ortier eight times, but when I tried it, it was surprisingly refreshing.

Besides, it's good that no matter how much I do this, it doesn't get my ratings up.

If Ortier's thoughts are true, I was "pretty" earlier, and there shouldn't be anything that would raise my ratings in the direction I don't want.

Sometimes, Ortier taught me to feel good.

A few days later, the reception room at the mansion.

He said he had a visitor who came to visit me, so he came here...

"Your Majesty - not King"

It was His Majesty the King who was there.

I changed my name to King, a young old woman by his side,

Because Daphne, the whore, is with us.

"What's going on today?"

"I heard from Ortier, teach this guy sword dancing too!

"More again!!!

"Please!"

King has almost begged me to come down to earth.

The momentum was more than when I asked for my own thing.

"If you tell me, I'll do anything."

"You don't do anything, please."

To do anything about the king, I feel like I'm a little bit of a jerk, that's what I'm feeling.