"You're leaving tomorrow, right? I… I'm a little reluctant to see you go."
Sofia held the reassuring warmth, moving it up and down, slowly guiding it to a specific location for pre-war preparations.
"Mm-hmm~"
"No… no problem, we can still meet every day. There's a tool that can connect two places for free travel."
He lay comfortably on her delicate body, letting her control the movements and lead the rhythm.
Nobi Hiroshi gently knocked on the door, beginning to stir, and the plants in the forest grew vigorously, causing the mermaid's heart to flutter.
Dense spring water, moistening things silently.
"Then… that's good…"
Sofia tilted her head, her small hand clutching the young man's clothes, murmuring his name, full of tenderness.
Heavy breaths exchanged, the tentative probing was almost over, the timing to initiate the fight was fleeting.
Victory in the game could only be achieved by oneself.
Nobi Hiroshi, skilled at seizing opportunities, directly initiated the fight with his body, charging into the enemy's formation.
"Ah~"
Sofia let out a soft groan, a mix of pain and pleasure. Fortunately, the main tank in the team fight didn't delve deeper, giving her a good moment to catch her breath.
"Are you okay? If you've adapted, just twist, and I'll know," Hiro hummed softly, looking down at her face twisted in discomfort.
He reached out and touched her, her cute belly button much rounder than usual.
Warm and passionate embrace, as if in a spring flower sea, where flower waves surged with the wind, constantly pressing against the tourists resting in the flowerbed.
The girl's jade-like legs tensed straight, then slowly bent, intertwining with her prey.
Feeling Sofia's movements, the young man who had been AFK at the fountain reconnected, beginning to drive instinctively, re-engaging in the lane.
However, the hero Nobi Hiroshi chose was as strong as a primitive man; easy to engage, hard to escape, tightly bound by a deadly vortex.
After adapting, Sofia was undoubtedly a powerful summoner, gradually resolving the passive situation on the battlefield and slowly gaining the upper hand.
Her pretty face was flushed, and her magnificent golden chainmail made a continuous rubbing sound.
"Sofia, it looks like you've fully adapted, so I won't hold back now!"
Nobi Hiroshi, seemingly at a disadvantage, smiled cunningly. What he had used before was a humble tactic, and he was slowly beginning to show his true colors.
"Ah~ Ugh!!!"
Her pink lips parted, a fragrant breath ready to escape.
The newly appointed Mermaid Queen rolled her eyes, experiencing what it meant to be at the end of the confrontation lane!
A scorching warm current washed over her soul, her soft body only capable of weak whimpers.
After an unknown amount of time, Nobi Hiroshi, like a victor, leaned against the headboard.
Beside him lay the defeated, disheveled.
Her fair body was covered in terunsu, her thighs still muddy from a flash flood, and a strange floral scent masked the mermaid's natural aroma.
Her formerly smooth blue hair was also messy, hanging down to the floor, some of it sticky and clumped together.
"It seems I used a little too much force."
"Sofia, Sofia!"
Gently patting the girl's cheek, it was Nobi Hiroshi's first solo battle that consumed so much mana; it was truly terrifying.
Even for a top-tier expert like him, it was a bit overwhelming in a short period.
After all, no matter how strong, the human heart is ultimately flesh and blood; it cannot be worn down without restraint.
"Ugh… sticky…"
Her makeup was scattered like stars.
Sofia, her limbs limp, turned over and slowly wriggled forward, her pink tongue moistening her lips, silently cleaning herself.
In a strange posture, the two unconsciously fell into a peaceful sleep until the next morning.
The locked door had just opened when Shizuka, coming from the other end of the hallway, saw Sofia covering her mouth and scurrying out.
As they passed, there was a very familiar scent, the fresh aroma of a particular flower.
"Is Sofia so clean? She runs off to take a bath as soon as she wakes up."
Looking at the fleeing figure, Tian Mei seemed thoughtful, then saw Nobi Hiroshi coming out later, and her original doubts vanished.
No wonder she didn't see him when she opened her eyes; he must have snuck out for a midnight snack.
Downstairs, everything was as usual, everyone happily eating the farewell feast.
"Sofia, why aren't you eating?"
Shizuka looked at the motionless girl across the table, her skirt twisted, her face showing no appetite; there must be a reason!
Tian Mei asked worriedly.
Although she knew Nobi Hiroshi and Sofia had communicated, she had never experienced being wrapped up like a giant cream puff, leaving her puzzled and worried.
"Uh, actually, I'm not hungry at all. Maybe I ate too much dinner yesterday."
Sofia chuckled dryly at Shizuka, silently holding her cup of warm water. Her esophagus felt incredibly greasy, blocking her taste buds and appetite.
How could a girl possibly say such a perverted thing aloud?
Recalling the hazy CG from last night, who knew how much inferior protein she had been fed?
The discomfort in her stomach was a constant reminder of the absurdity of last night.
…
…
The scene shifts to land.
A pink anywhere door appeared in a deserted alley, and men and women walked out one after another, returning to their own world.
Gian and Xiao Fu were the first to rush onto the street, shouting excitedly: "Hahaha, we're finally back!"
They gestured exaggeratedly, like an atavistic phenomenon in primates.
Familiar streets and buildings came into view. After crossing the street, Nobi Hiroshi and Shizuka parted ways, and he returned home with Nobita and Doraemon.
The door was still opened by Nobi Tamako. Since they had agreed to go out and play for two days beforehand, the lady was not worried about their safety.
However, the lust in her eyes seemed ready to erupt at any moment. The uncontrollable lady pulled Hiro into his room.
"Aunt Tamako, you missed me that much just from being out for a few days?"
The shorter Nobi Hiroshi hugged Nobi Tamako's curvy figure, taking a deep breath of the beautiful woman's fragrant scent, and nibbling on her plump fruits.
It had been a few days since he last saw Nobi Tamako, and he missed her terribly. His good brother and he were of one mind, excitedly standing at attention.
"Of course I missed you, you little rascal. Auntie is like this, can't you feel it?"
Nobi Tamako sat on the swivel chair, slowly spreading her legs, providing the most powerful proof.
In the unknown vast forest, crystal-clear dewdrops hung on the leaves of the plants, emitting a fresh scent.
"Hmm, now I feel it."
His feet on the tatami, feeling the familiar texture, Nobi Hiroshi stood in front of the chair, whispering sweet nothings while engaging in acts that deepened their affection.
It was just that all his reserves had been given to Sofia, so his current operations were clearly a bit lacking in power, missing a red cross's attack speed.
But what of it?
As a one-in-a-million master, equipment would never affect the heights you could reach.
Technique would…
With his arm propping up her thigh, Nobi Hiroshi directed all his normal attacks and skills to the enemy's weak points.
He executed a smooth combo, and Nobi Tamako, unable to withstand it, perished on the spot.
Her jade-like arms fell limply, swaying powerlessly on both sides of the chair, until her head tilted and her tongue lolled out.