149 – two personalities
“… … .”
Even though the woman in front of me had confessed that she was lying naked under the covers, I walked to the bed very calmly.
As if he hadn’t expected me to react so bluntly, Nyx rolled his eyes with a slightly puzzled look on his face.
“uh… … Are you that excited? Are you going to do it right here?”
Ignoring unnecessary words, I found the end of the blanket that Nyx was tugging at, and gripped it tightly with both hands. I felt the sense of fidgeting and resisting not to take the blanket away.
I didn’t give myself a chance to prepare. He flipped the blanket over as if he had overturned the table.
“hehehe.”
It was as I expected.
Nix was properly dressed.
‘No. Is it a bit ambiguous to say ‘properly’?’
Clothing that exposes more parts than covers them. It was a little ambiguous to add the modifier properly.
There’s no way she was wearing a bra, and given the structure of the pants, it’s clear that she wasn’t even wearing panties. Or wearing something that is hard to call underwear.
“I heard you.”
Nyx smiled and lifted her upper body. He only made a simple motion of getting up and sitting upright, but the reaction caused his huge breasts to sway to the fullest.
It was a look that a man with normal s*xual values couldn’t help but notice. I don’t know how the men of this world will take it.
“Yeah, I heard. Why did you tell a lie that would soon be discovered?”
“Because neither of us has anything to lose.”
Another sullen laugh returned.
The conversation hadn’t even started yet, but it already felt like a headache. I pressed my forehead and sat down on the chair in front of the desk.
Nyx also pressed her hamstrings to the edge of the bed and stepped on the floor facing me. Naturally, we came to face each other.
It was only after facing each other in this way that I was able to properly observe Nyx’s appearance.
Her hair was half purple and half green, and it was not enough to look frantic, it was frizzy and even scattered. Even at first glance, it felt like it was not organized at all.
Even aging hardly applies to women in this world, so that frizzy, scattered hair is probably a product of the mode. The modeling itself must have been like that.
The black eyes nestled under the loose bangs were as dark as the abyss, and the unfocused pupils swung around and stared at me repeatedly.
A strange laugh continued to leak out from between the tightly gathered lips, making it feel both sinister and gloomy at the same time. Just thinking about Laxia made her blood pressure rise.
A little lower from the face, there was a huge breast that had the power to forcibly draw people’s attention.
At first glance, it was huge enough to match Rise or the Pope, but since Nyx was much shorter than Rize, who was a bit on the short side for a woman, there was a sense that she looked relatively taller.
If Lisena Pope’s breasts were closer to the soft side, Nyx’s definitely didn’t collapse and didn’t sag at all, but they felt soft as if they were about to flow down.
Moreover, the clothes that covered such absurdly large breasts were extremely small shirts.
The top looked as if the shirt had been cut off with a knife near the bust, and was too short to cover the entire upper body. The hem of the shirt was tied between the breasts.
The overwhelming upper chest and breastbone were almost exposed. It was so severe that one could feel that it was worn not to cover the chest, but to accentuate it.
The level of having to worry about the pink tips at the tip of her chest being visible even if she moves just a little bit has already surpassed it. Conversely, I wondered if the nipples were supporting that thin piece of fabric from flowing down.
On the generously exposed abdomen, there was a patch of flesh that was soft but never excessive and was just nice to look at.
At least the bottom could have been short pants that looked like ordinary jeans.
Unless both sides were dug in.
It’s already short enough to get caught on the pubic bone, but all but the zipper line in the middle, the belt line at the waist, and a part of the hem of the pants have been ripped off, so the exposure level is extremely high.
Because of this, Y-zone’s bare skin that separates the thighs and pelvis, as well as the area leading to the pubic area, were clearly visible. The width of the zipper that covered the pubic area was about the same as that of the holy robes worn by the popes.
Even in the middle of it, I had unbuckled my jeans halfway again, and the risky outfit was on the verge of spilling down.
‘How has the world become?’
From the time I first met Iris, I think I kept thinking, ‘Could there be a better outfit than this?’ All expectations were wrong about how the world would turn out.
White sleeveless and dolphin pants, Aurora’s New City missi look, Stella’s nun’s uniform, Selene’s full body translucent tights, Pope’s robe, Minerva’s bathrobe, Golden Twilight Knight’s sports bra and leggings, Jet Black Night Knight’s bunny girl and station Barney.
If you see each one for the first time, it was a combination that would open your mouth.
‘At least, is Caicilia normal?’
Even though the uniform skirt was short enough to expose the flesh of the lower part of the buttocks, it had its own assortment of uniforms.
“Ho, are you interested in my body? Shall I really take it off?”
My gaze must have lingered too long, Nyx stuttered and reached for the zipper of his shorts. If I left it as it was, I was going to throw off my real clothes, so I stopped Nix.
“No, it’s okay. I didn’t come here for that.”
“Hmm, I’m sure it will be delicious.”
“Where did you learn that word again?”
“Even, I studied on my own.”
Nix glanced at me and looked at me. As soon as I saw it, something came to mind.
‘That’s right.’
Why, isn’t there a character concept that is commonly called a dark girl with big breasts?
It was a look that reminded me of just such a character, except that the hair was a mixture of green and purple, so it was quite flashy, and the clothes were not flimsy and showed off the body.
It seemed that she modeled with a concept like that of a witch who doesn’t come out of the workshop while using black magic.
Putting useless conversation aside, it was time to get to the point. I put one elbow on each thigh, bent slightly at the waist, resting my chin on the back of my hand and asked a question.
“There are many things I want to ask, but… … The first thing to ask is this.”
From the point I was able to have this opportunity, my choice was already decided. I met Nyx’s eyes.
“What is the identity of the magic that you put on my head? Why did you do that to me again?”
“Hee hee. So, what kind of magic?”
“both. I trust you won’t say you don’t know what you’re talking about.”
I was curious about either one of them.
Until I met Nyx, as the setting of the game, the witch caught anyone on the road and experimented with curse magic, but I only thought it was me. That was also the background setting for ‘The Abandoned One’.
However, the woman in front of me, who was called a witch in the game, seemed to have a great liking for me, although I don’t know why.
In other words, it means that there is no reason to curse while knowing that it is me, even though I could grab someone on the road and use a curse like in the game. If there is something inside, you need to know what it is.
Or is it a crazy psychopath who made me look like this and then clings to me like nothing.
“flaw… … That’s not a question I can answer.”
“what? Then-“
As he reflexively frowned and tried to squeeze his shoulder, Nyx’s eyes changed into a bewildered form.
“Uh, huh?”
“uh?”
Nyx and I let out a dumbfounded sound at the same time.
Nyx blinked and looked around, then saw her own hand right before her pants were pulled down and my arm reaching toward her, and smiled heh, half grim and half delighted.
“You want to do it with me?”
“What nonsense are you talking about as soon as your personality changes?”
As soon as he said that was not a question he could answer, he started using honorifics, so he must have changed to someone else’s personality.
However, as soon as he came out, he started talking like that, so it seemed that his personality didn’t change even if his personality changed. The actions of both were there and there.
“hehehe, wasn’t it? sorry.”
Nyx shyly apologized. That strange laugh was the same.
“So, what is the answer?”
“Yes?”
“Yes? what is to answer my question that’s yes… … Go, I mean, the one who uses half words. He said he wouldn’t answer?”
“ah… … Did I? I can’t remember, but can you explain it one more time?”
“What are you talking about? Aren’t you two sharing memories?”
I have two personalities, but if the personalities don’t share memories, that alone would be filthy uncomfortable.
Seeing my face mixed with doubt, Nyx hurriedly sprung up an excuse.
“It’s not like that. I usually do… … lol. You can voluntarily stop sharing. It just happened.”
“You can voluntarily stop sharing memories? Then, wouldn’t it be possible to live with only one personality?”
“Forever is impossible. The maximum amount of time you can survive without sharing your memories is about three days, and if more than that, your personality will be forcibly replaced. And you have to come out and be asleep for the amount of time you stopped sharing your memories. I am… … No, Nyx, no… … We are? Yes we do. Because we don’t want that.”
Was it like that
I was really curious about the other side, so I was moderately convinced and passed it on right away.
“Well, then I have to say it again. I asked you to tell me about the magic hanging over my head. Can you answer me like this?”
“You mean magic? Both?”
“yes. both.”
“Well… … One is magic that degenerates the body’s abilities, and the other is… … .”
Nyx laughed softly.
“A magic that makes you feel no fear. Right?”
“right. Why did you cast such a spell on me?”
“Why-”
ㅡTack!
The moment Nix tried to answer, his mouth fell shut with a bloody sound of his upper and lower teeth clashing hard.
At first, he didn’t want to tell me that, but seeing his squirming eyes filled with bewilderment, he didn’t close them voluntarily.
There was something.