When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Withdrawing his hand, Yong Ye thought about what to do with the saliva on his hand, but he suddenly thought of a question and looked at Jibril again.

"No, you were staring at me just now, how could it be instinctive to take a bite? What did I do? Or... What are you angry about??"

"Um~ Am I angry? In your opinion, I am angry and dissatisfied?"

"...Are you angry, don't you even know?"

Yong Ye originally thought that this young Jibril must be deliberately pretending to be confused, but after noticing her contemplation and serious confusion, Yong Ye found that the child really didn't understand.

Before Yong Ye could come up with an answer, or even if Little Jibril completed the answer, Thea on the side didn't know why, and nodded forcefully as if she had made up her mind.

Then, without waiting for Yong Ye to look away, she took off her short skirt and left a pair of pink panties. She took Yong Ye's right hand and wiped his hands with the red short skirt.

"I said...what are you doing?"

The sudden, rather inexplicable behavior, looked sideways at Yong Ye, who passed by for a moment.

"Help, help you wipe your hands, my master, ah, I just wore this skirt this morning, it shouldn't be dirty."

"No, no, that's not the problem, is it? Of course I know you're wiping your hands. I just wanted to ask why you're wearing a skirt? And... still take it off now?"

"Hey? This, this is what Lord Ronnie said. You will like this. If you just take it off, there is still residual body temperature and it shouldn't be cold... Ah, do you need underwear? As long as it is the master's request, I, I am now Just for you..."

At the same time as saying this, Thea's face was flushed, and she put her hand on her **** with shyness, and started to untie the rope on her panties.

At this time, perhaps feeling a headache, Yong Ye pressed his forehead with his hand, as if he was enduring something, and squeezed out a depressed voice.

"...Don't take it off! Are there any problems with people in this world? Does this temple have no ordinary cloth? Why are you all perverts except skirts and panties? Or... perverts are actually I can't fit into your me?"

"Hey, hey? Don't you want underwear?"

Thea seemed surprised.

"Of course not! Who would be perverted enough to ask for a loli's panties? No... you're not a loli or a little girl, you're a girl... but that's also perverted..."

Wipe your hands with a girl's dress or panties... It's hard for Yong Ye to imagine that this is a perverted person who can ask others to do this, or hope to be done.

Jibril, who was still thinking about why she was angry, watched all this while Yong Ye was walking on thin ice before, although she still felt a little cautious now, but when the more ignorant Thea was lecturing.

While watching all this, she felt unhappy again, and even gritted her teeth regretfully that she had made Yong Ye panic a little by taking off her skirt and then wanting to take off her **** to wipe her hands.

She was unfounded and unreasonably dissatisfied with the goblin girl in front of her, and it was not out of racial contempt or hostility, but a deeper reason, and it was hard to describe the specific words.

Because she didn't understand such a feeling of anxiety, what was going on, it was really impossible to explain, so she saw Yong Ye touching Thea's head earlier, and she took a hard bite when she had a good talk with her.

Even Jibril, who was good at finding problems and liked to think, was troubled by the problems of her current mood in this situation.

Jibril has always regarded Yong Ye as a familiar person, a benefactor, a powerful person, a partner, etc., so she is not conscious of her inner emotions. Emotions other than combat given by special training.

Little Jibril couldn't understand her emotions, but obeyed the call of her sensibility and jumped up from the bed with a ferocious smile, and slapped her back with a pair of fans. From an aerodynamic point of view, it was impossible at all. The little wings that drove his body flew up.

"Hu~wu---! You despicable gopher!"

I saw a young girl with a geometric pattern on her head flying over Yongye's head, and a young girl with beautiful long hair in seven colors like a rainbow, and then like a bomber dive, she flew to the other who was taking off her panties. The silver-haired girl with long horns on her head pressed her hands on the shoulders of the silver-haired girl in a wall-like manner, bang! A thud knocked her to the ground.

It happened that the silver-haired young girl was untying the ropes of her panties. The little girl with small wings interfered with her and directly made her pull off her panties. He moved his head close to her, and although there was a smile on his pretty face, the amber pupils with the cross pattern were filled with a terrifying chill.

"—Listen, you gopher who is not even as good as a paramecia! I'll just say it once, the only person who can harass Lord Yongye with this kind of behavior is me, I should take off my underwear, no matter what. Not for you! ... Do you understand?"

"I, I am the servant of Lord Yongye... Lord Yongye is...the owner of our goblin seed, monarch, king...so, so if it is Lord Yongye's request...I, I can't refuse, refuse..."

After being told so coldly and without emotion by Jibril, Thea, who was terrified, was uneasy, but she was thinking of the main thing, and made a rebuttal in a voice that was almost crying.

Yong Ye looked at the floor, a young girl was riding on another young girl who was not even wearing panties, and glanced strangely at the pink cloth that fell between their legs, but some did not know what to do. Opened up.

"Oh hoo~ a little gopher even dares to oppose me? It seems that I need a good education?"

"I-I've been an adult for three years... I'm eighty-three this year..."

"—Don't say there are none! This is an ultimatum. If you dare to mess around again, I'll chop you up and throw it into the sea to feed the fish, understand?"

Although Jibril's voice was gentle and soft-spoken, there was a will to resist, and no bargaining was allowed in her tone.

"But, but I...I..."

In this case, Thea unexpectedly did not give in, but at the same time as she answered like a wailing, her trembling eyes moved and looked at Yongye again, seemingly hoping to get Yongye's help.

"Ah... Jibril is almost done, don't scare the child, calm down, and it's not just Thea... don't take off your panties, isn't it okay for everyone to be normal?"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Yong Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed the little Jibril who was riding on Thea. While prohibiting the perverted behavior, he lifted the little Jibril and wanted to put it aside.

But... just lifted Yong Ye and found that the goblin girl standing below, with her naked lower body naked, was covering herself with a blushing face, where her underwear should have been. .

"Well...I think so, you..."

"---watch out!"

Yong Ye looked at the **** the floor, and before she finished speaking, Jibril fluttered her wings to break free, jumped up and hugged his head, shielding his sight with her chest.

The "unremarkable" chest slammed violently, making Yong Ye feel the feeling of being hit on the bridge of Rick's nose to a certain extent. Although it is not as hard as Hugh, it probably hurts to be honest.

And... just following Jibril's momentum, Yongye, who was already weak, was knocked down on the bed again, leaving little Jibril on his head.

"—Wow, wow, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, come over and save Lord Yong Ye together!"

Thea on the floor just got up with her panties. When she saw Yong Ye being pressed down, she didn't care about her shame at all, she threw away the **** in her hand, and quickly let the goblins nearby who had been watching. The kind of girl, who helped lift Jibril together, seems to be a little worried that Yongye will be suffocated to death by Jibril.

Of course, that's impossible, because Jibril's small tablet is too breathable to suffocate.

For something inexplicable, Yong Ye, who was hit by a sore nose, covered his nose with one hand, clapped with the other, and sat on the side with his head lowered. I don't know if he realized the mistake and was reflecting on it, or was thinking of something. Little Jibril's little head.

At the same time, he is being served by Thea, eating a strange roast that is said to be a goblin delicacy.

In the capital of the goblin species, the statues outside have been replaced by the creator of the goblin species, the **** of blacksmithing, Okunin, and all of them have been replaced by him, um... if it wasn't for the statues wearing hoods and hiding their faces in the dark , he would be quite ashamed of the sculpture.

The urban sky of the goblin species is full of ships that come and go, both military and civilian. This mechanical city has surpassed all the worlds Yongye has ever seen in terms of technology.

In the central industrial area of ​​the city, full of noise, machinery, goblin species and industrial facilities, what they have here is completely... unscientific science.

The goblin's hands are so dexterous that even a high-speed camera can't see them clearly, and they are more precise than precision instruments. With the help of engraving techniques, all kinds of spiritual items are created.

After Yong Ye regained his mobility, he visited the goblin-species airship production base, where he could only see the various parts flying staggered at a violent speed, gradually accumulating, and then connecting and unfolding at the speed of collision with each other. , combined, and finally pieced together into a huge structure.

It is completely manual, and the speed of manual work is countless times faster than that of machinery, and the precision is higher than that of machinery. The shape of the steel battleship completely violates aerodynamics, and it is completely magic to be able to fly.

"...Goblins and Ex-Machinas, I've always wondered, what's the difference between the two? Don't they all rely on machinery?"

"The difference is huge! Lord Yongye, we are a civilization that only relies on perceptual inheritance of knowledge and experience, and continues to improve our civilization, while those scrap irons of Ex-Machina can only imitate!"