The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri

Kiyono Makoto naturally wouldn't force the issue, and looked at the timid girl beside him:

"What do you mean by 'glass'?"

Nishimiya Shoko looked down at her toes, her pretty face flushed, and gently replied:

"Um... I'm not injured."

Seino Makoto nodded:

"Be careful on the road, and text me when you get home."

"Uh-huh."

Nishimiya Shoko quickly agreed and hurried to the tram station.

"Futaba, your shoulder must be sore."

Makoto Kiyono looked at the science girl beside him:

"Shall I give you a massage?"

"Not needed for now."

Rio Futaba unconsciously turned her face away, her ear tips slightly burning. Even she couldn't face Kiyono calmly for a while, and whispered:

"I'll just go back and get some rest."

My shoulders are really sore and swollen, as if I'm carrying a hundred-pound burden, but I don't want Kiyono's help at all right now.

The previous kissing incident... it really can't be considered a sociological experiment.

"If your shoulders aren't relaxed, forging equipment will be very difficult, won't it?"

"...I'm going to rest today and won't be forging any equipment."

Rio Futaba turned and left.

"Farewell!"

"Kiyono-kun, I'm going back too."

Kato Megumi waved her right hand, turned around, and drifted away.

"..."

Watching the girls leave, Kiyono Makoto let out a soft sigh and turned to go home.

Soaking comfortably in the bathtub, Kiyono Makoto began to ponder how to spend his points.

"The first step is to strengthen basic attributes. If the foundation is weak, the earth will shake. Even with powerful skills, if physical attributes are too poor, they won't be able to unleash their full potential..."

Kiyono quickly set the overall tone.

"Then we continue to scavenge for less desirable keywords."

"Skills are also essential; the more the better, but skill scrolls would be ideal..."

"Oh right, and there are also dungeon raid cards."

Kiyono Makoto sat up straight, opened the Paradise Mall, and bought a bottle of nano spray.

A bottle of nano spray isn't large, but it's expensive, costing a full two thousand points. It can quickly repair even severe injuries like amputated limbs, making it a life-saving item.

However, Kiyono Makoto has only one goal: to strip the affixes and add them to the dungeon's arrival card.

"......nailed it."

Kiyono Makoto's slender fingers toyed with the dungeon descent card. The descriptor had been successfully pasted; there was no failure, so there was no need to worry about it only being usable once.

Unfortunately, it wasn't used in the short term.

To use this item to enter the dungeon, you need your real name and appearance; both are required.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Senior?"

Kiyono Makoto thought it was his senior coming to visit, so he got up from the bathtub, put on a bathrobe, and went out to open the door.

"Hmm? Eriri?"

Looking at the blonde, twin-tailed girl with her hands on her hips outside the door, Kiyono Makoto looked surprised.

"Why is it you?"

Upon hearing this, Eriri quickly puffed out her cheeks:

"Who else could it be but me? Could there be other girls coming?"

“There was no one else.” Kiyono Makoto shook his head. “I’m just surprised you came back after you left…”

Eriri gave a soft hum, stepped into the entryway, and naturally bent down to change her shoes.

"The wound on my arm is still there... It would be a huge problem if my mom saw it, so I came over."

When the Spider Demon brother self-destructed, Eriri did suffer a minor injury; her arm was cut open.

Seino Makoto retorted:

"I asked you at my senior's house before if you wanted treatment, and you said no."

"How could I possibly agree to that back then, you idiot!"

Eriri's voice was filled with embarrassment and annoyance, and she showed off her little fangs.

The treatment went so badly, it would be incredibly embarrassing to agree to it, right?

I'm someone who cares about my reputation; I absolutely won't do anything so embarrassing!

Eriri quickly changed into her signature slippers and stepped into the living room:

"Hurry up and treat me, I need to get back."

"And you're not allowed to lay a hand on me. If you dare take advantage of me in this vulnerable state, you're dead!"

"..."

Seino Makoto's expression was innocent:

"Eri-kun seems to have a deep prejudice against me."

"Pah!"

Yinglili spat softly:

"You've taken advantage of people in their vulnerable state so many times; you're clearly a perverted lecher."

Kiyono Makoto sighed: "...Alright, you have a good eye for people."

Yinglili: "......"

After exchanging a few sarcastic remarks, Kiyono Makoto quickly remembered something:

"By the way, the sealing quest should have been activated after returning to reality, right?"

"It's already activated..."

When this was mentioned, Eriri quickly furrowed her delicate brows, her expression complex:

"The task content is just very strange."

Kiyono Makoto looked over curiously:

"What content?"

Eriri's face fell, and she turned her head to look elsewhere.

"Let's make this clear first, you're not allowed to laugh."

Kiyono Makoto blinked: "Don't worry, I'm professionally trained, unless I can't help myself."

Yinglili: "......"

Eriri lightly bit her lower lip, her voice resentful, as she playfully kicked Kiyono Makoto.

"The mission is to infiltrate any woman's home, hide under her bed in her bedroom for the night, and no matter what happens, I'm not allowed to come out or be discovered... Doesn't that sound weird?"

Chapter 152 The Incompetent Wife

"...Hiding under the bed, and you still can't be discovered?"

Kiyono Makoto slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, unable to resist making a sarcastic remark:

"Did you include a similar plot in your sketchbook, called 'The Incompetent Wife'?"

"I never drew anything like that!"

Eriri glared at her, her little tiger teeth gleaming coldly.

"Although I draw hentai doujinshi, I'm a staunch advocate of pure love in real life, and I absolutely hate NTR!"

They draw such graphic and disturbing things, how could they possibly be fans of pure love stories? They're clearly fans of humiliation!

What kind of expression is that?

Eriri narrowed her eyes, her expression murderous.

Makoto Kiyono tried hard to suppress his laughter:

"I suddenly remembered a funny joke..."

"You're not allowed to laugh!"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

"Still laughing!"

Eriri's killing intent was unwavering; she lashed out with her twin tails.

"Ora ora ora ora—"

Before long, Eriri's already limited energy was quickly exhausted, and she sat down on the sofa, panting heavily.

"Have a sip of tea."

Kiyono Makoto poured a cup of barley tea and handed it to him:

"The task only mentions opposite sex, are there any other restrictions?"

"......No."

Eriri took the teacup with both hands and took a small sip.

"That makes things easier." Kiyono Makoto nodded slightly. "Come to my place tonight, I'll let you hide under the bed for the night."

The task may be strange, but we definitely have to do it; you can never have too many skills.

Eriri gave a soft hum and turned her face away:

"...We'll talk about it tonight."

Seino Makoto nodded:

"I'll rest for a bit, and clean under the bed after I wake up."

For a proud and aloof girl, not refusing outright is basically equivalent to agreeing.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Eriri suddenly remembered something, her azure eyes looking at her anxiously, "Has your daily intelligence-gathering ability revealed any more information related to Mom?"

Seino Makoto shook his head:

"No, if I did, I would have told you immediately."

"That guy who attacked Mom from the shadows will definitely not be let off the hook."

Eriri raised her hand and slapped her forehead:

"I remember now, I just bought a Sony camera at the convenience store. Let me take a couple of photos and see if they hold any clues."

As Eriri spoke, she enthusiastically took out her camera and pointed it at Kiyono Makoto:

"Don't move, let me take a picture of you."

Makoto Kiyono turned his face to look at the camera.