I Was Reincarnated As An Instructor In An R18 Game... - Chapter 117

The smell of the bread taken from the oven spread through the kitchen, and my slightly hungry stomach growled involuntarily.

Eima-san also smiled as she smelled the aroma and began slicing the bread into bite-sized pieces.

In the capital, there are round breads and somewhat long breads, but square bread cannot be found.

It probably exists somewhere in the world, but I had never seen it in the royal capital.

Although all it needs is to be shaped in a mold, I always thought it strange it couldn’t be found.

This time around, the bread was made by fitting it into a square mold.

It’s sliced vertically, and one side is coated with grilled garik and butter before being put in the oven.

To put it simply, Garik is garlic. The aroma and flavor are the same.

Compared to the garlic I knew before, the size is the biggest difference. I was surprised when I first saw one as big as an apple.

Though I’d seen it in-game, actually seeing and feeling it for real is something else entirely.

I made it thinking it was garlic toast, and for an amateur idea, I’d say it turned out well.

I thought there was still room for improvement since I may have put on too much Garik.

Apparently, the reason they tried making a new item was due to a request from a soldier.

I definitely proposed garlic toast with the intention of appealing to the soldiers.

But I feel like if the scent is too strong, female customers won’t buy it… I muttered. Eima-san took a bite and shook her head.

“The aroma and flavor are certainly a bit strong to eat at lunchtime, but it makes a good snack with alcohol.”

“…I see. Then, how about making two versions?”

“Oh… you mean making one for alcohol and one for lunch?”

“We’ll have to adjust the quantities and set the prices too, though…”

“That’s more than enough, thank you so much!”

Eima-san must have been really happy, because she hugged me with a big smile.

Even though she was wearing an apron and clothes, I could feel the soft texture of her large br3asts.

When I lower my gaze, I see her chest has changed shape from hugging me, but I smile while looking at Eima-san’s face so as not to stare too much

She hugged me without wrapping her arms around my back, but when she came to her senses, Eima-san blushed and quickly let go.

“Ah… I’m sorry, I.”

“…Hmm.”

“Eh, kyaah…”

Seeing Eima-san shyly turn her face away made me want to tease her a little.

I gently took one of Eima-san’s hands, pulled her close, and wrapped an arm around her waist.

Eima-san looked up at me with a surprised expression, then quickly blushed and turned her face away.

Both her hands were on my chest, and it looked like she was trying to prevent getting too close.

“Pl-please stop…”

“I might be asking something mean, but do you want me to let go?”

“…Such a cruel person.”

Eima-san tightly grabbed the fabric over my chest with both hands and turned her face, which was looking away, toward me.

With a troubled expression, her eyebrows drooped, cheeks flushed, and her eyes glistened.

Though we were in the kitchen, the gentle scent from Eima-san teased my nostrils.

I held back the urge to bury my face in her neck.

With her hugging me and that look, right before my eyes, I want to congratulate myself for controlling myself.

When called a cruel person, I can’t help but recall the incident with Niimi.

Seeing me involuntarily smirk, Eima-san’s eyebrows lowered even more.

I tightened my arm around her waist a little, smiled, and spoke gently.

“I said I would wait, but I never said I wouldn’t do anything.”

“What… are you going to do?”

“…It’s troublesome if you ask, I hadn’t thought about it.”

“…Fufu, fufufu… you really are a cruel person.”

At Eima-san’s question, because I really had thought of nothing, I tilted my head.

Eima-san saw my troubled expression and laughed, either finding it funny or bewildering.

When she stopped laughing, Eima-san reached up while in my arms and gave a me a soft kiss to my lips.

Eima-san pulled her face away and pressed it against my chest, speaking in a warm, soft voice.

“For now… please forgive me with this.”

“…Eima-san.”

“Call me… just Eima.”

“Eima…”

To strongly embrace Eima’s body, I let go of the hand we had been holding.

Suddenly then, the clang clang clang clang clang clang of a bell ringing fiercely resounded across the capital.

I separated my body from Eima and dashed outside through the inn’s door.

The way the bell was ringing means there is an enemy attack.

Outside it was still raining, and Niimi, Erika, and the others who heard the bell came out of their houses.

“Reid-sama, it is a stampede. In front of the northwest castle gate. Evacuate!”

Suddenly, Sharle muttered in a panicked voice in my ear without warning.

Sharle usually gives me some kind of signal, so this sudden report showed just how flustered she was.

I made eye contact with an adventurer coming out of the tavern and asked with a serious look.

“Are there any adventurers heading to the mountain today?”

“…Foria and the others should have been heading there.”

“Is that so…”

“You must not! Evacuate immediately!”

Seeing my expression, maybe Sharle realized something and, without hiding her voice from those around, she spoke loudly.

The adventurers, Niimi and the others, and even Eima who had followed behind, were surprised by a voice whose owner they could not see.

It seems only Erika, Elysia, and the maids, were the only ones not surprised.

I understand why Sharle is desperate and I understand her feelings, but I have to go.

I’m worried about Foria and the others too, but this is an event.

In that case, Roy is likely involved, and if I leave things be, most people will be injured or killed.

Still, the order is definitely messed up.

This event should have happened when Roy and the others were in their second year…

“What good will it do for you to go? Soldiers and knights exist for times like this! Don’t do anything dangerous, please evacuate!”

“Sharle… you’ve realized, and that’s why you are saying this, right?”

“…!?”

At my words, Sharle responded with a voice that seemed struck and at a loss.

I too have a proper reason that I must head there.

Even ignoring the event or Foria’s matter, I have to go.

As a national reward, I received a mountain instead of a noble title.

If it were money, I could follow Sharle’s advice and evacuate.

However, getting land or a noble rank is another matter.

That carries responsibility, and evacuating may draw the attention of other nobles and unwanted interference.

Overworld is a world full of nobility, a hands-off approach like in my previous life won’t work.

I looked over everyone’s faces and let out a small sigh.

Most importantly, getting the attention of the noble class in the capital is undesirable.

Not that it itself is problem, but being noticed by nobles connected to this event would be.

The fact that nobles tied to the next event are involved means I might become a subject of gossip if I don’t attend.

Besides, I know how to defeat blue slimes.

When our eyes met, Niimi hugged Puffa close and smiled, saying.

“Be careful.”

“Be ca, reful…”

“Yeah. Sharle… I’ll get scolded a lot later, so forgive me.”

“…”

Feeling Sharle hold her breath in the air, I looked around at my lovers and smiled with a nod.

Then I turned toward the northwestern castle gate and began running through the rain.

While running, I checked inside my magic bag to see if I had a bow.

No, I don’t really need it, but I don’t want to touch anything too slimy.

Since it doesn’t wash out easily, it’s better to replace the clothes entirely.

I feel bad for Sharle who looks so tense, but I’m good at stampede-type events thanks to my free-play experience.

They weren’t stampedes per se, but I used to mess with monster dens and cause lots to spawn.

Remembering those times, I gave a troubled smile as I ran through the rain.

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After Reid dashed off, Erika let out a big sigh and looked around.

Without seeking help from his lovers, that man headed off by himself.

Even if she expected it, it is only natural to sigh.

Erika and Niimi, who was holding Puffa, locked eyes and exchanged troubled smiles.

Rolle, who had somehow come to her side, gave Erika a concerned smile and asked.

“Just as expected, huh?”

“Yes, it is troubling indeed.”

The adventurers who came out also looked at Erika and laughed in exasperation.

Putting a hand to her waist, Erika surveyed the group and spoke so that her voice would reach them.

“We are launching the ‘Cuddle Bell’.”

At Erika’s words, the adventurers laughed happily, and Niimi nodded firmly.

Elysia, standing behind her, handed the letter to the butler with a serious expression. The butler took it and disappeared.

As Erika approached the adventurers to consult, she heard a voice from above.

“Fufu, quite a quick launch, huh?”

“Ahaha, just like I expected!”

“Truly, haa…”

Using magic to ward off the rain, Fia and Lea descended to the ground and chuckled at Erika.

She understands and appreciate that Reid is trying not to get them involved.

But a woman isn’t someone who just needs to be protected.

He ought to check at least once what kind of women he is in a relationship with.

Erika stared toward the northwest gate where Reid had gone and raised the corner of her mouth as she spoke.

“Though, it would be too late by the time he checks, right?”

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*Eima

Height 163 cm, age 35. She has glossy chestnut-colored hair, with wavy curls that fall to the middle of her back.

She has a gentle, somewhat slender face. She has a brisk personality and a calm atmosphere.

Though slender, she has a nicely balanced figure, with just the right amount of flesh in attractive areas like her hips and legs.

Her br3asts are the size of melons.

She is the mother of Linare, a student in the grade Reid is in charge of.

She runs a bakery with her husband, and perhaps because she works with customers, she speaks in a crisp manner.

She never lets her smile fade and knows how to handle interpersonal boundaries well.

She is devastated that her husband tried to sell her and their daughter, but for her daughter’s sake, she holds herself together.

She is grateful to Reid for rescuing her after the incident.

In fact, she heard Reid’s voice briefly when he saved her.

Though she knows she shouldn’t, she’s aware of the flutter in her heart that feels like love.

After being helped again, she ended up falling in love with Reid.

Since she’s still listed as married in the country’s records, she tells herself it’s wrong and holds back.

*Stepmother Niimi

Height: 165 cm, 37 years old, brown hair, tied into a single braid that reaches down to her waist.

She unbraids her hair when she sleeps.

Her expression is soft, she has a gentle and nurturing personality with a strong maternal instinct.

She looks like she’s in her late 20s.

Her body is well-balanced, neither too thin nor too thick.

The word “wife” suits her perfectly.

Her br3asts are about the size of dodgeballs, and as soft as marshmallows.

Since becoming Reid’s lover, her maternal instincts have grown even stronger.

Strongly desires to have his child.

Reid’s lover.

*Puffa

Height: 150 cm Age: Unknown Cream-colored hair

She has softly waved hair that falls below her shoulders.

Her expression is peaceful, with both composed and elegant vibes.

Her body is slender and looks even slimmer in clothes; her br3asts are just slightly larger than a apple.

Her legs are neither too thick nor too thin, but perfectly slender.

She is the human embodiment of Niimi’s prayers.

She can speak a few words, but not fluently yet.

She loves Reid just as Niimi does, though she isn’t aware of it.

She doesn’t realize it, but she doesn’t want to be separated from him.

As a result, she often finds herself touching Reid’s body.

*Erika

Former member of the Count Deus Family

Height: 163 cm, 16 years old, blonde hair, with slightly longer hair than her shoulders styled in vertical curls.

Her expression gives a stern impression, and her beauty is lustrous, unlike that of a 16-year-old.

With a slender figure, she possesses two melon-sized br3asts that are full and firm.

She approaches Instructor Reid to receive special treatment.

However, in return, she’s been overly favored by Reid, and the situation has become one of too much preferential treatment.

When it comes to her affection, it’s still smoldering.

However, she believes that he’s someone she can’t afford to let go of.

Reid’s lover.

*Elysia Deus

Height 165 cm, 36 years old, with straight blonde hair grown down to about her knees.

Her personality is calm; her expression is slender and lustrous. The atmosphere she gives off is filled with the distinctive grace of aristocracy.

A slender figure, with huge br3asts slightly larger than a melon.

Elysia, the second wife of the Deus family, gave birth to Erika when she was 20 years old.

She was treated like a prostitute by her husband, Count Deus, and has been embraced by eight men so far.

Everything she does is for the sake of her daughter, Erika.

Her spirit weakened, and the butler drugged her with sleeping pills, causing her to spend most of the year asleep.

Thanks to the maids’ devotion, the progression of her malnutrition was slowed.

No one knew that when Elysia was sent off to be embraced by another man, Merine quietly shed tears of frustration.

Reid’s lover.

＊Fia

Real name: Fia Criella

Height: 122 cm, Age: 131, Black hair, Long hair down to her waist.

Her face looks like that of a young girl, but her atmosphere and gestures are those of a seductive adult woman.

Her body is slender and youthful, with a small chest like a mound.

She is one of Croana’s older sisters and the one responsible for the destruction of the Criella tribe.

Like Croana, she underwent experiments by the Criella tribe, resulting in abnormally high knowledge and magical power.

She can use magic to see through lies, but it is limited to once a day for a few hours.

She has a strong compassion for others and even visits the families that helped her.

She seems to want to wear adult-like clothing, but apparently, there are no clothes that fit her figure. Therefore, she enjoys wearing gothic lolita and dresses.

She holds extreme views, believing that she would be willing to turn the world against her if it meant protecting her sister.

Reid’s lover.

＊Lea

Real name: Lea Criella

Height: 121 cm, Age: 129, Black hair, Long hair reaching her waist.

Her face is youthful, like a young girl, with an innocent and carefree personality.

She has a slender, childlike figure with a small chest, like a little mound.

She is one of Croana’s sisters and the one responsible for destroying the Criella tribe.

She underwent experiments similar to Croana’s, and her knowledge and magical power are at abnormal levels.

She can sense a person’s emotions to some extent through their scent, but she doesn’t exploit it.

Due to her personality, she is often seen as childlike, but she also possesses adult-like thoughts.

Her older sister, Fia, chooses her clothing, as she tends to wear the same things if left alone.

As a result, she often wears gothic lolita or dresses.

She holds extreme views even more radical than Fia’s, willing to destroy the world for her younger sister.

Reid’s lover.

Chapter length 5877 characters.