20. Let's build a monster farm.
20. Let's build a monster farm.
While I was busy trimming materials and building an Oak Tree farm with Ranma, Asagi came out of the hut. Her face was a little flushed. I was startled and ran over to Asagi.
"Are you okay?"
"Uh-huh? Yeah... I'm fine."
Asagi was startled when I ran up and took a step back from me. My motivation plummeted because of how poorly she treats me, but the vibe was a little different from yesterday. Still, what matters right now is Asagi's condition.
Did she catch a cold?
That would be a disaster. It's not that a cold itself is a big deal. This is the Minecraft Sky Block world. Asagi catching a cold is synonymous with saying there's a virus here. If that's the case, we're all dead without even needing to do anything. Because we don't have any medicine. Golden Apple? There's no Villager to feed a Golden Apple to, and even if we build a gold farm later, it's bound to take a long time. We'd all be dead from the sickness before that.
"Is it a cold?"
I quickly raised my hand and placed it on Asagi's flushed face, on her forehead. Asagi was shocked and recoiled when I suddenly placed my hand on her forehead.
"Haaak!"
".... Do you hate it that much?"
"N-no! It's not that! It's not that I hate it... Ahem! I didn't catch a cold. But I think I have a bit of a fever, so could I rest a little today?"
"Uh... um... sure, go ahead?"
I was bewildered and just nodded at Asagi's words. Asagi seemed genuinely grateful and went back into the hut. Is she feeling that unwell? We fought quite intensely yesterday, so maybe that caused some body aches. No, would a character with maxed-out combat power get body aches from one fight? I don't know much about fighting, so I don't know how strenuous it is. Anyway, I went into the hut after Asagi. Asagi was lying on the bed, groaning.
"Um, Asagi-ssi?"
"Hah!? Wh-what!?"
Asagi, who had been curled up on the bed, was startled when I called her and jolted upright. I felt awkward wondering if it was really that surprising, but since I was already inside, I decided to ask what I needed to ask before leaving.
"Should I install a door at the entrance?"
"A... door?"
"Yes. A door. The sunlight is coming in. Will you be able to rest properly?"
"Uh... uh-huh... I see. ... Door... install one. I need a door."
"Ah... yup."
I nodded at Asagi's words and came back outside. Ranma, who had been waiting for me after I followed Asagi—who had gone right back inside after entering the hut—trotted over and asked.
"What's up? Is Asagi-ssi not feeling well?"
"Yeah. Seems like it. Her face was bright red."
"She didn't seem like the type to be physically weak."
Ranma said that with a dubious expression. I think similarly to Ranma. I'm probably the one with the worst physical condition here. I'm perfectly fine, yet Asagi is in bad shape. It's quite ironic.
Asagi is resting, so bothering her any further would be a nuisance. For now, since Ranma and I have a mountain of work to do today, we agreed to start with that.
"First, I need to move the Dirt Blocks a bit. We have plenty of Oak Logs collected so far. We need to expand the living area where we can stand and live."
"Make it really wide, please. I haven't been able to train lately, so my body feels gross."
"Are you sure you want to sweat? You won't be able to wash up here."
"Umm..."
Ranma frowned at my words. It would be difficult, wouldn't it? If you sweat, your body smells. If your body smells, Asagi will hate it. Setting aside Asagi's issue, if it gets to the point where you can smell yourself, it means you're hopelessly dirty. But you can't wash up, either. If you get splashed with cold water, you turn into a girl, and there's no hot water here.
Ranma pondered for a long time, then finally sighed and slumped his shoulders. It seems he plans to endure without washing as much as possible, but I wonder how long he can keep that up? I'm a little curious.
But I, too, don't want Ranma to turn into a girl.
It makes sense, since he's originally a guy. But in the manga story, Ranma was often described as being prettier than his fiancée, Tendo Akane. Isn't he the original TS character? That's a problem, but the biggest problem was something else.
It's that if I get turned on by him, the self-loathing would be off the charts.
So please, for the love of god, don't turn into a girl. I like women, but I don't like people who were men and became women. I'm a normal person!
"First, let's organize the Dirt Blocks."
"Got it."
I said that, separated from Ranma, grabbed some Slabs and Dirt, and started building the Oak Tree farm. It's not much of an Oak Tree farm; in our current situation, it just means spacing out the Dirt Blocks so they can grow well—nothing else. Even if we just space them out by 2 blocks horizontally and vertically, they'll start growing well without interference. Since we've collected some Bones, we have to keep logging Oak Trees until we get enough wood to build the Monster Farm.
The work continued throughout lunch. I placed the Dirt Blocks one by one, and since we couldn't waste time, I planted the Oak Saplings immediately. By now, the amount of Oak Saplings we were getting was more than the growth and logging speed could keep up with, and we had a ton of Apples, so we were managing for now. I thought we'd need to find other food within at least a week, and ultimately, the key was Bone Meal.
"All done."
"Are you sure the Oak Trees will grow well just by doing this? Isn't there too little dirt?"
With the Dirt Blocks placed separately, one Oak Sapling stuck in each Dirt Block, it didn't seem reliable from Ranma's perspective. But this will definitely grow. Because that's how it's set up.
"If you wait, they'll grow like crazy. You might get tired of it before they do."
"Hmm..."
Ranma didn't seem to find my words very credible. But it was clear that in a little while, he'd be annoyed by the trees constantly growing.
"Now, I'm going to build the Monster Farm."
"The one we made yesterday?"
"Something a bit safer than that. One where Endermen don't spawn."
"Hmm..."
When the topic of Endermen came up, Ranma shuddered. It might be because he saw that thing taking the Dirt Blocks right in front of his eyes.
I chuckled at Ranma and immediately started preparing to build the Monster Farm. It's not something that will be finished in just one day. It seemed like I'd have to work until tomorrow to build a decent Monster Farm.
The thing to keep in mind is that I have to proceed while making the most important Y-coordinate 0.5. The fact that it won't be finished in a day means I have to stay up all night, and at night, monsters spawn in spots where the Y-coordinate is an integer. If I just keep that in mind while building, nothing dangerous will happen while making the farm.
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"Haa! Haa!"
My body is hot.
Asagi lay on the bed and curled up. It feels like my womb is burning. It felt like my heart was inside it. Because of the pounding, I couldn't calm down, and the feeling of thirst just kept growing, so Asagi bit her lip.
'Endure it!'
Asagi squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head. This has happened many times. It's the same situation right now. I needed Kiryu. Thanks to Kiryu, I was able to reverse the body modifications I'd suffered and get a normal body, but the timing of arriving here was terrible.
If a little more time passes like this, I might just go crazy.
Ranma isn't like this. Even if he's right next to me, I felt nothing. That kid strangely has a scent like a girl. Rather, Ranma is a kid who makes me feel calm when we're together.
Byeong-sun was different. This man emitted a scent from his whole body. It's beyond an Orc. The scent that feels like it's going to burn my brain is now something I can smell wherever I go. The most serious thing was when he came inside to ask if he should install a door, worrying about Asagi who had been suffering from a horny body all day.
"The smeeeell... haaauuu...."
Byeong-sun, who definitely must have washed yesterday—at that time, the smell certainly wasn't that strong. A dense male scent. My head spun, and I almost pounced on him. When he placed his hand on my forehead, I thought I was going to lose my mind.
'Don't give in. Just hold on a little longer. I'm sure I'll be able to return before long.'
That's what Asagi was thinking. Surely Byeong-sun must be working hard to return as well. If anything, her body right now would be a nuisance to Byeong-sun. I want to have sex. I wanted to lie down on the bed and be fucked ruthlessly. Asagi, who possessed insane sensitivity due to the body modifications she had received again, recalled the massive cock of Byeong-sun she had seen that night. If she got fucked by that, she probably would never be able to forget Byeong-sun's cock ever again. That must not happen.
I must not disturb those two who are struggling to return to their own world. Asagi judged that there would be almost no cases where her strength was needed right now. She wasn't logging Oak Trees, and building structures like Byeong-sun was impossible. The only thing she could do was fight monsters, but looking at the spawn frequency yesterday, they were opponents to fight for survival, not opponents to hunt. In the end, Asagi's role isn't that important.
'There is one. My role.'
Asagi shook her head violently to shake off the thought that had suddenly occurred to her. There is only one. A human sex toy.
The job of comforting the stress accumulated on Ranma and Byeong-sun with her own body.
'I want to do it!'
Agonizing distress. It's a sweet impulse. Her womb was screaming at her to make up her mind quickly, to spread her legs for those two and fawn over them. Asagi bit her lip, which she had been chewing on, even harder.
Once I return, it's over. I won't have to face them anymore, and I won't have to ache to rub this hot body against them. Just a little, if I hold on just a little longer, I'll be able to return.
Asagi did not know that Byeong-sun was thinking of at least 3 years of time until their return.