Chapter 270: There Was a Love-Hotel-Like Building, So Fullru and I Decided to Go In for a Rest

After Ana-san left, Duran and Esty-san returned as if taking her place. Dura-san would be away for a while due to various circumstances.

Because there were no outsiders anymore, Fullru also showed herself.

Since the five people scheduled to participate in the tournament were all gathered, we lightly practiced jousting before dinner.

It was so that the people whose participation had been decided suddenly could at least learn the rules and basics.

Duran’s analytical ability instantly saw through Fullru’s and Esty-san’s physiques and habits and gave precise advice. As a result, Fullru and Esty-san also acquired enough skill that they seemed able to participate in jousting.

After finishing dinner following the training, Fullru and I flew to the Glans.

Because snow had piled up, we needed to use the forest’s natural power so that the sweet potatoes in the field wouldn’t wither.

Sweet potatoes are originally planted a little before the rainy season and harvested before snow falls.

Not knowing even that, I planted seedlings in winter, so if we don’t take care of them they will wither. I’m really glad Fullru is here.

Occasionally when otherworld transferees bring potato seed tubers or sweet potato seedlings, the climate is warm with soil suitable for cultivation and it happens to be planting season, but such coincidences are probably rare.

I was given a ride on the wind horse.

And then we got lost.

There were no landmarks.

Similar primeval forests continued endlessly, eventually becoming a snowscape, and from there I had no idea where to go.

Even if I measured Battle Power the Glans settlement was unmanned.

Margolant has no strong people so I can’t search.

In Monvan the influential knights have all gone out so the values have probably fluctuated greatly, and I can’t find anything promising.

The entire area was pure white, and the Battle Powers I found here and there were herds of wild animals or monsters.

"Sorry, it’s my fault..."

"No. I also don’t know the direction, and I was only absorbed in smelling Fullru’s hair and stroking her stomach and wasn’t looking around. Sorry."

I knew Fullru wanted to do erotic things with me and was trying to take me to the Glans, so I was already only thinking about erotic things.

If anything, even the training before dinner was because I wanted to dirty Fullru, who always maintains cleanliness with magic, at least a little. Lucia, Fullru, and also Ana, for reasons of skills or abilities or race, don’t even have the taste of sweat when you lick their skin—probably there isn’t even dirt deep in their pores, they’re too clean.

"However, it’s blizzard-ing."

Because Fullru had stretched a wind barrier around us with magic, it wasn’t as cold as it looked.

However, the weather was raging. Eventually even the power to maintain the barrier would run out.

Every direction was pure white and we were starting to not even know up from down, so flying was dangerous.

"Flying might be dangerous. For now let’s lower our altitude and wait for the blizzard to subside."

"Understood."

The wind horse slowly descended in the direction we could faintly tell was the ground.

"Hm? What’s that. To the right. Go a little to the right. I saw something large."

"Understood. ...Huh? Is it a castle?"

"It’s a love hotel!"

"Eh?"

"The design is too stylish for a castle. Even though there are walls there are no defensive towers, and there are no facilities other than the castle. A fantastical castle with several pointed-roof towers... It’s a love hotel...!"

That castle that once took the world by storm but before you knew it had disappeared from the streets.

It’s said to have disappeared due to reasons such as revisions to the Entertainment Business Law and soaring construction costs, but why is there a love-hotel-style building in another world.

Did a past transferee make it?

"For now let’s take shelter there and wait out the blizzard."

"Unn."

The closer we got, the less it had the feel of a medieval fantasy combat fortress.

It also didn’t resemble a glittering early-modern royal palace.

It had the shape of a castle that a girl who longs for a prince on a white horse would imagine.

"Hey, isn’t this ice?"

"Eh? You’re right. It’s not a white castle, it’s an ice castle. Ah. There’s a door. We can probably enter from there."

"Let’s go."

The wind horse descended, and eventually we set foot on the snowfield.

There was nothing like a door knocker on the door.

Because I never had anyone to go with me I have never used a love hotel, so I don’t know how it works. To keep others from seeing you enter, you enter from the parking lot, right?

In that case, is this front entrance a dummy?

For now, shall I knock.

"Excuse meee. May we come inside?"

Don don!

Bakii!

"Ah..."

The door came off and fell inward into the building. I misjudged my strength.

I entered the castle, stood the fallen door up and fitted it back into its original position.

"This is bad. The wind blowing in from outside will make the door fall inward. Hold it a little."

"Unn."

Fullru stretched both arms forward and activated wind magic.

The storm outside and Fullru’s wind magic balanced, and the door stopped.

"I’ll fix the door in place, so keep supporting it a little like that."

"Unn."

I stroked Fullru’s butt. While warming my hands that had grown cold from touching the ice door, I enjoyed the elasticity.

"Kya. ...Masaharu?"

"I have an idea. It might be cold, but let me touch your butt a little."

"U-Unn. I don’t understand the reason that touching my butt will fix the door in place, but if Masaharu wants to touch it you can touch it."

"Fufufu. I have a new skill. Watch."

I took my hands off Fullru’s butt, quickly flipped up the long robe and exposed my erect cock.

"Water-Pressure Masturbation!"

Bishaaaa!

I poured water around the door. The water immediately froze, and in no time the door was fixed in place.

"Alright. This should be fine."

"All kinds of things come out of Masaharu’s cock."

"Ah. Right now wind and three kinds of liquid come out."

Wind and three kinds of liquid—it sounds like the name of a pizza or pasta. My white sauce is very popular with girls.

"...Now then."

We smashed the door and trespassed. I have to apologize to the castle’s owner.

"Excuse meee."

Seeen...

Seeen...

There was no reply.

Or rather, there was no presence of people.

The inside of the castle was chilly, and so silent one could have the illusion that even time had frozen.

The sound of knocking the door down should have echoed, so if there were residents they should have noticed and come out, but no one came.

This isn’t a love hotel, right?

There was only a wide hall and stairs. There was no place to pay a fee or choose a room.

"Is it unmanned?"

"The air is stagnant. I think there has been no coming and going of people for a long time before we entered."

"I see. If it’s unmanned we can rest for a while without worrying."

"Unn."

"Rest is fine, right?"

"Yes. It’s a rest, right?"

"Ah. A rest. Let’s look for something we can burn."

"U-Unn."

Fullru was fidgeting.

...Could it be that because we finally became alone together, she wants to do erotic things.

She probably can’t say it herself.

Once I secure warmth I’ll invite her.

At any rate, first is fire.

There was only a staircase on the left of the entrance, and the hall was empty. There was nothing.

"For now let’s go up. Come. I’ll give you a piggyback so get on."

"Unn!"

Fullru can already walk and fly by herself, but I decided to give her a piggyback for skinship. She must be tired from flying, and being pressed together is warmer.

I piggybacked Fullru and climbed the ice stairs.

I advanced my feet carefully so as not to slip, but unexpectedly we didn’t slip.

The reason walking on ice slips is the water droplets between the soles of the feet and the ice. Therefore, in places that are completely frozen with no water at all, you don’t slip. It’s the same principle as being able to walk on the Antarctic continent without slipping.

The inside of the castle was an atrium, and at the position corresponding to the second floor there was nothing in particular.

When we went up to the third floor it became rooms, and in the center there was a large ice pillar.

"There doesn’t seem to be anything we can burn. H-How about warming each other’s bodies by other means..."

"Ah! Look at the pillar! A girl is imprisoned!"

In the center of the giant ice pillar, a girl around middle-school age wearing a red dress was imprisoned. The girl was kneeling on the floor with her hands clasped and her eyes closed. Did she freeze while praying?

I have to save her.