My Refrigerator Turned Into A Dungeon Chapter 110.2

Jero

"(Hakihaki Wasa!) Phew Is this how it's done? Are you ready to go out?"

After putting on socks by layering them to match the shoe size, I brush up my hair. Then, I look in the mirror to make sure everything looks fine.

Yeah, the amount of hair is ridiculous. Sohow, after becoming a woman, my hair turned into long curls. Not the neatly arranged curls in one direction, but they bounce around as they please, giving off a Wassaa!' feeling. So, my first impression of myself as a woman was that of a muscular Amazon.

"Well, this should be fine. I just need to go to the ho center to buy food and the gas mask filters I forgot to buy the other day."

No matter how much I tried to smooth down the stubborn curls by stroking them, they refused to behave, so I decided to go out as is. I'm wearing a black motorcycle jacket and jeans. Yeah, black, so I won't stand out too much. If a macho, Amazon-like figure like strolled through the town, it would surely attract so strange attention. I'll quickly finish my errands and co back.

And then, I don't know when I'll lose consciousness again and turn back into a man. So, today, I decided to skip the bike and head to the ho center on foot and by bus.

[Gyagya]

So, I arrived at the ho center. During the day, the ho center is not crowded with custors, which is perfect for , who doesn't want to attract much attention right now.

"Oh, there it is. I need this. My dungeon slls bad with the stench of monkey poop and stink bugs. Yeah, I should buy a bit more, just in case."

[(Jii~~)]

With the replacent gas mask filter in hand, I wander around to see if there's anything else I want.

"Oh, this purple tallic big crowbar I should definitely get this color with Longinus in mind! No, but this one looks good too. Should I get this too?"

[(Jii~~)]

"Ah this is getting annoying! What's up with that guy!?"

Since I entered the ho center, I've been followed by a suspicious foreigner. His skin is tan, and he has a Middle Eastern vibe. Despite being slender, he has a sturdy build typical of foreigners. Such a suspicious foreigner with a slender yet sharply defined face has been following the whole ti.

But even if it's annoying, I won't suddenly throw a right straight while turning around. Maybe there's so reason for him to follow . Perhaps he's wondering whether he should tell sothing like, [Your zipper is open].

So, after confirming that the zipper of my jeans is securely closed, I turn around and address the suspicious foreigner.

"Do you need sothing?"

"Oh! What, sothing wrong?"

"No, I'm just troubled by you weirdly following ."

"Oh! !"

"I don't really understand. Even broken Japanese is fine, just speak in Japanese."

Upon that, the suspicious foreigner introduced himself as [Jero from Pakistan]. He confessed that the reason he had been following was because he really wanted to invite for tea.

"Oh, wow What's with this guy, he's sothing else."

He intended to pick up soone like a muscular Amazonas if he were hitting on . Finding it sowhat amusing, I proposed, [If it's just for a al, I'll go with you. So, what's your treat?]. Surprisingly, Jero gladly accepted the offer with a wide grin.

"Oh, the world is vast. There are people with unique tastes."

Well, if he's treating to a al, I can spare so ti. After finishing the shopping, Jero and I promptly headed to the food court inside the ho center.

"Here, please! Here, please!"

"Hey, don't rush so much."

Perhaps he wanted to get seated before I changed my mind, Jero hurriedly found an available seat and gestured for to sit.

"Yes, Sandra. Please sit here (scoot)."

"Great, but don't worry too much about that (toss)."

Then, in a gentlemanly manner, Jero pulled out a resin chair for . However, it was quite out of place. That kind of thing is only appropriate in fancy restaurants; otherwise, it just looks awkward.

In the midst of the conversation, I was asked my na, so I casually introduced myself as Sandra. The reason was that Jung in Jero's na clashed with mine, and I couldn't think of any other suitable na. By the way, Sandra is a na that often cos up when you let the ga auto-generate a female character.

"Sandra, Oaidakite, totemo kouee desu! Anata, beri byuti ho!"

"Yeah, yeah, thanks. But let's eat quickly. I'll go for the biggest steak set at PeppoCo Lunch!"

And so, Jero and I had lunch at the food court. Listening to his story, I learned that Jero is a foreigner who works on demolishing houses and buildings. He was at the ho center to buy new work clothes and gloves. He also ntioned that his job is dangerous, but he's working hard to send money to his family.

Hearing such a story, I started feeling guilty for letting him treat to a al. Even though I didn't deceive him intentionally, I felt a bit uneasy. So, I secretly taught him the Sli's Soft Touch Attack technique, saying, [If you train in the dungeon, your body might feel a bit better.]. To this, he responded with joy, saying, [Thank you for caring about my body!].

Well, I also learned from Jero about the discomfort of being followed by a man and the pleasant feeling of being treated like a beautiful woman.

But if Jero were to find out that the Amazon-like figure is actually a man, he would probably be shocked. However, since he was genuinely excited, he said, [I was very lucky to have a al with a beautiful woman today!]. I'll keep that to myself.

Well, in any case, be careful and do your best at work, Jero!