Ch.138 Day 2 As a Girl - "Friends are Important" is a Fact I've Come to Realize Because I Don't Have Any

"...Ahhh..."

I try to lift my heavy arm.

...but it was light.

"My body hasn't returned to normal yet... Yaaawn..."

Apparently, what happened yesterday wasn't a dream, nor was I drunk.

I knew this would be the case, but... this might drag on.

This is crazy, turning into a girl.

I still wanted to believe it was some kind of mistake, but if I haven't changed back even after a good night's sleep, then I have to accept it.

"...Ahh, another day off."

My share for this year.

It's sad that such a wonderful gift—getting paid without working—is being wasted on something like this.

Well, I guess it can't be helped.

It's not like I got ambushed by an FOE in a dungeon and die instantly or end up paralyzed.

Being physically intact... in a way, it feels like I lost everything and then everything was renewed, isn't it?

These things happen in a long life, don't they?

Surely.

So I need to change my mindset.

I felt a bit chilly, and then I suddenly realized I was only wearing a shirt.

Well, because my underwear and pants are too baggy to wear... And it feels weird to wear men's underwear on a girl's body.

...I've turned into a girl.

This could last for days, weeks... or even months.

That means I have to somehow make a living in this form.

My face and everything else has changed; my DNA must be completely different too.

In other words, currently, my existence and continuity can only be guaranteed by my own memories.

The Dungeon Association might not even believe something like this, something that's never happened in a dungeon before.

I doubt my parents would even believe it.

If a little girl came to my house one day and said, "It's your daddy♥," I'd call the police immediately, too.

Reporting it to a police.

Of course, police officers are also not allowed.

If things go wrong, they might not even listen to anything... because I look just like a kid.

Because of the dungeon, grown men turned to look so cute.

"................................................"

The moment I looked in the mirror, my heart skipped a beat.

My long golden hair... due to my sleeping position, the ends are curled up, and the hair above my forehead is disheveled in a way I'd never see in a movie.

...That's right, I'm a living child after all.

For a while, I gazed into the eyes of the little girl in the mirror.

Before I knew it, my breathing had become heavy, so I quickly looked away.

A-arrhythmia...it's an arrhythmia.

I tried to cover it up with such nonsensical excuses.

...I can't believe that the me from just the day before yesterday has turned into such a cute girl.

At least I wouldn't believe it.

Therefore, I need to do something about it.

"Ahh."

If I had friends... like best friends... I guess I could manage somehow in times like these, but I don't have anyone like that...

Well, I do know a few people, but I don't think there's anyone nice enough to believe something so outrageous... And there's no one I'm close enough to that they'd take time off work to come see me.

...My loner nature is really working against me in a situation like this.

These days, do they call people like me "introverts" or something?

No, that's not right.

Even introverts form groups.

Probably.

Someone like me, who genuinely considered books my only friends, couldn't even be called an introvert.

The sad thing about my fatally weak human relationships.

……Yeah.

Once I'm back to being a man, I'll try to make some friends... even colleagues at work would be fine, I just need 1 person.

"Hmm... Ah, oh no."

Just when I thought the shock of seeing a little girl up close right after waking up was subsiding, I noticed something serious was happening to the tip of my bladder.

"Uuu, toilet..."

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About 2 hours after various morning activities.

I went outside.

...Just as my scouting skill would suggest, I sneaked along the empty apartment hallway.

Well, this is a run-down apartment, so there's no way anyone would be here at this time of night.

My sandals are too big and make such a loud flapping sound when I walk, it makes me nervous.

...This is making me more than a little nervous...

That's not surprising.

Because I'm only wearing men's shirt right now.

I'm just laying it bare for all to see at that point.

If a guy went out wearing just a shirt, he'd be immediately reported, lectured, and sent to jail, but since this body belongs to a little girl, it's still safe.

I can't help it, I don't have any clothes that fit me.

"................................................"

My sulky and gloomy mood calmed down once I left the apartment complex and started a proper stealth mission.

...Thanks to exploring dungeons, I have a stealth skill that ordinary people don't have.

If I increase it to its maximum value, most people will probably just ignore it.

"Let's calm down..."

This skill doesn't make me invisible, but rather makes me less noticeable.

However, when I use it on a good day, I can become practically invisible, and people would bump into me constantly in crowds as if I "don't exist," so I'm only using it in moderation.

...But, this is what it feels to expose yourself, huh.

My crotch, thighs, and butt feel cool and breezy, and even my back and stomach feel cool and breezy.

Of course, because normally I'd be wearing a shirt, a T-shirt, trousers, underwear, and socks, but now I'm just wearing a shirt.

This shirt comes down to my knees, so not much should be visible.

But when I think about my crotch being exposed to the air,

"................................................"

...I feel like my stomach is hot.

Also, between the legs

"...Calm down... phew..."

That was close!

I felt like I had tried with all my might to pry open a door that shouldn't have been opened, and at the same time... I also felt like it was a bit of a waste.

But I figured it was probably dangerous, so I slammed the door shut.

I should lock it too.

This is not good.

Because, even as a man, I haven't experienced it yet, and if I experience it as a girl first, there's no going back...

I don't know if it's true or not, but I have at least an average level of knowledge.

I simply lacked the opportunity, the courage, and everything else to put it into practice.

"... But."

To distract myself from doing something suspicious, I look up at a building in the distance.

...Everything is so big.

Is this a child's perspective, their way of seeing things?

When I was this height... Oh, right.

Since it was when I was in the lower grades of elementary school, of course I couldn't remember.

Especially since I'm a girl now... Oh wait, aren't girls usually bigger in elementary school?

I think so.

...So, this body is actually considered well-developed...?

"................................................"

...I wonder how small I've gotten.

The annoying pattering sounds from my footsteps can be neutralized with my skill.

But I'm still anxious and embarrassed, so I tried to sneak along the corners as quietly as possible, trying to not make any noise.

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