"So, why come in the hot springs with you guys!
I was in a hot spring now.
He was given the best access to an open-air hot spring dedicated to the Spirit King in the name of healing his battle fatigue + because I was fighting the most.
I don't care where it was somewhat dirty. I advised the women to come in first, but they forced me into the spa half way.
That's good.
I feel tired and dirty in the hot springs, too.
But I didn't hear all the women come into the hot springs while I was bathing.
Behind me was Phil, Claire, the fire, and the Spirit King soaking up the hot springs, and this place was in a mixed bath.
"Ugh, that's not good. It's better if we all take a bath."
The Spirit King has answered my cry with a mixed nose.
I don't mind going into the hot springs with the girls and cackerwoof each other, but it would be very bad for me to be here.
Looking back, this situation where Peach Township is there rocks my troubles.
"Phil! You're in there too! Why didn't you pull everyone off!
"Oh, I'm sorry..."
I hit Phil eight times, but she just apologizes and says nothing back.
Perhaps the situation was unforeseen now, too.
Phil sometimes burns a jerk when I stretch under his nose to another girl.
So you shouldn't be tolerating such a thrilling mixed bath time.
"Anyway, if you guys don't get out, I'm out of the bath!
"Sin-chan noodles. I wonder why you wouldn't mind enjoying this situation?
"I don't know. I guess it's about the time you want to be mean. Psychology I'm not sure about the rest, but let it be."
The Spirit King Habubu is saying, but the Fire has shown a certain understanding of my words.
Sure, this is boring, but I can't imagine myself looking back here and washing up with everyone or anything.
I'm not such a deceitful character, I'm hardcore.
I mean, I've done this in the spirit of steel.
"Hih!? Hey, Arias! So many times I have told you not to rub your chest...... Yikes!?
"What? Isn't it rude not to rub your tits so good?
"What's that rationale? Oh, no... hey..."
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The spirit of steel was about to melt fast.
I wonder what the hell is going on behind my back.
Honestly, I'd love to see it.
But if I look back here, the cool image I've been piling up the trick on might make a ragged noise and collapse, and give Phil a sense of disappointment.
So I squeezed my lips and tried to distract my consciousness from Krall's ravenous voice.
"Ha... I knew Krall's tits would be the best... tension, twist, volume, color, shape, softness and above all this good reaction... not for another child..."
"Ho, praise is fine... no more, really... stop, ah, hi!
... I won't let that happen.
Oh, my God.
Are Claire's tits that great?
Just touch me, too.
I was in my heart listening stuffily to the voice I could hear from behind me, regretting that Crail had previously invited me not to touch my chest.
But it's not good as it is.
If I keep living hell like this, I'll have to take free dam action.
I had a positional relationship between the direction of my voice and the stripper on my mind so that I could escape at any time.
"Hum, breasts, etc. are just ornaments. Don't you see that?
"Oh, fire. Don't be so secluded because your tits are small."
"... I don't care about the rest. If you're gonna fool me, you can burn me like you always do, okay?
He has such a low voice that the fire was angry after the Spirit King teased him.
Well, the fire chest is a little small.
Its small size would be even more pronounced than that of the Krall and Spirit Kings.
But is that something you can't manage with the application of 'dragonization'?
Can't you be a loli but not a big tit?
That's a mysterious skill at all.
"I'm mad at you. I think the flaming tits are cute, too, that."
"! Stop it! Don't touch the rest of your chest without permission!
Apparently, the Spirit King's target has changed from crawl to fire.
And as a result, I only grasped the blistering sound of the Spirit Kings' position over the right.
"All right!"
I decided that the way had opened up to the stripper and started moving quickly, being careful not to look at the Spirit Kings.
"Phil, I asked you to follow me!
"Ri, roger."
I instructed Phil to do the stopping if anyone was going to come near me.
Even in places like this, Phil's got my back.
I am grateful to her.
"Ah! Sin, where are you going?
"I'm leaving already! And then take your time!
So it seems the Spirit King finally noticed, but it's too late.
You keep rubbing the girl's tits in full there.
Damn, what an envy.
... but this is as far as living hell goes.
I get out of the hot spring and put my hands on the stripper door.
"Good to see you, Sin. Well!
but I was stunned to see a woman emerge from the stripper with momentum.
It was Elena, an elf tribe who once lived in a village in the Sulphur Forest, who appeared before me.
And she looked at me and hugged me.
I said this one is in full chin.
"Hey... why is Elena here?
"I trained at Alfheim since I said goodbye to Singh."
"Heh..."
I don't know what training is, but Elena stayed in Alfheim, not in the village.
Not if you're thinking about it.
"Will you just leave? Your clothes will get wet."
"Oh, you did. Come on..."
"Two!?
Elena suddenly began to take off her clothes on the spot when she told her to leave me, freaking wet just out of the hot spring.
I turn back in a panic to turn away from Elena's limb, who suddenly appears puffy in front of me.
"Why are you taking it off!
"Huh? That's because, of course, this is the stripper."
That's true, though.
Sure, this is a stripper.
But I'm right in front of you, right?
Wouldn't it be nice if a girl took it off in front of a boy?
"It's okay, I don't care where they see me..."
In anticipation of my impatience on the inside, Elena gently leaned over my back spinning her words.
Oh, there's something soft on my back.
"Mr. Singh! It's okay!
... and Phil came running over to us there.
Apparently, you've come to listen to me and see what's going on.
But this is getting worse and worse.
"Phew, Phil! Wait, wait, wait, wait. Before you hide it!
"Huh?.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Turning my back on Elena, I shouted when I saw Phil coming naked from the hot spring side.
Then Phil took my pointer and hid his body with his hands, and he was about to fall off balance as to whether his legs were attached to the clap.
"Danger!"
When I saw it, I approached Phil aggressively and put my hands on his shoulders.
This seemed to allow Phil to regain his position somehow.
"Oh, thanks......................................................................................."
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But Phil was stiff with his gaze pointing down.
At the end of Phil's gaze, there was something important about me that wasn't even hidden with his hands or a towel.
Oh, my God.
"... Phil, I asked for Elena."
"Oh... Sinsa well..."
I no longer had to leave Phil or Elena on the spot to escape.
This is how I exposed my groin to cute juniors not only once, but twice.
I can't go to my son-in-law anymore...