Corporate Slave Hero Says He’s Quitting His Job

As promised, I made dinner.

I think I've got something a little more decent than usual.

"Ugh, you look like a horse..."

"You've tasted it, and it shouldn't taste bad."

"I can tell by the smell... this is delicious food"

What I put on the table was a beef lean steak with plenty of sauce based on the garlic and tomatoes I got.

The potatoes are steamed for matching and the carrots are on board.

I've been cooking authentic dishes for a long time, but it's not bad.

While I'm at it, I get appetite.

"I'll have it."

"Hmm? Hands together. What's going on?

"It's a kind of ritual. Eating means you get life, so we'll hand in hand with gratitude... so I'll take it"

"That's a way of thinking that the Demons don't have. Those who are eaten are losers, and those who eat are winners. The winner eats the meat of the loser. Because that was natural..."

"Different races would think differently, that's what it would be. Because you don't have to fit in, do you?

"No -"

Isbell put his hands together and snapped a word "I'll have it".

"I don't hate that way of thinking. Let's just say you appreciate it."

"... right"

We started eating together.

Steak with garlic tomato sauce was a superb dish.

I didn't feel any nobility or anything else, I knew it was rather savage flavoring, but this flavor suits me to hungry self.

Isbell was also disappointed in meat as if it were a child.

If it is eaten so enthusiastically, it is also worth making.

Before I forget, I brought the soft white bread I had prepared.

Eat meat and roast bread.

Another shock struck me hungry.

If you give Isbell some bread, she starts eating the same way.

"Huh! It's good!

I think I like it.

This had made the food go, and if I noticed, I had flattened the objects on the plate.

It is the same situation on Isbell's plate.

The last sauce left on the plate was collected with a piece of bread and transported to the mouth.

Isbell also puts it in his mouth by imitating the appearance.

"- It was good"

Enjoying the meal to the end, Isbell crushed it satisfactorily and a little lonely.

"My dear, I'll boil you a bath. Come on in first."

"Bath? You have a bath!

"Well, it's a simple thing. It's for one."

"Enough!

Isbell is like a child when she eats.

I guess this way, the Demon King Castle had a bath, too.

I leave the house once and head to the bathroom provided outside.

Inside the bathroom, which was surrounded by walls but without ceilings, were barrels made of wood and a wooden, rectangular bathtub.

"Creating Water (Water Creation)"

I lay my hands on the tub and say keywords to activate magic.

Paranormal magic works by the magic that people are enclosing and by certain keywords.

The magic I now use is the creation of water that creates beautiful water on the spot (water creates).

It is a convenient sorcery that, with this sorcery, you will not have trouble with water even on your journey.

"Store up to about half the water... Fire Seeds (Flame Seeds)"

This is followed by the use of magic that produces small sparks.

I dropped this into the water in the tub where I had stored up to about half of it.

Then the water starts to boil with guts, along with the evaporating sound of juwa.

"And then there's another water creation."

Finally, use water creation again to regulate the temperature.

Consider the time before Isbell flushes the body, and keep it at a temperature slightly higher than the proper temperature, and you won't be mistaken.

Shall I call Isbell...

"Oh! Isn't it firmer built than I thought!

"Oh, just trying to go get it now..."

"Mm-hmm? What's up?

Isbell came into the bathroom.

I was going to go get it now, so I don't mind that.

The problem is her outfit.

Naked.

I'm not wearing anything.

I see all the busty breasts that were pushing my clothes up all the time and all the shapely asses.

Too destructive.

Honestly, I'm intolerant of women. I have so much irritation.

Though brave men tend to be thought to be surrounded by women, they have little time to experience it if they have little to reveal who they are and only a few more days to fight.

"Aren't you ashamed of yourself!

"You're going to take a bath, so you can't be wearing clothes, can you?

"Gu......"

It was true.

But no, it's not.

"Or even if I were a man... you wouldn't feel embarrassed if they saw me"

"Hmm. But being seen is not diminishing, and whether it comes from a stranger, you and I are friends who have killed each other. You don't care that much, do you?

With that said, Isbell shows off her body at all costs.

Not any better.

I'm not saying what's wrong, but not good.

"Eh... I'm in the house, call me if you have any problems"

No need to stay long.

Let's just get away and calm our minds.

"Ma, wait!

Isbell grabs my arm trying to leave the bathroom in a hurry.

"Hey, what?

"Or... I need you to help me wash my body."

"What?"

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"We're really going...?

"Um, I asked for it"

I was naked only in my upper body, standing on my knees behind Isbell.

He holds a cloth covered in soap in his hand.

"Are you sure you've never washed yourself?

"Ugh... my men and maids have been washing me for a long time..."

Unlike the brave, the Demon King was the one who moved the army.

Because of that position, my men would have taken care of everything around me.

I didn't know the light was coming around here...

I can't believe you don't know how to wash your body. You were in this age.

"I'll wash you today, but from now on, you can do it yourself, okay?

"I know! Oh, it's... embarrassing for me to be touched by a man"

Isbell blushes and buries it in her knees.

Damn, when you react like a normal woman, I don't know what to do either.

Let's just get this over with.

"I'll wash it."

"... eh"

With a bubbly cloth, stroke Isbell's back.

"Huh."

"Did it hurt?

"No... tickle. A little harder, please."

"Okay."

My skin was too fine and seemed too powerless not to hurt it.

Now I rub my back a little stronger because I have trouble getting any more troubling voices raised.

"Huh... Huh. Just in time."

"Oh well."

Looks like they found some good force.

Thanks to Isbell's good reaction, this task has gradually become more enjoyable as well.

But after a long time, my reason becomes more worrying.

We have to disperse in a good place in Kiri.

"That's enough. Just do it yourself before."

"Oh... right. It's not good before."

He realized what it meant to wash the front now.

It's back to the vegan tone in the light.

"Rub it where it's not bubbled with my force now."

"Wow, okay. I'll try."

Pass the cloth to Isbell and I'll be out of the bathroom this time.

I walked back to the house early and slammed my forehead against the pillars in the house.

The whole thing shakes a little, along with the woody sound.

I hear Isbell panicking outside, but I can't care less.

Now let me concentrate on paying this tribulation.

"If this happens... I'll have to make a ton of money and get you out of here"

You have to leave Isbell before my troubles explode.

I wasn't motivated to take you to the guild, but I think you're lucky at this point.

I'll make you some rough money tomorrow.