Philia's expression was back to that of the ruthless new chief.

Danger and the power of a piece of paper.

... we just have to do it right.

When I got up using my leg recoil, I shook Philia's hand.

"I'll be grateful. It would help if you could help me."

"... don't get me wrong. I just want to kill Erin, and I'm not on your side."

"Huh?"

"It's a temporary truce. If I finish Erin, I will kill Lord Brave next. And I will die, too."

"Hey, brah. Hey."

Seems like you're willing to go with me. How the hell did you convince me to do that? I let Philia go with a bitter smile.

"... so where is Erin now"

"I went shopping. I asked for this... Well, I don't know, Erin, who is oblivious to the culture of the world over here, I think it's going to take me a while to buy it all. Don't make sure your appearance age becomes a neck, yeah."

"What the hell did you ask for?

"... with food? Anyway, I don't think I'll be coming home right now. I can't even relax very much."

"Hmm."

Phyllia puts her finger on her lips, but she has an idea.

"What do you want to do? Wait here for Erin to return and intercept by ourselves, or get out and set up the system."

"Isn't it reckless to fight at the home of a wizard? I don't know what kind of trap there is. Let's get out."

"... It's a hard decision. Fine."

Then first - and we both stare at the front door at the same time.

"I hope we can get out of there."

"I bet you won't let me out honestly"

Philia proceeded down the hallway and gently opened the front door.

but it leads to the first room I slept in, not outdoors beyond. The door by the bed connects to the front door.

A housing structure that twisted the laws of physics, unlikely in reality.

"This is what I thought"

Apparently, when I leave the front door of this house, they send me to another room.

Then I tried to get myself out of the window nearby, but this one also led me to the first room.

It's a room that I've crafted into a space that I'll never get out of again.

"Erin got out there. There's some trick."

"Maybe you're organizing a surgical ceremony so only that kid can get out. Or maybe I can't get out without following the right steps"

"What can I do?

"Think about it now."

"... I'll just get dressed. It's restless to use your head half naked."

I opened the front door and proceeded to the first room, picking up the clothes that had been thrown and scattered around the bed.

When I get dressed in a hurry, I take the smartphone out of my pants.

The current time is found to be 4: 00 a.m. That's fine - it doesn't lead anywhere.

I can't even browse the internet.

When I started the SNS app, Angelica and Ayako had sent me a message hours ago. Where are you now, are you okay, what happened? There's a line of sentences that care about me, but as long as I'm in this room, I won't get a reply.

I was expecting it, but it's impossible to get help from the outside.

I screw my smartphone in the back of my pocket and go back to Philia.

"You got something?

……

"Filia?"

"... Oh Lord Brave? Just fine. Will you shoot the magic at my head?"

"... is that light? Strong?"

"Thoughtfully strong"

"Okay."

I don't know what Philia's after, but I guess I've come up with something. I put magic in my right hand and shot the light bullet with all my might.

A compressed bullet of light hits Filia directly, and the skull bounces off with the explosion.

My brains splashed, and the blood came back on my face.

"Filia?"

……

"Philia?... Hey Philia? Phyllia!?"

And the world turns dark.

A floating sensation with physiological disgust begins and the world is rewritten.

The killing of someone else triggered Philia's time retrograde skills.

Me and Philia's consciousness will be flown into the world a few minutes ago, and death will be covered.

Philia stood in front of the front door as if nothing had happened, looking at me intact.

"... what were you going to do with that earlier?

"How was it, Lord Brave? I had the feeling the light bullet would penetrate my skull, was there a hole in the wall?

"... no... I don't think it was open. Does that mean it's also difficult to physically destroy a room?... Did you let them shoot magic just to make sure of that?... Then I wouldn't have to bother hitting you..."

"You know my skill performance, right? By someone killing me, I can go back to the world a few minutes ago with whoever killed me. Breaking time travel.... so by asking Lord Brave to kill us every few minutes, we are the only ones who can get nearly infinite time to think long. Think about it for a few minutes and kill me. The two of us go back a few minutes. Think again for a few minutes, kill me. The two of us go back a few minutes. With this repetition, we can work out as many operations as we want before Erin returns."

"No, you're too inhumane. It"

I just saw the sight of your head bouncing once, but it's traumatic.

And that's the idea of a complete villain. A brave man and a goddess can't be a good means.

"Why don't we go a little more mattomo way? I hate to see you die so many times."

"... as sweet as ever"

Am I to blame for looking somewhat happy, saying, for example?

"Well, fine. Assuming the time runs out and Erin returns, we'll just have to fight each other."

"You don't even want to fight him, do you? Me. It doesn't look pretty."

"I didn't say guzzle, why don't you check inside the room first. You seem to have lost your temper for a long time."

"You can't help it, 'cause I've been living part-time for almost a year"

"Where did the boy brave man, who was as sharp as that sword of the stripper, go..."

"The kind sister cleric I admired is missing, too. Instead, Sister Splatta came out dangerous."

The two of us crouch in, bumping into each other with a tick and a novel.

If I get stuck in a dungeon, I'll check the floor first. It's the basics of adventurers. Whether it's a pit or a de-exit or a rare item, the approximate one is rolling at your feet.

"Don't remember when we were on some kind of adventure together."

"... I've already forgotten"

Philia was crawling on all fours and closing her face to the shoe stripper. A good fleshy ass is pointed this way, a very colorful sight at first glance.

But a line of adult paper diapers appeared from the top of the clothes, so everything was ruined.

"Oh, yeah, Philia."

"What's up?

"Isn't that a lot of pile in diapers? You look bloated."

"Oh, diapers!?

He raised his bare voice and Philia turned this one around with momentum.

"Isn't that disgusting? You should take it off. She's gonna get a rash."

"... shame on the lady, what are you going to do"

"As for this one, I'm saying it kindly....... why don't I take my diaper off and wash it around my crotch if you like?

"... are you insane?

"'Cause you, it said in the remarks section that you were finding joy in getting me to change diapers."

I was wondering if this would make me a good companion.

"... just kidding... in what world is there an adult woman who is happy to be taken care of downstairs by a younger man? Are you fooling me?"

"Say something like that. You, you're M-shaped open legs and you're putting your hand between your knees. He just wants me to take my diapers off."

…… Is this......!?

……

Surprisingly, Philia herself is surprised.

That's a body-dyed move, and it probably has nothing to do with his will.

"... Philia, you..."

"... no... no... yes, Erin! Erin must have worked fine on my head!

"Well... Erin is a bad one"

"Yeah, it's a real pain in the ass."

It should be noted that Phyllia still has her legs open.

"Then try to curse it. See, now the brainwash applied to Erin must have disappeared."

"... let me thank you for that."

Philia leans down and endures what a disgrace with a painful face.

… No.

Isn't this enduring shame, enduring the urge to have me wash my groin...?

If that's the case, isn't there a gap to stick in there?

"No, there's a bathroom here, for once. It's got a shower."

"... that's what it is."

"If you used that to wash your groin, you'd feel great. You're steaming in diapers, aren't you?

"Put soap on your fingers and do the washing. I think it's pretty refreshing."

"... If Lord Brave really wants to do it, you have no reason to say no. Go ahead and wash my body as much as you like."

Well, you can't help but be interested in a woman's body, and Philia is getting her hair up while she can afford it.

Seems persistent, but Philia still shows me her diapers with her M-shaped legs open.

"Are you mistaken?

"... Huh?

"It's not like I want to. You're the one who chooses."

"... what..."

"There's no excuse for you being brainwashed right now, a hundred percent sane filia. Am I right? That's why it makes sense. If you want to give me a hand in the future and officially join me... I'll wash your groin again and again. Every day is a manual video."

"... you could betray the kingdom on such terms...!?

"I guess it's unheard of. I've never even heard of a grown woman in a position wanting a man to take care of her downstairs."

"So, right? There's no way we can handle such a deal."

"What, you just have to think it's a little early care. In fact, given your real age, you're about to start having weak ankles in that world."

"Don't mention age..."

Philia is tearing lightly. It's a pretty nasty sexual harassment. I'm reflecting, too.

"Remember that. You're the one who chooses."

I walk around the room and fish the contents of the tans. Assuming you remove Philia's diapers, you need to change your underwear. Is there anything wrong?

If Erin built this house from scratch, it's hopeless, but thanks to the atmosphere of remodeling the original private house, I have a feeling it's going to come out.

"... I knew it"

I had a purpose.

Water-colored striped trousers - the so-called striped bread.

Apparently, the original inhabitants of this house are teenage girls. Something like a high school student living alone?

I snap even teenagers shy striped pants on their index fingers and walk over to Philia as they circle.

"Did you get the answer? Filia."

"...... what the heck are those stupid kids pants......!?

"It's your change. If you take your diapers off, this is your new partner."

"You can't look great!?

"Oh. You look like a white woman in her late twenties with half a hundred and sixty centimeters of tapa, and close to seven heads, you're gonna be wearing child pants. That would be a fucking downright picture."

"How far are you willing to insult me......!?

"But if you wear child pants and sweeten them to younger heterosexuals, I think you're willing to rise to heaven, too, huh? You'll be able to return to your toddler body and mind."

"... body and mind..."

I increase the rotation speed of my pants and keep talking.

"We're mammals. It's a creature that parents raise. I can make myself comfortable being raised. I have no choice... that's how my soul is made! Everyone has a baby in their heart. His thirst can only be satisfied by babbling the opposite sex younger than himself. I can see that too. I want Angelica to breastfeed me, and I even want to live permanently in his womb."

"I don't understand what you're talking about..."

"I'm beginning to understand you.... I used to think of you as my sister-in-law. I can't believe I'm thirteen years younger than you. But now that I know the joy of being a teenage mom, I know.... You've been looking for me, Shota Daddy, haven't you?

"... did you even become a demon possessor?

"It's not the devil who possesses me, it's the baby"

Phyllia is pale in the face and her lips are puckering.

"Admit it, Philia. You want me to do my young dad, don't you? You want to be spoiled while they change diapers!?

"Pervert!"

"Turn to your father. What's with that mouth!

I slapped my pants on the floor and stepped on my feet.

Vik, and Philia's shoulders bounce.

"... Lord Brave, I'm scared..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, that's your father's fault now. Okay, okay, I'm not mad anymore."

Gently stroke Phyllia's hair and twitch in a calm voice.

"Ask again, Philia. You can betray your country in exchange for washing your groin, right?

……

Phyllia shook her neck vertically with her mouth firmly pulled and tied.

"Right, good boy. Then you're going to be my party member... and you're going to work with me and fight for the planet after you defeat Erin. Can you do that?"

Filia nods small again.

"Okay, let's just clean up the diapers"

"Please wait."

"What?

"… I want to confirm a few things"

"... say it"

"You don't have a problem calling me your father when you're having your groin washed, do you? This looks like a toddler, but you're not pulling it off, are you?

"I don't mind. You can put your heart back on the girl as long as you like."

"... and will Lord Brave strip as well?

"If that's better, take it off."

"Please take it off.... and I want you to wash it while saying that Filia is cuter than Maria..."

"Who's Maria?"

It's my sister.

"... ok, let's do it"

"Philia is familiar, but she can study better than Maria, she's my father's proud daughter, and I'd like you to wash her with a gentle smile and a strong hand."

"I feel some distortion in your home environment... nothing like that"

Regards...... and Philia whispered with her eyes covered with both hands.

My face is hot enough to be on fire, red.

Okay, let's go.

When I picked up Philia, I took her to the bathroom.

It is the moment when the most powerful goddess of the other world has sworn allegiance in what a special way.

[Party members, Cleric Phillia's liking has increased by 9999]

[Clerical Chief Philia has acquired a new "Fazacon (Diaper)" skill]