My Room Has Become a Dungeon’s Rest Area

Cosplay corner caught my eye as I tried to get out of Tonskijote.

That's when the electricity runs into my brain!

"If you wear cosplay clothes in the dungeon for a second, wouldn't that give you a status boost? No, no, it's just..."

But I might need a peek just in case.

Just in case.

Careful overlapping is not enough to survive in a dungeon.

Goth loli clothes and made-up clothes and uniforms in my eyes.

Many are designed with short skirt lengths enough to be described as buttocks rounded out with cheese.

With that said, Leah is now probably wearing a jersey directly without underwear.

Your pants are wet.

There was a made-up outfit in the package that the model was looking back at while winking with "Show me your pants" from behind.

The price is San Cuppa! Surprisingly cheap!

"This is probably going to work for the dungeon..."

The model is cute enough, too, but not compared to Leah's cuteness.

If Leah wears these clothes and gets the same pose... and she's a nashing panty.

I'm about to take it in my hands. [M]

Yes, no! Grandma's gonna be sad! What are you thinking, Tool!

Holy shit! I slapped myself.

"He's a careless man at all. I can't believe you're trying to trick me into wearing shameful clothes against a girl I don't know anything about. A, alle? Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

I left Tonskihote and ran to my home. [M] Among the jerseys for groceries and sleeping rolls were school swimsuits & gymnastics sets (bloomers).

Return to the apartment. Leah was not in the Japanese-room.

"Oh, that? I'm home."

"Welcome back."

Apparently Leah is in the washroom and stripper.

I threw the School Swimsuit & Gymnastics Set (Bulma) inside a break-in containing a thin book before heading to the washroom.

"Leah? What are you doing?

"It's your laundry."

Leah was hand washing her underwear in a bathroom bucket.

"That's what happens to medieval people..."

"Huh? Did you say something?

"No, anything. What did you use detergent for?

"I put on soap for this body, couldn't I?"

Body soap? Wouldn't that be nice?

"Actually, there are some artifacts for laundry. There was a detergent like that."

"Well, you did. Sorry! It's over..."

"Oh, never mind"

When I said so, Leah took her panties and bra out of the bucket, squeezed them and dehydrated them.

"Do you have anything to dry?

"Uh, there is. I'll bring it."

Open the cardboard and remove the laundry scissors and hangers.

Leah was still dehydrated when I went back to the bathroom.

"Huh?"

"What have you done?

Leah had squeezed and dehydrated the water in her panties again.

But that's not a pretty lady thing. It's a boxer-type male.

"It... my panties"

"Oh, because there was something in this basket that I thought was Mr. Thor's underwear. Wasn't it something to do laundry on?

Leah washed my underwear with her hands even though she knew it was mine.

If you were a medieval person, it might be obvious.

"No, I was going to wash it. Thanks."

"Yes!"

Leah smiles with a full smile.

While she was washing my underwear, she wanted to beat herself up buying a school swimsuit & gymnastics set (bloomer).

"My underwear is irreplaceable, so you suck a little"

Leah lays her eyes down in embarrassment.

"I'll dry tomorrow."

There's something like this here, and I couldn't get my bloomer out. I wanted to hit myself.

Grandma in memory smiled.

"By the way, do you have any olive oil and cloth that you don't use? There isn't."

"Huh? I do."

"Is that true? May I have a moment?"

I cook, so of course I have olive oil.

The cloth was also cut with scissors.

"Is this it?

"Thank you. It helps."

The rear is dampened with olive oil in a cloth.

I started wiping my armor and legs when I wondered what I was going to do.

Right. Rust control.

Leah's expression was serious in itself.

The smiling face is cute, but now the face is also pristine and beautiful.

I think I'm really a knight when I try this.

Well, I have things to do myself.

I told Leah that I was getting armored and went to a western room that I hadn't used much since I moved.

This room is going to be a computer room and a bedroom.

"Now, would you like to assemble the bed frame?"

Cheap furniture these days is often assembled. It's the type with tools in it.

Equivalent, large, split frames are placed in the room.

It says, "You two should assemble."

That's why I tried to get Leah to help me make it when she said she wanted to thank me, but she's in the process of servicing her armor.

Do not disturb me. I'll try it alone.

I work silently, but gradually the two of us have come to understand what it means.

"I see. Is it hard if one person doesn't support the part when connecting the larger part to the larger part? Guh. Guh."

Manage to put it against the wall. I pinched parts in my computer desk and it seemed like I could do it alone.

"Is that it? Are you making furniture?

In the end, Leah helped me. The bed isn't exactly an artifact, is it?

But you seem surprised by the mattress.

"Wow, wow! Moderately Poyon Poyon elastic and seems more comfortable than feathers! That's a bed artifact!

As soon as I opened the compression-packed Petanco mattress on the vinyl, it became an elastic mattress.

If you wear a box sheet, you can sleep right away.

"He said it was done. Then will you go to bed because you are tired already today? Leah can sleep in bed."

"Yeah? Me, sir? Where is Master Thor?

"Is it on the tatami?"

"Oh, no. I'm sorry."

But there's only one bed.

"I'll sleep in the tatami! I love tatami!

"No, Leah would be tired, so you should sleep in bed."

I insisted, too, that Leah's claim was stronger in the end.

Leah was going to sleep in the Japanese tatami in my western bed. [M]

Brush your teeth or get ready for bed for two.

There was a towel kettle and a blanket, so I gave it to Leah, and it was still warm in season, and I decided to sleep in the bath towel.

Hit the towel kettle in the Japanese room and place the pillow and blanket.

"Turn off the lighting artifact."

Rear raised her voice as she tried to turn off the fluorescent light.

"Ah."

"Hmm? What's going on?

Leah looks anxious somewhere.

"No, the... good night"

"Ugh, yeah. Good night."

I darken the Japanese-style room wondering what was going on, and I decided to go to the western room and sleep in the bed I had just made.

I thought I could sleep as soon as I darkened the room, but I couldn't sleep if I was excited.

That's right. Even though it's my first day moving to this property, it's a great place to have a big adventure.

"I'd like to get some sleep, but I can't. Maybe it's because I didn't give the pillow to Leah."

"Um... pillow... do you want to use it?

I can almost hear voices from the dark room.

A feminine silhouette floated in the light of the window as she freaked out and looked back at her voice.

"Ah, Leah. Duh, what's wrong?

"Pillows... you'd use them, wouldn't you? I won't use it."

Leah gives me the pillow. I received it.

It was dark, so I held my hand when I received it.

Are you shaking?

"Ah!"

……

That's when I realized.

I've seen all the sides of the Rin Knight so far.

But Leah was in a dark spot in the dungeon, awaiting the monster to strike her consciously.

I was just talking about it.

"You know what? Leah. This bed mattress artifact. Do you want to sleep with me because it feels good? No, let's go to sleep. I knew you'd like that."

The silhouette of the rear nods small after only a few moments.

The bed was a bit extravagant and semi-duplex, so I could sleep away if I could.

He sleeps with his arms around the trembling rear. Leah freaked out a little at first, but he tangled his arms around my neck.

Tremors also stopped.

"It's warm... I'm not afraid"

"Yeah. Good."

Leah followed her forehead to my forehead.

"Thank you, Master Thor"

You can always have a Rin Knight or a cute time, right?