"Massage feels so good."

"That was pretty good."

Since returning home, Yuji and Aisha had such a conversation.

In the bath, the sauna, the massage machine and the two of them enjoyed the facilities.

"Elyssa can swim a lot now."

Of course, I didn't just play, I also practiced swimming in Ai Lisha.

Though I can't "swim” yet, I can now grab the hand of the string and stick my feet.

"How much more training do you need?"

"With this pace in mind, if you go through it two more times, you'll be able to handle it for about 25 meters."

After that, you'll be able to take your hands off your feet and breathe.

If we go that far, we can say we can swim.

All you have to do is scratch the water and move on.

... things change when you learn crawling, backstroke, breaststroke, and butterfly.

Now, with such a chat, the two of them started preparing dinner.

You can use a peeler to peel vegetables from the strings.

Dinner that day....

Pickled chicken in Saikyo.

Meat potatoes.

Spinach sesame seeds.

Miso soup.

It's a line up.

The meat is delicious.

Of course, they were all delicious, but Yugi's favorite was meat potatoes.

Especially the potatoes are chewy, and the taste is very thorough and delicious.

It's because it's new.

She said with joy that she had the greatest confidence in Elizabeth.

Then Alisa leans her neck and asks.

"Do you like meat, Yuji?"

"Huh? No... well, to the level of people."

It's not like that when you say you love it.

But I don't dislike it.

"What happened suddenly?"

"No... because I caught men's ears like women who can make meat potatoes."

"Ahh... that's what they often say."

It is often said that meat potatoes are good for men.

Nevertheless, they ask me what my favorite dish is, and there are probably fewer men who raise potatoes... than curry rice or hamburgers.

In other words, I don't like "meat potatoes", I just like "women who can make meat potatoes".

"How's Yu Chong?"

"Hmm... no, I don't think there are many values like that of a woman who can make meat potatoes..."

Yustring's mother is not good at cooking, even if she is flattered.

In the first place, regular meals were often made by hired servants.

So Yu String is meat, but I don't really think I want a good cooking wife.

"Really...."

The answer to Yu String didn't seem to be exactly what Elizabeth wanted.

It's not so depressing... but it's a little less tense.

"... of course, I like your cooking."

"Yes, I know that.... no, that's not how it is. "

Alisa had a slightly troubled look on her face.

It seems to be understood that Yushi is not dissatisfied with the dishes of Aisha.

"Well, I don't know what to say... I guess Yuji likes my cooking and not me who's good at cooking..."

"That's...."

Yushi won't dislike it, even if Eiisa is poorly cooked or can't cook anymore.

Because Irisa is a lover, fiancée, future partner, and not an servant to Yustring.

But Alisa doesn't seem to want such an answer.

As Yu Chong was slightly distressed by the answer, Erisa shook her head lightly, unfortunately.

"I'm sorry... well, I can't say it right.It's starting to get weird. "

Apparently, Alisa herself couldn't translate her feelings well.

And Yu Chong didn't know what to say to such Aisha.

"No, I'm fine... can I get a replacement?"

Yu Chong, who decided it was better to end the conversation, decided to change the subject.

Alisa nodded loudly as she wanted to finish the story.

"Ah, yes, please, please."

Well then, don't hesitate.

Yustring used vegetable chopsticks to transfer the meat potatoes from the large plate to his own plate.

Now that they had finished cleaning up the meal, they were relaxed in the living room.

No, there is a slight disadvantage in being generous.

... the two of you were all so fluffy.

"... Um, Yu Chon-san"

What's wrong, Alisa?

"No, it's nothing."

When she proposed something to Yu String, Erisa stopped her mouth on the way.

Yushi knew well why Aisha was in such a tight spot.

(You're going in with me after this....)

Let's take a bath together in a swimsuit.

They made such a promise.

It's only natural that you become strangely conscious.

(... did you try to tell me to stop after all?)

It's embarrassing, so let's stop after all.

It seems like it would be possible for Elizabeth to get chewed up at the last resort.

Of course, I don't want to force myself in with the disgusting Irisa.....

"Alisa."

"Yes, yes."

"... it's time for you to come in?"

I decided to go first.

Alisa nodded small in her words.

Right, let's go in.

Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be unpleasant.

I guess I was just embarrassed to say it.

"Well then, Yu String, please come in first.I'll come in later in my swimsuit. "

"Oh, okay."

As I was told, Yustring changed into a swimsuit and entered the bathroom.

Then gently wash your body.

All I have to do is wait for Alisa to get dressed.

(... are you okay?)

Yu String became a little anxious.

Of course, there's not much to worry about... being unreasonable when it comes to pushing down Elyssa.

Around there is the question of Yu String's will.

The problem is the lower body, which seems to react independently of the will of the string.

(Well... I didn't find out when I was at the pool.)

In the first place, even if you wear a swimsuit, it would be rude to take a bath with someone you like and not react.

Worst of all, Yuki decides to get through with a smelly dialog like "Because you're attractive."

"... it's time to come in"

And while Yu String was thinking about the crap, I heard Aisha's voice.

The string stretched his spine without thinking.

After a while, the door slowly opened.

"... now, let's get inside before your body gets cold."

Her face blushed in shame, turning her jade eyes to the right and left.....

That's what my fiancé, wearing a white bikini, said.