Chun-chun-chun.

You can hear the birds screaming from outside the window.

Yudo, who thoroughly offended Sakura with pleasure that day until she lost consciousness, was relaxing on the couch in the lobby looking satisfied.

"My lord. I don't see Sakura this morning... Do you have any idea where he is?

Sylphia, who later came to the lobby, was tilting her neck with a seemingly unconvincing face.

"... come on. I don't know anything in particular."

I can't tell you.

There is absolutely no way in front of Sylphia that Sakura is unconscious and sleeping on the bed as a result of repeated tentacle attacks.

There seemed to be no sign that Sakura would be back for a while, so Yudo uses the apartment's joint kitchen to get ready for breakfast.

Magic Bag (Modified) Rarity @

(Convenient high performance bag that allows you to move items in and out freely. Limit capacity up to 4,000 km)

Yudo's magic bag (modified) is essential for breakfast ingredients as it allows items up to 4,000 km in and out with freshness intact.

French toast, green bean salad and homemade chicken sausage for breakfast today. Iced tea.

In preparation for such a time, Lilina had always made Yudo hold the whole dish that she could eat just by warming it up.

"... and, my lord. What are we gonna do after this? Do we have to stay in Lumel for a while?

Sylphia, with a glass of drinks on the table, throws a questionable word at Yudo somewhat.

The immediate problem for the two is, how do we kill time until the rebel members join us? That's what happened.

Unlike Spain, in this city, where neglect is serious, there is no such thing as an attentive entertainment facility.

"Right...... So let's do some sightseeing in the city."

"Tourism... But I don't think there's anything in Lumel right now that would satisfy my lord...?

Originally the city of Narvia only had a wide sea, with nothing of any kind of building of historical value.

A handful of tourist establishments were also supposed to shop early due to ineffective neglect.

"Hmm? No, look. There's one."

Even after Yodo pointed it out, Sylphia had a face that didn't fall.

"Even the sea would be a fine tourist attraction. Because of this, let's play at sea today."

"I see! The boulder is my lord! You had that hand!

Impressed by Yodo's idea, Sylphia slaps Pong and his hand.

Darkness under the lights probably refers to situations like this.

For Sylphia, born in the port town, the sea is natural there, and the idea of visiting it as a tourist destination never occurred to her.

"... let me talk to you!

Sakura, who came down the stairs, breaks into two conversations.

Probably because I was under pleasure attacks late at night.

Sakura had a tired look on her face this morning, usually like Poker Face was lying.

"Sakura? What's going on? He doesn't seem to have a good complexion..."

"... no. I don't even care if it's about eagles. I was a little off guard last night, that's all."

Returning vague words, Sakura turns her killer caged eyes to Yudo.

For Sakura, who was going to hand cage Yudo due to her prior sexual moves, this time was completely out of the scope of her assumptions.

"... If that's the case, the eagle will guide you. The eagle will have the tools to play at sea."

"Right! If that's what Sakura's gonna say to you, don't worry!

"Connoye Ut. You have no objection to this condition, either, do you?

Sakura's killing spirit, which he asks in a low voice, weakened somewhere, only to grow stronger and stronger.

That's when Yudo realized.

Some Sakura are not willing to admit this defeat.

He'll definitely be here shortly to set up a revenge match for last night.

"Oh, it would help if Sakura could show us around."

"Hehe. Good courage. I'm telling you, I didn't mean to lose yesterday's battle."

Yodo and Sakura's gaze collide, with bees and sparks scattered.

The usurpation of an evening's lead with Sakura for Dos Yudo had become an absolute unbeatable bet on a man's pride.

(... battle? What the hell are you two talking about?

It's a complicated mood for two people to get along without their knowledge.

Only one, Sylphia, who knew nothing of the circumstances, leaned her neck strangely.