The strongest swordsman was disappointed with the world's too low level and reincarnated into another world.

Not long after Celia leaves the tub, I decide to leave, too.

Perhaps Celia has finished her clothes and is out of the stripper.

Earlier, the door sounded like it was opening, so it should be.

Just in case, I wrap a towel around my hips, then I head to the stripper.

I'll stand in front of the door and ask you a few questions.

Again, there's no sign of people inside.

"Okay......"

I slowly opened the door.

There, I don't see Celia.

Looks like he was already out of the stripper, as expected.

"... ugh"

Now I don't have to look at Celia changing.

Look, it's dangerous.

Most of all, I've seen you naked.

"Ku......!

I thought to myself, I got some guilt.

Though force majeure, what have you done, such as look at Celia naked?

"... do you want to wear clothes"

I thought about it, but I decided to get dressed.

I can't change what I've seen, and let's not think about it now.

I take a towel, wipe my body, and then I get dressed.

"Well..."

I was also clothed, so I decided to get out of the stripper.

Speaking of which, thanks to Celia getting out first, it didn't have to be a diagram of us both getting out of the stripper together.

If anyone sees a sight like that, they won't be able to say anything back.

Although Celia and I promised to go in together again, it feels bad to let everyone else know about this fact, so this can also be considered convenient.

However, we may have to talk about any one of them, so let's be prepared.

Or if Celia says it today, I'm starting to feel the same.

Well, let's just say we don't have a choice then.

"Okay......"

With that in mind, I lay my hands on the door separating the stripper from the hallway.

"Yeah?"

After I put my hand on it, I realize.

Somehow, I feel signs of people in front of the door.

Maybe Celia was waiting for me.

No, I feel something different.

Because I feel there are multiple signs.

"Ku......!

No way, I didn't think what I thought earlier would come any time soon.

But I don't have a way out.

Because there's no other way out than to open this door.

"... go"

I decide, I open the door.

"Ah! Master!

"Mr. Slade......"

There was Celia and Cretta.

Celia looks a little rushed, Cretta looks a little angry.

Does this mean after everything has been told?

"Mr. Slade... Did you say you and Celia took a bath, really?

As I expected, Cletta seemed to have heard everything.

"Oh......"

I felt useless hiding it, so I decided to admit it.

I've just scratched my feet, and you must have heard most of it from Celia.

"... Really? So, they washed my back..."

"Oh, oh..."

In addition, Cretta has been asking a lot of questions.

I feel like there was something worse than having my back washed, but is this the first thing?

"... your back"

"Cretta? What's going on?

But Cretta got stuck there.

Put your hand on your jaw and it looks like you're thinking of something.

What the hell is wrong with you?

"I lost..."

"Huh?"

"To Mr. Celia...... I lost!

The next time I got out of Cretta's mouth, that was the word.

I have no idea what it means to lose to Celia.

"Cretta, what do you mean you lost?

"Mr. Slade... do you know what it's like to be a maid?

"Me, maid?

"Yes."

So, for some reason, Cretta asked me that.

What is the point of this question?

But for now, let's think about it.

Speaking of maids, it's Cretta in me.

I mean, what Cretta's doing is going to be the maid I imagine.

"Uh, you think you're gonna do some chores or something?

"No, sir."

The words I unleashed when I thought so, Cretta kicked me in the ass.

From the reaction, it seems completely different.

But I don't know any more.

What the hell is a maid?

"… the answer is, service"

"Service?"

When I was thinking again, Cretta gave me the answer.

The answer to the question seems to have been service.

"Yes, it is the role of the maid to serve and devote herself to her husband"

"I see..."

"That's why I lost to Mr. Celia..."

Cretta's theory of made-up, okay.

I just wonder why that meant I lost to Celia.

That's what I don't know.

"Cletta, can you explain what you mean?

"Celia did the service of washing Slade's back. That's something the maid I've never done. I mean, as a maid, I lost to Celia..."

"... I see?

What Cretta was trying to say was somehow understandable.

But it won't be that much remorse either.

"Cletta, I know why, but it wouldn't be so regrettable, would it?

"No, this is important"

"No, in the first place, I'm not Cretta's master..."

"Huh?"

To my word, Cretta turns her eyes round.

Could I have forgotten that I'm not my husband?

"Mr. Slade... was that what you thought?

But what Cletta thought didn't seem to be what I expected.

Because I got a sad look on my face.

I hear what I said was like making Cletta sad.

"I, Mr. Slade, think my husband is the same..."

"Huh?"

"Master, Mr. Cretta looks pathetic"

"Yeah?"

I was blamed for joining Celia for some reason.

But is it okay if I'm Cretta's master?

Well, then, I feel rude to Faraes.

"Fa, what happens to Faraes?

"The lady is the lady"

"Yep..."

When I asked Cletta about it, she returned such an answer.

That wouldn't be the answer.

"Master..."

"Mr. Slade......"

When I think about things, they look anxious.

I don't know, but I don't want you two to have that look.

This, we'll have to decide to be ready.

"Wow, okay...... I'm the master of Cretta!

"Master!"

"Mr. Slade!

When I declare that, you two come to me.

"... Huh?

I accidentally raised my voice to the act.

Was this such a serious problem?

"... Well"

With that in mind, Cretta has let go of her body.

And slowly open your mouth.

"Bullshit, get around here..."

"Were you kidding me!?

"Well, about half of it is"

Apparently, we've been half kidding so far.

It's half, so maybe it's a little true.

But I want you to stop making such a bad joke about your heart, if possible.

"But it's true that I lost as a maid. That's why I have to wash Mr. Slade's back too......"

"Huh?"

"If you don't, as a maid, I don't like it"

"I hate something..."

So, Cretta has made such a declaration.

I don't like being a maid, it's a cluttered reason.

"Wait, but then you're going to bathe with me, right?

But washing my back means taking a bath with me.

That wouldn't be such an easy thing to do.

"Mr. Slade, you don't have to bathe with me, you can only wash your back"

"Huh?"

That's what Cretta tells me.

Sure, it's possible to wash your back without having to bathe with you.

This is a little embarrassing.

"I hope Mr. Slade is intrigued by my nakedness, but the idea is a quick one, isn't it?

"Knock..."

Cretta will attack me there, too.

This could have been a silence.

"... Now, is it time?

"Huh?"

"It's been a long time..."

"Yeah?"

So I heard a new voice.

This is the voice of Faraes and Sona.

"Hey, why are you here?

"Because I was home a while ago."

"I came here once I got back to my room."

"There were three of us together, so with Sona, I thought it was something"

That's what you two answered my question.

Apparently, the pursuit of me is still going on.