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

I had a lot going on, and I was taking a bath with Faraes.

"Well, that concludes my story. Thanks for asking."

"No, over here, thanks for talking to me. I found out about Faraes."

"Really? So, are you glad?

Apparently, the Faraes story is over.

Then what will we do later?

"So, what do we do after that? Faraes took a bath once, didn't he?

"Oh, right. So I'll let you go up now. Actually, I'd love to take a little more bath with you, but I think I can climb a boulder."

To my question, Faraes has said that a little unfortunately.

Again, Faraes seemed about to be the limit.

Not long ago, after a long bath with everyone, he came in with me and talked for quite a while, so I guess that's natural too.

"No, that's fine. We'll see about that again."

"Oh, right. Also, let's go in together."

To my words, Faraes gave me a smile.

And Faraes stands up slowly.

"Whoa..."

"Yeah?"

The fact that Faraes stood up made me raise my voice unexpectedly.

Because when I was talking, I only saw about Faraes' face, but I saw my body there again.

Again, it's still amazing.

"Slade, when you see so much, you're embarrassed, aren't you?

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

He noticed my gaze and Faraes said so.

After all, it didn't seem like a good idea to see much. Also, I've done something sorry for Faraes.

But I can't resist the charm of that body.

"Well, I said I would forgive you, so I had no choice. And the truth is, I don't want you to see me."

"Huh?"

"No, it's nothing."

So Faraes said something meaningful.

I don't know what it means not to be seen.

However, Faraes doesn't seem to have the vibe to answer any more.

"... I'm sorry, but until I leave, will you meditate on my eyes?

"Huh?"

"That's better, don't worry about each other, okay?

"Oh, yeah..."

Faraes tells me, I meditate my eyes.

Sure, Faraes doesn't mind, and I don't have to get lost in the eye place either.

"Well, at the end..."

"Huh?"

"Mmm..."

That's what I thought. When I was meditating on my eyes, something soft hit my cheek.

I immediately understand that it is Pharaoh's lips.

"Become..."

The upset kept my eyes open by accident.

And look back. Faraes was already out of the hot tub, looking for a stripper.

Looks like you noticed my gaze, and Faraes looks back at this one, slowly opening his mouth.

"Slade, you told me to meditate on your eyes, didn't you?

"Yes, no..."

"Well, I don't mind. It's a stripper..."

"Ah..."

"Then take your time later..."

That's all I said, Faraes went inside the stripper.

All I have left is to be confused.

I wonder what that kiss was.

"... cum!

And my mind was so upset by the way Faraes looked back.

◇ ◇ ◇

I was up from the bath and back in my room.

Naturally, everyone's already in my room.

"Ah, Mr. Slade. Welcome home. Did you enjoy your bath with the lady?

When I went into the room, Cretta asked me that.

I don't know why, but I think Cretta looks like she's having a lot of fun.

Could this be the usual?

"Oh, oh..."

"Really, then, I'm glad? Lady?"

"Ugh, yeah, right."

When I answered, Cretta spoke to Faraes.

Again, it looks like he's trying to make fun of me.

"Hey, it's nice to take a bath with you two"

"Oh, yeah... Cretta, you're coming in with me later, too, right?

"Huh? That's not what I'm talking about."

"Damn, you..."

Neither does Cretta frustrate Faraes' objection.

Looks good today.

"Oh, well, fine. Everybody, shall we set the order of sleep as usual?

That's what Faraes has said while upset by the words of Cretta like that.

As always, we have to set the order in which we're going to be in bed.

"Yes. Even so, wouldn't that be fine in this order? I'm already falling asleep..."

"I don't mind if I do."

"I don't mind either"

Everyone had already fallen asleep in bed for the convenience of me coming later.

For that reason, it seems to be a decision that there is no need to move anything else. From the edge, alongside Sona, Celia, Cretta and Faraes.

Spatially, next to Faraes, that would mean I should get in.

"Oh, but I don't want to be a pillow, do I?

"Huh? Can't you?

"Yes, please make it Mr. Slade"

So, Cretta's been saying that.

Apparently, I'm the one in charge of pillows today. Cretta, for some reason, doesn't try to be a pillow for Faraes.

"Oh, yeah. Between me and your daughter, let's pinch Mr. Slade."

"Oh, well, I can't help it..."

Faraes convinced me too that I would be caught between the two of them and made into a pillow.

I haven't given you my permission, but, well, let's just say it's okay.

"Well, Slade, I'll turn the lights off, so can you fall asleep in bed?

"Oh, thank you, Faraes"

In the form of a replacement for Faraes, I fell asleep in bed.

Little by little the lights go out and Faraes falls asleep beside me.

"Come on, Slade"

"Oh, oh..."

Soon afterwards, I was wrapped in something warm and soft. It also smells good.

Faraes embraced me. This feeling is something you can taste whenever you want.

I'm also worried that I won't be able to sleep, but I'll always be able to sleep, so it won't be a problem.

This pleasant feeling should also bring relief, so you can sleep.

"Well..."

"Huh?"

So, something soft hit my back.

That's Cletta's chest, I immediately understand.

Cletta pushed me from behind, too.

"Cretta, what are you...?

"Huh? No, it's service, isn't it? Can't you?

"Service..."

That's what Cretta said when I asked her a question.

When it comes to service, is there no choice?

Perhaps it's also the reason I'm lonely in the middle or something, but when I get pressed against my chest, I get in a lot of trouble even this one.

But it's not like I don't want to. Then I guess I can keep it that way.

"Well, I'll thank you. Service, thanks."

"... Thank you, Mr. Slade. Thank you. Enjoy it."

"Ugh..."

Cretta seemed happy with my words.

I don't know if that's a thank you, but it moves my body a little. Doing so conveys the feel of your chest more and is amazing with everything.

"... Well, are we done talking? Then let's sleep."

"Oh, oh..."

So Faraes raised his voice to sum up the story.

Put that word on the signal, and Cletta stops her body, too. This was helpful because I wasn't going to be able to sleep like that.

Most of all, I may not be able to sleep for a while.

"Good night, everyone..."

"Oh, good night......"

"Good night, gentlemen."

"Good night, sir."

"Rest..."

That's what each said, and we fell asleep.

I woke up for a while afterwards, but eventually I slept, so let's do it.