Isekai Torippu Shita Sono Bade Taberarechaimashita

It was Sakura in a single bath towel who welcomed me back to my room after work.

"Welcome back, Captain!

Sakura had a full smile on her face.

I even unconsciously thought that look was cute.

Being in the room is not surprising in itself because you are handing over the key. But what happened to the outfit?

Bath towels are what Sakura was wearing when she was invited to this world.

Did you say it was "Rabbit Moo's Bath Towel"?

The blunt-green rabbit has a rare face that makes me want to ask what makes me unhappy.

'You look a little like the captain, don't you!

And when Sakura told me, I was worried about how to react.

No, I don't care about Mr. Rabbit Moo now.

The problem is Sakura's outfit. More to the point, it's a thought circuit leading up to that outfit.

Sakura was, for some reason, sparkling her eyes.

As if expecting something.

After staring at each other for about ten seconds, I shut the door quietly.

Of course, just leave Sakura in the room.

"Ha, captain!? Why are you closing it?

I hear voices from inside.

Ignore it at all, and I sigh deeply.

From time to time, I can't help wondering.

I wonder why I like this woman.

My ideal should have been a chaste woman.

Sakura, from that ideal, is not an exaggeration to say the opposite.

"Captain ~..."

Yet how can my breasts be so gnawed at the voice that calls me?

Such a question no longer makes sense.

If you like it, sweetheart, ever since I realized it.

No, maybe since I met her.

Perhaps it was decided that I would be overwhelmed.

I thought back to my previous days with her.

"Captain? Are you tired?

To the surprise of Milt, I returned to me all the time.

Apparently, he was still with the paperwork in his hand.

I knew best that I was much less focused today.

That's because there's a girl in my private room right now.

A girl who made a mistake of her own accord and was forced to have a relationship.

Thinking about the future, I couldn't help but sigh.

When I first saw that on the bed, I thought, again.

From a standpoint, I was used to being regularly appreciated for women.

Leave me alone, I know it doesn't work where I said it.

Normally, he leaves the room without even returning his acne to his opponent and spends the night in the office.

I don't know if you're pretty much a woman to be a kid, but you're not bold enough to seduce me until you come after me.

The woman, distracted or discouraged, is gone in the morning. They must be carrying a magic tool with the technique of metastasis.

That was the norm.

Yesterday was just the day when there was a separation between the crusades of demons.

Over the past few days, he had been swamped with demonic blood and was keen to fight demons.

The other side was getting information about the demon, and I guess now is a good time to send it in. That's what I thought then.

I don't usually deal with them. But now, she really wanted the woman's skin.

I just need to not even make children. Assuming it's an engagement. Even if you've pushed it to be a marriage, there's as much escape as there is.

The nudity exposed in front of her eyes was also visible during development, but she had a full female body.

What do you need to shy away from what you are being offered?

The girl, who was somewhat rampant at first, also quickly lost her physical strength.

I left it to my heart to taste the beautiful skin that would have been so dearly protected.

It was this morning that I learned that everything was a misunderstanding.

She was - Sakura Minakami was a guest of the Spirit.

If you look carefully, you could see that it does indeed fuse with the Spirit of the Son of Man.

I resented myself yesterday for not even realizing that.

'No, no, no, because I don't care! You're beautiful, and you made me feel so much better, and it wasn't my first time, and me! Well, if you have a half-naked woman in your own bed, you might as well be mistaken, like!

The words alone made it understandable that she was a changer.

Normally, there is no woman who says anything because she feels better without consent.

I can't deny that I thought it was helpful. That doesn't make me feel less guilty.

But not being a little angry and not being depressed upset me the other way around.

No way, I was wondering if you're used to being treated badly.

"Captain, if it's also a problem, I'll talk to you?

Contrary to the words, Milt's expression is harsh.

So just get to work, I can see you saying it in the dark.

I can't help it. Because the devil crusade to yesterday is coming all at once.

Besides, a report on the content of this crusade must also be submitted to the State. For it was massive, giving out fine numbers is the task of breaking bones.

The work on the desk is better for Milt than for me. That's why they're checking the paperwork.

I still haven't got the paperwork to check on, so it was natural to be rushed.

"... no"

It's troubling when it comes to troubles, but it's not like talking to you.

I'm talking about a female milt. What would happen if I knew Sakura existed?

No, Milt is actually terribly calm and selfish. I wouldn't put my hands on Sakura just because she's a woman. We're talking about having a painful handkerchief from the Spirit if it damages the Spirit's guests.

It could be a lot better than other crew members know.

Sakura will be living in this fort for some time to come.

There are also a limited number of things I can prepare on my own. Should I explain the situation to Milt as well?

"Not at all - work properly, Captain. Paperwork, call me back when you can."

While lost, he waved flirtatiously and Milt left the office.

Words that did not hide the flaws hurt my ears.

I'm usually the one who tells you to work. I didn't know Milt would tell me that.

Now let's forget about her, and I went to the paperwork.