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

I was out in the hallway after my bath with Celia.

So Cletta packed it all up and even showed up to Faraes and Sona.

"Well, Slade, I've been listening mostly, but let me check. You were taking a bath with Celia, is this a good idea?

"Oh, oh..."

That's what Faraes asked me in a hurry.

Because it's useless to hide it, I answer honestly.

"I see..."

Then Faraes put his hand on his chin, and it became a way of thinking.

Do you even think about punishing me?

You may need to be prepared for a lot of things.

"... Slade, what the hell were you thinking?

"Oh, no..."

So, Sona raised her voice.

Is it a sermon from Sona, while Faraes is thinking of something?

"So, Mr. Sona, don't be angry. What I suggested, and even deceived my master..."

Celia speaks to Sona like that.

Apparently, you're helping me.

This disciple is indeed a good disciple.

"Celia, what were you thinking too? It's a lot of trouble to take a bath with a guy."

But Sona's attitude remains the same.

On the contrary, the spearhead of the sermon extended to Celia.

However, this must be the late because Sona cares about Celia.

After all, Sona is sweet, too.

"Slade? What are you looking a little happy about?

"Oh, no, nothing..."

"You don't seem to be reflecting..."

That's what Sona said when I was thinking about it.

I didn't think it was on my face, so I'm surprised.

It wouldn't be a good impression to give such a look during a sermon. So it's natural that Sona gets angry.

"But, Mr. Sona. I always sleep with Mr. Slade, and isn't Mr. Sona a a lot of problems?

"Huh?"

"'Cause that must be the problem that Sona feels"

"Oh, that's..."

So Cletta said that to Sona.

To that word, Sona gets a little frightened. Apparently, Cretta's words are working for Sona.

"Fa, say something from Captain Faraes as well"

I don't know if that's why, but Sona asked Faraes for help.

"No, Sona, isn't it nice to take a bath with you?

"Huh?"

But Faraes' unleashed words don't seem to be what Sona wanted.

Apparently, in Faraes, the decision is that we don't mind taking a bath together.

"I've been thinking less about taking a bath with Slade."

"Yes!? Captain Faraes!? What are you talking about?

"'Cause Slade's always taking a bath alone, huh? That sounds pathetic, don't you think?

"Well, that would be different from this!?

Rarely does Sona deny the words of Faraes.

No matter how respectful the captain is, this doesn't seem to be conceivable.

In the end, it was Sona alone who was angry.

"Captain Faraes, what the hell is wrong with you? Usually, it's not like this..."

To that, Sona seems depressed.

I was the one who was pissed off, but the boulder makes me feel sorry for Sona.

In the first place, one way or another, I'm on Sona's side of the story.

To be angry here is rather as much as I was convinced.

"Sona, I get it. I thought I did something wrong this time."

"S, Slade? You..."

After all I thought about it, I was following up on Sona.

Then, Sona's face brightens.

"You understand..."

"Oh, bathing with men and women of your age should be dangerous for boulders"

"Slade......"

Sona nodded over and over as she took my hand.

Why am I on Sona's side when I was preached?

But now that Sona's face is brighter, I'm glad to hear it.

"Huh? But Master, he said he'd come in with me again..."

"Huh?"

"Ah! Celia! That's..."

It seemed like a good vibe to end it, but Celia's words stopped it.

I affirmed Sona's words earlier, but I acted in contradiction.

Now, Sona will be pissed off, too.

"Slade... you don't seem to be reflecting at all, do you?

"Chi, no..."

"Master, was that word a lie...?

"Celia, Celia, the..."

I'm confused by the pursuit from Sona and Celia.

If you prioritize one, one will grieve. For some reason, we're being pushed into such a situation.

"Sona, that's about it for you"

"Fa, Captain Faraes......"

"They're convinced. That's all right. I don't think it's a good idea to say a lot from the field, do you?

"... Yes"

So, Faraes sends out a help ship.

You were somewhat convinced by that word, Sona stopped pursuing me.

In the meantime, this will be fine.

"So Slade, now why don't you join me?

"Huh?"

"If Slade and I are convinced, we can come in together."

"Yes, no, that's..."

"Can't you?

I'm confused by Faraes' suggestion.

The proposal, although very attractive, feels bad for boulders.

A bath with Faraes would mean seeing that naked. That should make things pretty amazing.

Is this proposal therefore still unacceptable? No, maybe it's nothing. I don't know what to do.

"Hmm. If it bothers you, let's just put it on hold now? Well, you wouldn't have a problem with that, would you?

"Oh, oh..."

You see me troubled, that's what Faraes told me.

Honestly, this proposal is helpful because it was unlikely to come to a conclusion as it is.

I feel very much like coming in with you, but reason stops it.

A man's heart is something that is surprisingly well made.

"Well, leave that story... Actually, there's something I need to tell Slade and Celia"

"Huh? To me and Celia?

"Hey, what is it...?

"Oh, I'm sorry we're talking about work..."

So Faraes switched the subject.

Apparently, he's talking about work.

Perhaps I and Celia could have been on a mission.

"After you guys leave, come in with one request to get rid of the demons. I want you two to do that. Do you mind?

"I see. Then I don't mind."

"Yes, I'm fine."

"It would help if you could say that. Now you can adjust a lot."

Looks like we were talking about a mission, as I expected.

Of course, neither me nor Celia have any problems at all.

"The truth is, I didn't want to talk about work at home..."

"I don't mind. Rather, isn't it convenient to get in touch quickly?"

Faraes seems to care that he talked about his work at home.

That's something you don't need to worry about. Instead, you tell me quickly, and I'm so happy for you.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, we have a lot to talk about, but let's just say it's open. It's kind of weird to keep talking here."

So, Cletta speaks up.

The idea was something that we were comfortable with. Talking all the time in the hallway is a funny story, too.

Thus, this occasion was once dissolved.