Omake 3   - Let’s Take A Bath Together

Morning.

As soon as I wake up, sweet scent hits my nose.

With my sleepy eyes, I scratch my head and sigh at the women responsible for the smell.

Drowning in a sea of perfume…is there something like that?

I smiled wryly as I looked at the princesses sleeping in their sexy underwear.

I mean, Arisa bought perfume and underwear from the city yesterday.

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Then, she gave those things to these girls and I had a hard time after.

「Maria reeks more of perfume than me nano desu. Give me more nano desu.」

Said Sonja the hand-riding rabbit queen.

「Sonja is someone from the cute girl faction so perfume doesn’t suit you.」

Said Maria, the succubus.

「Yes, this is for nobles of the demon world like Maria and me…」

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Said Ouroboros, the maid.

「Oneechans! I’ll be a sexy dynamite if I transformed!」

Said Katya, the dwarf girl.

「Tatsuya-san, don’t forget about me just because I am weak presence character.」

Said Mayu, the 20-year-old JK transmigrator.

「Perfume…is it? Elves don’t usually use it because it puts us at a disadvantage when hunting but that is useful at night time.」

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Said the elf queen, who hasn’t appeared for a while.

「I don’t participate in your nighttime bed ritual but….hmm, I’ve missed using perfume.」

The demon king nods.

By the way, she’s not my wife.

「Hey! These are the souvenirs I bought from my business trip! Thank me!」

And well, that’s the fox beastkin Arisa…

Yeah, there are too many characters.

And each of them has quite a thick character.

That’s actually the reason why Mayu’s presence is so thin even though she has a 20-year-old JK transmigrator setting….right.

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And so, last night, everyone went ahead and used a lot of perfume. They didn’t just empty one bottle but two bottles.

Mayu and Arisa said “You only need a little bit of perfume” many times but they weren’t able to stop the idiot Sonja and since the others are muscle brains, they competed with her.

I mean, Sonja sprayed it like a water gun splashing it on everyone. Ouroboros was splashed badly so she splashed back. Anyway, it became a perfume fight.

After that, we had a fashion show of sexy underwear while drinking. Cornelia, who read the atmosphere, returned home…

After making me wear sexy briefs….everyone attacked me….

—and now, we’re in a sea of perfume disaster.

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The sweet smell is in the air.

When I opened the closed window, my eyes met with the Fenrir, who we recently had kept as a watchdog.

It sniffed and whined then ran with its tail down.

「I guess the smell of perfume is too much for it.」

The smell is certainly intense but I don’t it’s it has to go that far.

Ah, but even after one night, it is still this strong so I guess it’s really pretty bad.

I guess we all have to take a bath in the morning.

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—Scene Change—

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I asked Atom-kun to heat the drum bath for me.

So, when I was taking a bath, a sleepy-eyed Sonja noticed me, took off her clothes—

—And dove into the drum bath.

She then hugged my right arm in the bath.

「Oi oi, Atom-kun was just here….aren’t you ashamed? He’s going to see you naked.」

「I don’t mind if I was seen by Atom desu yo. He’s like a family desu.」

「Eh? Do you really see him like that?」

「Yeah, if Tatsuya’s pet Fenrir is here, are you going to be ashamed?」

Ah, I see.

That kind of family huh.

「No, that’s a terrible way to treat Atom-kun.」

「No no, everyone loves Atom-kun desu yo.」

「You mean as a pet, right?」

「He’s such a cute pet after all desu yo」

If Atom-kun hears you, he’ll cry.

He’s a good guy and he respects me.

I wanted Atom-kun to be happy.

「Tatsuya-niichan, didn’t you promise that you won’t love someone preferentially!」

A pouting Arisa came in—

「I’ll wash your back.」

Maria came in—

「How’s the water, master?」

Ouroboros came in—

And, well, like that, everyone came into the drum bath one after another.

「You know that the bath is small and you still all came in, are you idiots?」

I shouted but the ladies acted as if they didn’t hear me.

Maa, we all hustled in the drum bath that morning.

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