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I think the term
“taken home” is a figurative expression for bringing home a woman you
like, but I am experiencing a physical “taken home”.
And it’s embarrassing
that I’m the one being “taken” and not the one “doing” the
taking.
Serge never
challenged Ms. Leila, the idol of the bar, to a fight from the beginning, and
Shure also backed off easily after deciding to live together at Chariot’s base.
And I had to leave
the guild with Ms. Leila holding me.
The apartment where Ms.
Leila lives is diagonal across the street from the guild.
A strong-looking dogkin
guard stood at the entrance, keeping a sharp lookout around Ms. Leila as she
came out of the guild.
“Welcome back, Ms. Leila. This one…?” (Guard)
“My customer.” (Leila)
“Th-Thank you…” (Nyango)
After the bar was
closed for business, I tried several times to escape but was brought back with Ms.
Leila holding me.
“Nyango, my room is on the third floor, room five.” (Leila)
“Room five on the third floor?” (Nyango)
“Yes, did you remember correctly?” (Leila)
“Yes, I did.” (Nyango)
“Well, that’s good…” (Leila)
“Meow, meow, hey… Ms. Leila?” (Nyango)
Suddenly, she was
walking briskly with me in her arms until we entered the entrance of her apartment,
but as soon as we entered the lobby and she told me her room number, she
relaxed and leaned against me.
“Eeeee… Ms. Leila, Ms. Leila?” (Nyango)
“Hmm… A cuddle!” (Leila)
“Eeeee… this is unreasonable.” (Nyango)
I’m about 90
centimeters tall now, but Ms. Leila must be nearly 170 centimeters tall.
I think it’s
unreasonable to carry her up the stairs, but the only people who can lend a
hand this late at night are the security guards.
“It’s no good… I can’t carry you properly.” (Nyango)
I put Ms. Leila down
on a void attribute cushion for now and tried to ask the guard for help, but he
said no.
If this happens, I
have no choice but to carry her with my own strength.
Fortunately, the
width of the stairs in the apartment is wide enough for four adults to go
through side by side, so it doesn’t seem like I’ll have to worry about bumping
into each other while carrying Ms. Leila.
However, there is
still too much of a difference in our physiques, so I support Ms. Leila’s body
while maintaining the cushion and lift her up using my Body Enhancement Magic.
I’ve been practicing
since I was in Atsuka Village, so I can use both void magic and Body Enhancement
Magic, but it takes a lot of nerve to climb the stairs with Ms. Leila in my
arms.
Carefully climb up
one step at a time so as not to trip and fall.
“Kitty… Kitty…” (Leila)
Ms. Leila opened one
eye, but she immediately closed her eyes and entrusted her body to the cushion.
To be frank, if
you’re awake, I’d like you to climb up on your own feet.
And for a small catkin,
each step of the staircase is high, but I don’t have time to complain.
The air in the
stairwell was cool, but by the time I reached the second floor, I was sweating
on my back.
I passed through the
landing, the second floor, and the landing, and when I reached the third floor,
I felt more tired than if I had been catching rats for a day.
I mean, thinking
about it, I should have used [Step] to make my own foothold to go up instead of
relying on the steps of the staircase.
When I reached the
third floor, Ms. Leila and the whole cushion is on a cart made of void
attribute magic.
“Hmm… 70 points.” (Leila)
“Eh… but I worked very hard?” (Nyango)
“If you’re going to carry a lady, don’t look like you’re trying and
casually carry her.” (Leila)
“The grading is very strict.” (Nyango)
I received the key
from Ms. Leila and opened the door of the room.
What the, is Ms.
Leila’s valley an interdimensional space?
“Mmm… Nyango, I need a bath.” (Leila)
“I can’t help you anymore…” (Nyango)
When I entered the
living room, Leila-san got off the cart, walked unsteadily, and plopped down on
the sofa where about three people could sit side by side.
I thought she was
posing as if she were drunk, but apparently, she continued to pose as if she
were drunk until we entered the apartment.
I left my backpack in
the living room and went to the bathroom, where I found a claw-foot bathtub,
and on the wall were some magical tools and other things for heating water, but
I had no idea how to use them.
The bathtub in my
parents’ house in Atsuka village was a wood-fired type, and water was drawn
from a well.
“Well, it’s good that I can make a void magic magical tool to adjust the
temperature…” (Nyango)
Taking advantage of
my experience at Hawk Eye Pavillion last night, After a few minutes, I had the
bath ready to go.
“Ms. Leila, the bath is ready.” (Nyango)
“Hmm… You woke me up.” (Leila)
“Yeah, whoa, that’s dangerous. Wait, hold on…” (Nyango)
I lend my shoulder to
the staggering Ms. Leila and support her.
“Eh… Nyango you’ve gotten bigger.” (Leila)
“I did not get bigger. I’m just building footholds.” (Nyango)
The height difference
is too great for me to support her well if I don’t make a foothold with [Step].
“Yes, here you are… Wait, why are you undressing me?”
(Nyango)
“Does Nyango take a bath with his clothes on?” (Leila)
“No, I’ll take off my clothes… Wait a minute!” (Nyango)
“Yesterday you went in a bath with Shure, didn’t you? Tonight, have
fun with me.” (Leila)
“Bath…? Meow!” (Nyango)
The word “bath” distracted me, and while I was distracted, she
took off my pants and even my underpants.
“Nyango… let me take them off.” (Leila)
“*Sigh*… It’s done, I understand.” (Nyango)
If this happens, I
will defiantly have to take off Ms. Leila’s clothes.
Ms. Leila has a lion’s
tail and ears, but other than that, she has the same smooth skin as Japanese
women.
I had only
experienced the otaku-bodied high-schooler in my previous life, so this was too
much stimulation for me, but since Ms. Leila made no pretense of hiding it, I
began to feel foolish for being conscious of it.
Ms. Leila picked up a
light blue powder from a bottle on the washbasin, walked unsteadily to the
bathtub, and dissolved it into the hot water.
As Ms. Leila let the
hot water surge, bubbles floated to the surface, and at the same time, a nice
fragrance wafted through the air.
It was like a
combination of soap and bath salts.
“Nyango, you’ll catch a cold…” (Leila)
I had my own fur, so
I wouldn’t catch a cold even if I was naked, but Ms. Leila, who had sunk her
body into the bathtub, beckoned me to join her, and I braced myself and soaked
myself in the hot water.
It’s a shame that I
can’t see things with all the bubbles filling the bathtub, but my interest in
my first soap in this world is now stronger than ever.
The soap felt just
like the Japanese soaps of my previous life, with the same soft texture and
lather.
The scent is not too
strong, and although I am not sure how well it removes dirt, it seems to be
refreshing after a day in the field.
“Is this your first time using soap?” (Leila)
“Yes. Is it expensive?” (Nyango)
“It’s not cheap. But you can use it every day if you live in my
house.” (Leila)
“Umm… That’s a bit…” (Nyango)
“How about you make your reply while taking a bath with this lady?”
(Leila)
“Meow! Ms. Leila, bubbles! Bubbles in my eyes!” (Nyango)
“Keep your eyes closed…” (Leila)
“Ah, ah, my tail, throat…” (Nyango)
In the end, Ms. Leila
washed me all over.
Ms. Leila surprised
me when I ran away from the bathtub and took a hot shower made with void attribute
magic to wash away the bubbles.
“What? Why is there hot water coming out of nothing?” (Leila)
“If I solidify the air that contains magic essence in the shape of a
magic circle using void attribute magic, Engraving Magic will be
activated.” (Nyango)
“Hmm… So, you used that to finish off the Bronze Wolf, didn’t you?”
(Leila)
“Yes, but it’s a secret.” (Nyango)
“Nyango, that’s great. …Then, next, wash me.” (Leila)
“*Sigh*… Yes, yes, I understand.” (Nyango)
I raised the hot
water shower and Ms. Leila uses it to wash off the bubbles.
Yeah, it’s a
perfectly fine view.
After I finished
washing Leila, I used [Hair Dryer] to dry my body.
Perhaps it was
because I washed with soap, but my fur was fluffy and smelled even better than
usual.
I should probably get
some soap.
“Alright!” (Nyango)
“What’s with the funny pose? Nyango, help me dry my hair.” (Leila)
“Yes, yes, of course.” (Nyango)
When I finished
drying her slightly reddish blond hair with a hair dryer, I was captured by Ms.
Leila again.
“Meow… Umm, Ms. Leila. I haven’t even put on my pants yet…”
(Nyango)
“Does it bother you to sleep with me?” (Leila)
“Huh, I’m going on the sofa in the living room…” (Nyango)
“Oh no… I won’t let you escape.” (Leila)
“Eh…” (Nyango)
Ms. Leila, who
doesn’t wear a single piece of clothing, holds me and takes me to the bedroom.
“Meow… Supper smooth…” (Nyango)
“Right. Hmm… Nyango, so fluffy…” (Leila)
The fluffy king-size
bed was covered with sheets that felt nice to the touch, probably made of silk.
Well, if it’s the
feel, I’m the one who’s freshly washed.
I’ve come this far,
I’m a man, and I’m ready to take the plunge. I may lack some dignity as a man,
but I think it’s time for me to climb up the ladder of adulthood.
When Ms. Leila got
into bed and hugged me from my back, she immediately fell asleep.
Well, I knew it… I’m
a man too, you know, I’ll be your cuddle buddy for the night…Yeah, Mount
Fujis for pillows is the best.
I thought it was
uncomfortable to be held by someone else, but I was tired from everything that
had happened, and I fell asleep too.
“Kevin… Kevin…” (Leila)
I woke up in the
middle of the night to the sound of Ms. Leila’s sultry voice, and I had turned
over and was buried in the soft valleys.
I was hugged tightly,
and I almost let out a groan, but I endured it.
“Hey, can’t breathe…” (Nyango)
I made a tube with void
magic and brought it to my mouth, and managed to secure my source of air.
Yeah, if it’s this,
it’s okay to stay buried… Maybe I’m a genius. Alright!
The next morning, I
woke up at the usual time, but Ms. Leila was sound asleep.
I quietly slipped out
of bed to get ready so as not to wake her and left a note on the living room
table.
“I can’t be Kevin, but I’ll cuddle with you once in a while… But
only once in a while.” (Nyango)
Imitating Shure, I
left the room, trying not to make a sound, and used my void magic from outside
to lock the door behind me.
Now, let’s head to Chariot’s
base.
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