Visiting Isis-san's castle as I had promised her before, I had currently encountered a situation more critical than ever before.
At the end of my gaze, Isis-san, with her snow-white skin exposed, is approaching, floating in the air, and her heartbeat is getting loud enough for me to hear.
Isis-san isn't wrapped in a towel or anything, and as if she's excusing herself as she approached my way with a towel in front of her body, and only the important parts of her body is just barely hidden.
[I- Is- Isis-san!?]
[...Unnn? ...What's the matter?]
[W- W- What are you doing here!?]
[...What you ask... I'm here... to take a bath... together... with Kaito.]
Aaaaaahhhhh!? Don't tilt your head! The towel will move along! I will end up seeing things, you know!?
Or rather, how long am I going to look at her like this!? Quickly turn your eyes away, dimwit!?
Desperately telling my body to turn away, I manage to take my gaze off of Isis-san.
Then, with my back facing Isis-san, I flusteredly continued speaking.
[I- I will be going out!]
[...Don't.]
[Ehh? What!?]
[...If you don't properly... relax in the back... your tiredness won't disappear.]
Arehh? That's weird... Just now, I think Isis-san was right behind me with her hands lightly pressing on my shoulders while she's scolding me.
I don't feel like she's putting any force in her hand at all... but my body can't even make a twitch!? It's hard to imagine based on her looks, but she really is one of the absurdly powerful kings huh?
In any case, I can't escape like this.
I can only prepare myself... Empty my mind and keep a strong grip on my heart... Keep calm... Keep calm...
While I'm trying to calm myself off of my agitation, I heard the sound of Isis-san getting into the bathtub.
[...Hnnn….. Fuaahh...]
Can you please stop making erotic voices over there, please!? I feel like my mind got burned out just now and something's about to snap, you know!?
[...That feels good.]
(T/N: Kimochi~~ kekw)
[T- T- That's right...]
Awawawa, what should I do!? She sits down next to me like it's obvious, her voice kinda sounds erotic, and even though I try not to look at her, my eyes were unintentionally...
Her skin is really white!? And why do her shoulders look tiny!? M-M-Moreover... she's in a ponytail!?
Apparently, Isis-san is wearing her hair in a ponytail so that her hair doesn't get soaked in the bathtub, and the nape of her neck, which is usually hidden by her long hair, is visible, and her skin, which is slightly reddish, is beautiful as a work of art.
I feel like I was really going to lose my mind if I stayed silent like this, so as I was hoping we would talk about something I can take my attention to, I murmured.
[I- Is- Isis-san... Ummm, errr... A- Aren't you embarrassed?]
Wait, what the heck am I saying!? That's no good, she's completely shaking now, I feel like I've led the situation to an even worse direction because of that attempt to distract myself from the subject.
Hearing my words, Isis-san opened her mouth with a slight blush and a slightly downcast look.
[...Being seen by other people... isn't something I like but... if it's Kaito... I'm fine with it.]
[ ! ? ! ? ]
S- She's here to cause murder... She's completely here to obliterate my reason!?
She's too cute, and that cuteness is too close to me... I think it's inevitable that I will end up seeing some bits...
No, no!? Stop messing around... No matter how much the other party like me, thinking of taking a good look at her when I haven't even responded to her feelings is just the worst!
(T/N: the like he means here is koui/favor, not suki/like.)
Calm down, it's alright... Stop lowering your gaze. Don't move my body carelessly. Don't make any weird delusions... Good, it will be alright!
[...Kaito.]
[Wha-!?]
[...Unnn?]
[I- I- Is- Isis-san!? Y- Y- Y- Your hand!?]
However, as if to mock the determination I held unto, taking my hand from under the bathtub, Isis-san gently held my hand.
The heavenly softness held between her two arms... and the slightly hard part slightly protruding out of them... T- That is, ummm, isn't that...
[...I'm really... glad that... Kaito came... today.]
[...]
The words that Isis-san is speaking aren't entering my mind at all.
My reasoning is on the verge of collapsing, and all my nerves are focused on the flowery scent wafting from Isis-san and her soft "cheeks" on my shoulder.
I feel like blood is rushing to my head, and the hand that isn't held by Isis-san begins to unconsciously move...
[...I thought... you wouldn't... come.]
[...Eh?]
Her lonely voice that told me that stopped my hand that was about to move.
[...I believed... that Kaito... wasn't that kind of person... but... still... I was worried.]
[...Isis-san.]
[...That's why... when you really came... makes me feel glad... When Kaito is here... it feels warm.]
[.....]
Isis-san, looking happy as she leans her body to me...Feeling the anxiety of the loneliness she held in her heart, I pinch my own thighs as hard as I can with the hand that isn't held by Isis-san.
The emotions Isis-san held is so pure and beautiful. Just wanting to be in touch with others, wishing to feel their warmth...
Her eroticism isn't calculated like Chris-san's, and she's just coming up to me, genuinely wanting to be near me. That must be why my heart is beating so fast.
And that's why, it's not good to insincerely tarnish such pure feelings... I don't want to do something that betrays Isis-san's feelings.
So, for the time being, I must desperately hold out... Persevere, me!
[...So, umm... Why are we in this kind of situation?]
[...I'm going to wash... your back... and help you clean.]
[...Y- Yes.]
How the heck did this happen?
I don't know how far God has to go to test me until he's satisfied... but I can't help but think he's seriously trying to kill off my reason.
(It's not like I'm doing anything of that sort though?)
I'm being distracted here, so shut up there, airhead Goddess.
I fired back at the airhead Goddess who responded to my inner thoughts as if it was obvious, but just at that moment, I felt something like a sponge touch my back.
I'm not sure if sponges exist in this world, but there seems to be something similar in this world, which is used to wash the body when you bathe.
What was it called again? Kusunoki-san, Yuzuki-san and I just usually call them sponges, so I've forgotten what it's really called.
Anyway, Isis-san carefully rubs my back with the sponge.
Her hands are gentle, and Isis-san's long hair would sometimes slightly touch my skin, and my heart would beat really fast everytime it happens... Thanks to my thoughts being slightly directed to other things, I was able to become calmer than before...
[...Ahh... sorry... I dropped it.]
[ ~ ~ ! ? ! ? ]
The sponge flopped off her hand and rolled in front of me, and just as Isis-san reached out from behind me to pick it up... Those stuck behind my back.
The feeling of our skins touching each other, her slightly lower body temperature feels warm against my warmer body, but it also feels like my body is getting hotter and hotter.
Moreover, Isis-san's seemed to have a bit of a hard time picking up the sponge, as she moved her body several times, making her breasts, which was touching my back, move up and down.
Is this heaven or is this hell... I'm already on the verge of overheating here.
[...Should I also... wash... the front?]
[I- I- It's alright!]
The front is bad, really really bad... I'm hiding it well with my towel right now, but I'm still a healthy young man.
When in close contact with an incredibly beautiful girl like Isis-san, no matter how hard I try to hold my reasoning together, a certain part of my body will still naturally react.
When I shook my head with all my might in response to her words, Isis-san just slightly tilted her head, but she then proceeded to wash my back with warm water.
A- Alright, I somehow managed to get through... I did my best. I worked super hard.
[...Then... Let's swap.]
[...Huh?]
[...Washing... It's now... Kaito's turn...]
[...…..]
...Come to think of it, I think she said she would wash me first.
Eh? No way? I'm going to wash Isis-san's back? Even though that part's standing angry?
H- However, if I said no here... She would look terribly sad, a- and I can't decline!?
Not noticing my surprise, Isis-san changes her sitting position to swap places with me as if it's natural.
Or rather, Isis-san!? Could you please hide your front!? I could see something small and pink over there, you know!?
[...Kaito?]
[Sttttooooooppppp! Don't turn over here!!! I'm going to wash you already!!!]
[...Unnn.]
...Hold on there, my reasoning... You mustn't let my body start getting nosebleed...
Aaaaaahhhhhh!? Her skin is soft, smooth and ridiculously beautiful... This really is one heck of an ordeal... Clear all these obstructive thoughts. Wash away all these obstructive thoughts.
[...Hnnnn... Haaahhh...]
Like I said, could you stop with those erotic voices!? This is seriously dangerous, you know!?
Dear Mom, Dad——- I never thought that, after an unexpected turn of events, I had to take a bath with Isis-san. Isis-san's guard is loose, and seriously, even if my body isn't tired anymore——- My head is going to short-circuit now though!?
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It's quite a sensual chapter.
In the last chapter, at the moment where it's decided that he's going to have a mixed bath with Isis, let me tell you a little something... The number of bookmarks increased in one go, I tell you... I really like honest children.