“Aniki, the royal family is amazing as expected!” (Reus)
“That’s right.” (Sirius)
After the meal was over, we were led to the guest room, where we would be staying. Despite the building having been designed as a medical facility, there were countless luxuries; even a hot tub in the bathroom. On top of that, it was segregated into two parts; for guys and for girls, both sides equally luxurious. As expected of a place for royals.
Reus seemed excited to go into the bathroom because it was large enough to seat ten people at a time, as opposed to the one-person bath I designed for the cottage.
“Are Nee-chan and the others in a similar bathroom?” (Reus)
“I think it’s similar. Though I doubt this is your intention, don’t go peeking to confirm. Trust my word on this.” (Sirius)
There’s no way to peek to begin with, as the walls extend all the way up to the ceiling; there’s no gap. I say it anyway to confirm, and Reus reacts by frantically glancing all around to make sure nobody heard my words.
“You don’t need to tell me, Aniki. I will be murdered by Nee-chan if I do it!” (Reus)
“That definitely is the case. Even I would probably kick the bucket if I attempted to.” (Sirius)
“I think if it were you Aniki, Emilia might invite you to join her. Reese-ane too… maybe.” (Reus)
“What do you mean ‘maybe’?” (Sirius)
“Well, I think Reese-ane has changed after we came here. Though it appeared some time ago, I strongly feel the pink sensation that was let out by Nee-chan and Noel-ane from Reese-ane.” (Reus)
This guy is as naturally sharp as ever.
How would Emilia react if she found out about Reese’s feelings? I said I want to travel together with everyone, and since I have yet to confirm that with Reese, I don’t think there would be any hard feelings.
However, female jealousy is scary. I had a co-worker in my previous life who was a womanizer, who ended up being stabbed in the stomach with a kitchen knife due to the web of jealousy surrounding him. Luckily for him, he had blocked the knife partially with a magazine, so he lived the attack. However, the story alone was enough to frighten me.
Emilia and Reese will probably have a talk about it, but I would rather it not devolve their relationship into one of bloodshed and hatred. It’s probably best that we all talk once we’re all done in the bathroom.
“Well, it will be good if nothing changes as a result of this.” (Sirius)
“That’s true. I don’t think it will be a problem, after all, we all like you, Aniki! Now it’s time to wash you. I’ll start with your back.” (Reus)
“Ok, I’ll depend on you.” (Sirius)
After my turn, it’s his, so I step out from the tub to wash his back. His arms and legs were fragile to the point of breaking when we first met, but now his body was healthy and his muscles were bulging because of his training. Nothing to say about his mind, I am proud of his growth physically as both a father and a Shishou.
I remember while I’m washing his back that his age is almost the same as the disciples I had in my previous life. They, too, would wash my back. Being a Shishou has some definite benefits.