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They're really in high spirits, huh? They've already started...

Yuan Qianye obediently replied, "I will grant any request you make, Your Majesty."

“Very good.” Shiyu suppressed the dangerous excitement welling up inside her and then gave her first instruction: “Take off your yukata first, then put this on, and finally… help me put this on…”

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Saeko-nee... she really did it!

She wasn't joking when she said what she was saying on the beach!

She really went through the corridor and into Chiya's room!

She was serious about showing herself her determination!

In the middle room, Eriri listened to the faint sounds coming from Chiya's room, as well as the very indistinct conversations that were difficult to make out. In the dim environment, her face turned red and her eyes widened!

What should I do?!

Eriri is in a complete panic right now.

Saeko had explicitly told her before that she would be going to see Chiya tonight, saying that she... she wanted to give herself a demonstration.

What kind of demonstration?

Who should I give the demonstration to?

What specific content will be demonstrated?

Eriri, an artist specializing in adult doujinshi, was well-versed in this field but found it completely unbelievable.

She found it hard to believe that such words would come from the mouth of the gentle, virtuous, dignified, and generous Saeko.

But no matter how unbelievable it may seem, this situation still occurred in reality.

Saeko is in the next room right now, with Chiya.

While Eriri was still in a daze, her mind reeling, she caught a very faint, low moan, the kind that comes from a woman.

Those gasps seemed to contain a sense of enjoyment and pleasure...

Eriri's face turned blood red.

Is this for real...? It's already started?!

It's in the room just one door away from mine!

Saeko and Chiya, whom she knew so well and had loved since elementary school...

According to Saeko's previous full statement, she would give a demonstration, but there was a preceding sentence—she would include herself in the demonstration.

Now she has kept her promise!

So, do I really need to take some action now?

Well! ! !

Eriri felt like her brain was about to explode.

Her breathing became increasingly rapid; the current situation left her utterly bewildered.

After hearing that suppressed panting again from next door, she seemed to convince herself that she could no longer remain indifferent.

She felt she didn't need to go along with Saeko as she had suggested... or anything like that...

Because she remembered very clearly that her reaction to the other person's words was like a malfunctioning robot experiencing an internal short circuit, her mind went blank and she didn't give a specific reply.

So... so if that's the case, then it shouldn't be a problem if I don't act according to Saeko's words, right?

But... but, after all, Saeko-nee did this partly for her own sake...

So...so! Even if I don't go over...just take a quick look...it shouldn't be a problem, right?

Eriri, whose mental capacity was already severely overloaded, realized that neither Yukino nor Rikka, who shared a room with her, showed any signs of waking up.

Trembling, the sliding door separating Qianye's room was slowly opened, leaving only a thin crack.

In the dim light, she couldn't see the specifics of the situation.

But you can vaguely see two figures entangled together.

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Volume 2: Chapter 141: It's undoubtedly the beginning!

"Huh?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? You just promised me you'd listen to me tonight."

"I did agree, but I didn't expect you to be so excited tonight, Shiyu. You didn't even need a hug and just went straight to the point?"

"Who said I was going to start right away?"

"Then let me take off my bathrobe."

"That's just the first step... Stop talking so much, just do as I say!"

When Shi Yu uttered her last sentence, her voice was slightly breathy, and her tone was raised with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance.

Even so, the two of them conducted the above conversation in a dimly lit environment at a very low volume.

Okay, I'll do as you say.

Yuan Qianye has no resistance to taking off clothes, especially in front of someone she likes, and it's not the first time.

He doesn't smoke or drink, enjoys exercising to improve himself, and doesn't slack off regardless of the weather. He maintains this routine even on the day of final exams or while traveling to relax. Day after day, he has achieved an absolutely perfect body, so much so that even the doctors conducting the medical examinations cannot find the slightest problem in his reports, thus achieving perfect health.

It's a pity that Shiyu can't enjoy the visual experience in this dim environment.

But it's okay, she can still touch it and feel it.

Gen Chiya swiftly and decisively untied his yukata, took it off, and tossed it aside.

"Very good, and then this is it."

Shiyu handed over a small object in the dim light.

Yuan Qianye reached out and took it, bringing it close to his eyes and, based on the feel of it, asked in confusion, "A tie?"

"Yes, put it on."

"No, Shiyu, why do you insist on making me wear a tie at a time like this?"

"Is this answer acceptable, since it aligns with your reason for liking me to wear stockings?"

"...Okay, I understand."

Gen Chiya's feelings were complicated at this moment.

Come to think of it, that seems to have been the case in the past.

For example, there was a time when they went to a hotel, and another time when the two of them were at Saeko's house.

On his date with Shiyu at the hotel, he dressed quite formally because the dinner venue was a high-end Italian restaurant.

On the occasion at Saeko's house, he went straight there after attending a TV event, and didn't change out of his suit.

As a result, on those two occasions, Shi Yu didn't act like she usually did. After getting into a romantic moment, she didn't rush to be intimate with him as she used to. Instead, she let him formally begin while he was wearing a shirt and suit.

He was in the mood at the time and didn't pay attention, but now that he thinks about it... Shi Yu does seem to have a special preference for business-oriented clothing such as suits, ties, and shirts.

Similarly, Chiya Minamoto, who also appreciates women's over-the-knee socks, pantyhose, and lace-trimmed ankle socks, understands and respects Shiho.

If Shiyu needs him, he can even cosplay as a goblin to accompany her in humiliation games, no problem. A cricket and a tie are nothing to him.

"I've put it on as you requested."

Shiyu reached out and touched Yuan Qianye's chest, feeling the texture of his tie from the center upwards.

She gripped the tie and pulled it slightly towards herself, a satisfied smile spreading across her face. "Very good, now for this."

In the dim light, she carefully rummaged through the small items she had brought and had just placed aside, and then handed over another item.

"What is this?" Even though the bugle call had sounded and the tall flag had been raised straight into the sky, Gen Chiya still patiently accepted it.

There's nothing we can do; that's just how it is when you're in the wrong.

"An eye mask," Shi Yu replied calmly.

"Huh?" Yuan Qianye was dumbfounded.

"What, are you the only one allowed to do this to me before?" Shi Yu said, puffing out her chest without much emotion.

"..." Yuan Qianye was speechless.

He considered it quickly: "Wearing an eye mask is not a problem."

After all, he has a God's-eye view, so having his eyes covered doesn't affect his vision.

"But you're not going to do anything even more outrageous next, are you?"

"What do you mean by 'even worse'? Ah—" Shiyu suddenly realized: "You mean you recklessly used a place that was clearly meant for eating and communication?"

"You always agreed!"

"Yes, I agreed, but I had a condition. When have you ever left immediately after I clapped my hands frantically?" Shi Yu calmly recounted Yuan Qianye's heinous crimes in the past.

"..." Yuan Qianye's slightly raised momentum vanished instantly, and she obediently put on her blindfold: "Okay, Shiyu-chan."

He realized that she had finally seized the opportunity tonight to "avenge her previous humiliation" and properly punish herself.

Oh well, let's just treat it as a bit of fun, play along and make her happy.

"Very good, here, take this."

"What is this?" A soft, bouncy object with a wonderful feel was stuffed into Yuan Qianye's hand.

"Don't worry, this is the last one, your favorite. Help me put it on."

As Shiyu finished speaking, Yuan Qianye felt a slight coolness on his abdomen.

Then the coolness became more pronounced, traveling up his skin until it pressed directly against his chest.

Considering Chiya's meticulous attention to hygiene, and to avoid any potential embarrassment tonight, Shiwa not only rubbed her feet repeatedly with soap and shower gel in the small shower room after soaking in the hot spring.

It covers the ankles, insteps, soles, and even between the toes and under the nails, thoroughly cleaning them. It feels like it has even reached food safety standards.

Before going to sleep after watching the movie that night, just in case, she went to the suite's ensuite bathroom after everyone else and did another round of cleaning, so she was confident that there wouldn't be any problems.