“Good morning, are you awake?”
“It’s well past lunchtime, you know? I made a large meal, combining breakfast and lunch.”
The two figures who woke me…
No, judging by the silhouettes of wings, they’re angels.
“…Ngh, Fwah, good morning… Huh? Where are Nina-san and the others?”
“They already left.”
“A long time ago.”
In the vast room of the Great Tree, my room,
Somehow, an “Owner’s Room” sign appeared at the entrance without me noticing.
Last night, after returning from Jutapi regarding the Branusiava incident, everyone came here…
(I tested if the bed could withstand six people.)
Putting that pretext aside,
By the way, the three angels who were sleeping first were teleported by Anju and Helen.
They changed the sheets to new ones, but that kind of detailed explanation is unnecessary now.
(But now that I’m awake, I’m the only one in the bed, and in front of me are…)
“Ah, warm green tea, thank you, Lamao-san.”
“I’ll leave your meal here. Some of it is still hot, so be careful.”
“Thank you, Yumashiro-san too. Did you two make it?”
“Everyone did.”
“The Angel Race, yes.”
The angels I embraced…
Two of them, who have a boyish look, went out of their way to bring me my meal.
Somehow, I can’t shake the feeling that they were chosen specifically with Nina-san, my main wife, in mind.
(Am I overthinking it?)
In Nina-san’s case,
She’s more of a “Lustful Berserker” than boyish.
“I’ll thank you again, thank you for the Haroume and the others.”
“And I heard you made me an adult, I’m grateful.”
“N-no, it’s nothing like that. Ah, you both, um, thank you for the feathers.”
A full bedding set, and two sets at that.
I must have plucked quite a few golden feathers.
And for the flying sneakers too… Do they regrow that quickly?
(They don’t look damaged or excessively depleted.)
“It’s only natural work to be allowed to live here.”
“Of course, if you embrace me again, I can provide even more.”
“Th-that… I’ll be prepared for it.”
“If possible, in your Angel Race form.”
“Please do.”
Right, the “Race Change Scroll.”
(When I was testing flying in the Aerial Garden, the gazes of the Angel Race felt so lecherous!)
“I don’t have that many to use so freely.”
“Well, if you decide to use it, please call me.”
“I’ll do anything.”
“Ah, Yumashiro-san, the ‘Broadcasting Room’ or something like that…?”
“That’s apparently after this place reaches Level 6.”
A bit further out, then.
(Are we Level 4 right now?)
Setting aside the minor conditions,
To reach Level 5, a banquet for a hundred people is required.
Strictly speaking, lodging. For Level 6 beyond that, it’ll probably be two hundred…
“Ah, I’ll start eating.”
“Please do, please do. We have seconds prepared too.”
“There’s no need to rush, but once you’ve eaten and settled down, Clarice wants you to come to the living room.”
What is it? Today’s schedule, I recall…
There’s just too much to do, I can’t organize it all.
Well, whatever, if I go see Clarice and ask her, it’ll be settled.
“Ah, speaking of which, the new employees!”
“Yes, there are, swarming everywhere. Lamias connected by vines.”
“They’re unusual Lamias, bipedal with two tails. I chuckled a bit too.”
So, even if they’re swarming, there should only be eight of them.
The fact that they’ve turned green means they’ve been completely assimilated.
They’d come if I called them, but it’s fine for now. With two angels here like this…
“…You two seem to get along really well.”
“Yumashiro is my half-sister.”
“Lamao-sama is my older sister.”
“S-so that’s how it is.”
“If you want, we can show you how well we get along in bed!”
“Deles-san is special though.”
To be sandwiched between two such manly, boyish angels…
(Honestly… I’m a little interested!!)
Yes, I need to make them pluck lots of angel feathers, so it can’t be helped!!
“Regarding that schedule, please make a request to Nina-san.”
“As for Deles…”
“I, well, if I’m incorporated, I’ll be reasonably happy.”
“What about retroactive approval? It’s fine if it’s my own decision.”
“No, Nina-san gets scary when she’s angry.”
And I’ll be in serious trouble.
“So, I was talking with Yumashiro and thinking…”
“If we used a ‘Race Change Scroll’ to become Humans, what do you think we’d look like?”
“Hmm, maybe just our wings would disappear? But imagining it…”
Yes, there’s one thing I can say for sure. That is!!
“You’re imagining?”
“What do you think??”
“Yes, what I can definitely say is that we’d be so popular with some of the human girls that they’d squeal!!”
The two, Lamao-san and Yumashiro-san, looked at each other at my words.
“…More importantly.”
“We want Deles to be popular with us.”
“Huh?”
“Is that not okay?”
“Do you dislike us?”
They’re really coming onto me.
Well, opportunities for this kind of appeal are limited.
“The continuation of that conversation will be in bed at the appropriate time.”
“Can we take that as a guarantee?”
“Together with Lamao-sama, we’re looking forward to it.”
“Y-yes.”
…And so, I, who is still weak to pushy people, continued to be so.
(The two who brightened up my late breakfast. I can’t treat them badly…)
Now, once I finish eating, I’ll go see Clarice.
