chapter 57

“Princess! I’ll take the laundry!”

After I finished greeting the neighbour I called out to Princess who was in middle of showering across the door .

“Okay, thank you for everything, Serafina!”

As always her cute voice comes back .

Her adorable voice with an appearance of an angel .

Her words of appreciation fill me up with fluffy feelings .

—I exist solely to live for her .

In the battlefield princess uses her automatic recovery ability and heads first in the most dangerous places .

The meaning of our lives to decrease her burden even if only for a bit .

And, her automatic recovery works by using magic .

The automatic recovery’s expenditure of magical power is unusual .

Our duty is not just to be her guards but to also act as batteries for her .

Magical power transfer technique… We offer our magical power to her and if her magical power is empty… Then she’ll be able to use automatic recovery again like a phoenix .

And, our purpose of supporting doesn’t change in everyday life, we support her in all trivial and slight chores .

From the laundry basket I took princesses unwashed clothes and tossed them in the washing machine .

However, her striped panties and bra naturally need to be separated so I put them in my pocket .

Princess takes a bath for a long time . Usually, she’s in there for about 1 hour .

I checked my wristwatch and confirmed the remaining time .

—Okay, it’s going well . If it’s like this I won’t be found .

I went to the kitchen and transferred the water from the electric pot to a hot pot .

And then I put the wok on fire .

“Should I go for Darjeeling, today?”

Tea is one of the biggest pleasures Englishpeople .

The pot’s water was boiling .

I threw my princess’s panties, bra and tea into it .

Several minutes to mix well .

With this, a tea with plenty of princess’s extract has been finished .

I took the wok and went to my room .

I transferred the tea to the tea set and locked my door .

Next, I took out several posters based upon my princess’s photo .

I left one behind and then plastered them with thumbtacks in my room .

Then, I took out a dakimakura and put one of the posters on it .

And then, from the dresser I took out her used underwear from the earlier time I borrowed them .

I’ve just borrowed so their aging period is lacking however, I have to put with these for today .

Next, I put the princess’s panties on my head .

This the so called… Hentai-mask style .

And then with one hand I hugged the dakimakura and with the other I held the tea cup .

When I put the cup on my mouth the mellow darjeeling smell spread in my nose .

—-Truly… calming . What a blissful moment .

I became so enamored that I was enduring not to spill tears .

“Aaaah… Princess . ”

I sighed while staring at the ceiling .

Why do you have to be so cute?

Why are you so sublimely superb?

“Princess… Princess… Aa… Princess… Fu…Fuufufu!”

Oh my, I lost myself .

This is also due to the princess’s magnificence .

And then I sensed an abnormality .

The smell of princess’s panties is different from the usual one .

This… faintly smell that floats… It can’t be… Woman’s scent!? (TN: Basically she’s trying to say scent of an adult woman(aroused)? . )

Which reminds me, there was a story about yesterday night that she had a slightly rom-com ecchi situation with the neighbor .

No way… I’m at a loss of words .

The princess went to that dull student’s room… and was slightly aroused…?

I’ve checked her underwear since she was a child, so this is my first time smelling this scent .

Basically —- I must judge that this is an extraordinary situation .

I removed the princess’s panties from my head, drank the tea in an instant and muttered like I wanted to spit .

“Morishita Daiki… He requires immediate attention . ”