Chapter 53

But then, after taking a bath and finishing my meal, I, who lacks stamina, fell asleep as usual.

When I woke up, I was on the bed in the cute room.

"Good morning, Yui-sama♪"

"......Good morning, Koza, masu"

Mimachi-san, who wasn't there a moment ago, stood beside the bed.

This happens every time I meet Mimachi-san, so I'm used to it.

The basin she offered contained water, and I washed my face.

After my face was gently dried with a towel, the skincare tools disappeared from Mimachi-san's hand, and she handed me some clothes to change into.

......As soon as I took them, Mimachi-san's eyes were covered in darkness.

Every time, before I knew it, the purple prince, a dark spirit, was sitting on Mimachi-san's shoulder, facing away.

If there were someone else to stop Mimachi-san, like when I was in the bath, he wouldn't appear.

"Ku, ironclad"

I just realized that even though I haven't increased my magic power, the purple prince interferes with the physical world from time to time, like cutting the threads of the protective stitching.

"By the way, where's Senri-san?"

"It's quite a situation~"

"?"

From his casual tone, I could sense that Senri-san was at least safe for the moment.

"Wow"

Senri-san was face down on the dining table, with an unusual man perched on his shoulder and head.

He was almost naked, wearing only a cloth around his waist.

His legs were entangled with vine-like things, and he wore something like sandals.

He was generally blue, with gem-like scales covering his legs and sides, somewhat resembling Lulu's underwater version.

However, the horns growing slightly behind his fin-like ears looked like those of an Eastern dragon.

His long, floating hair......was dissolving into the air.

"......Is this a spirit?"

Somehow, it felt similar to the purple prince.

"He's a half-spirit, apparently. I extracted the power I unconsciously sealed and assigned him as a guardian. ......My father was a dragon person, the most timid and introverted in the family."

Senri-san groaned, "I can accept it more if my ancestors were giants."

The half-spirit looked at him with interest.

Yeah. He has a physical form.

In the air, he seemed to be swimming.

To put it simply, like the threads Aria created.

The crystallization of power materialized.

"Dragon people......"

Well, I remember they were an extremely proud and arrogant race, with great power......and because they hardly interacted or interbred with other races, their already low birth rate led to their extinction, right?

"Wow"

I couldn't say anything else but "wow."

"Well, since my grandparents were......, I'll just accept that my father had......many things to deal with."

He muttered reluctantly and covered his face with both hands.

"The bigger problem is that he only wears a loincloth!"

The half-spirit clinging to Senri-san was handsome.

His abs were well-defined, and the line from his waist to his thighs was incredibly sexy for a male body.

"He has a physical form, but he only accepts things he likes, it seems~"

Mimachi-san, with a momentarily frustrated expression, clicked her tongue. "If he were a woman, it would be a feast for the eyes."

Being so closely attached to such an entity, and almost never leaving him, Senri-san was utterly exhausted.

"Yui-sama, it's my lifelong wish! Please make some clothes for him!"