>>5307203Your magic fills up bottle after bottle, and by the third you've gotten completely lost in the work. You lose yourself in the mindless spellcraft, wondering what sort of person the princess will be. Then before you've realized it, your work is done. You set the final bottle into place, then reaching for the next one realize that you've already filled every single one. The mindless work is finished, now you can go get ready for the dinner. Taking up the now-filled boxes, you turn to the stairs and carry them back down to the first floor. Stepping down into the room, you see your wife already in the bath and decide to join her. Setting the bottles down by the door, you begin stripping down and walking over to the tub. Your wife sees you coming and blushes, eyes glowing crimson as she watches you undress.
“Come on in, the water's still warm.” she says with a grin, making room for you to get in as well. You climb in, your wife turning around and offering you the bar she'd been cleaning with. “Mind scrubbing my back for me?”
“Of course Megu.” you reply, taking it from her and begin gently washing her back. You're extremely careful with your wife, scrubbing her back then reaching around to wash her front as well.
“Mmmm.” she mummers as you caress her, leaning back and pressing herself against you while reaching up and wrapping her arms around your neck. You wash her all over, then once you're done washing her she takes over, and starts washing you as well. She scrubs every inch of you, then once she's done you wash yourselves off, and get out of the tub. Your wife wraps her towel around herself, but since you hadn't brought one down you just flare your aura, blasting the water off of you, and her as well. “Ah-! H-Hey! Don't get my towel wet!”
You chuckle at your wife's playful teasing, then give her a quick kiss before sweeping her off of her feet. Then you carry her upstairs to your bedroom, only to see a surprise waiting for you. Your armor has been dusted off and even seemingly shined, set out and ready for you to wear. Turning to her, you see Megumin smiling at your reaction to her surprise.
“You're a foreign ambassador, right? That means you gotta look good.” she says with a smile. “Now get dressed, and don't look over here until I'm dressed, okay? I got a surprise.”
“Sure thing.” you reply, and begin dressing. It's been months since you've regularly worn your armor, and it actually feels a little strange. You've grown quite used to how the Crimson Demon-style robes flow and breathe, but something about donning your armor once more makes you feel ready.
“Okay, turn around.” she says as you finish putting on your last gauntlet, turning around and feeling your heart skip a beat at the sight. “Well, what do you think?”
