I killed the demon king. Level, skills, items, equipment. When everything was aligned, it was too easy.

    I returned to prosperity with the demon king’s head. This damn game ends with reporting to the king.

    “Will they send me back?”

    Involuntarily, I was trapped in an NTR Tsukkomi game. Since I saw the ending, can’t I go back to the world I lived in?

    That didn’t happen. I briefly dreamed a futile dream.

    “Hero, Daike. Do you have something you desire?”

    “I will grant anything, tell me what you desire,” the king said with a kind face. Rarely seen as a saint.

    “Other men are obsessed with stealing heroines.”

    I shook my head. It was to push away the sex scenes of heroines flickering before my eyes.

    The king seemed to interpret it differently.

    “You are humble. You have accomplished what no one else has done and protected the peace of the continent.”

    “……”

    I didn’t particularly want anything. I didn’t bother correcting the king’s misconception.

    ” I just want to rest.”

    Mentally exhausted. I needed rest because of the stress from the heroines.

    “Is that so… Well, I guess not holding onto you is the right thing to do.”

    The king quickly agreed with me. It seemed like he wouldn’t hold onto me anymore.

    I escaped from prosperity and visited the sanctuary.

    “Thank you for entrusting me to the sanctuary, Hero.”

    “……”

    By returning the holy sword, I was completely liberated from my mission. I was free.

    [King Reinhardt’s speech commemorating the 5th anniversary of the demon king’s assassination─]

    The newspaper received every morning. It briefly describes the continent’s situation.

    “It’s been 5 years…”

    It’s been five years since I killed the demon king. The king was still actively involved in politics.

    It seemed like it was time to step back. He seemed unwilling to pass it on to his children.

    “Is he less stressed? Seems like he’s aged.”

    It must be more comfortable now. When the demon king was alive causing havoc, I had to pay attention to that too.

    With the workload halved, vitality naturally returned to my body.

    “Geez, manage your expression.”

    Some people were unhappy that the king hadn’t stepped down yet. The prince’s chubby face was prominently featured in the newspaper.

    “Why are you laughing so much, sir?”

    A girl ran over and asked. It was Lisa.

    When I was active with the heroines, she was the daughter of the innkeeper where we stayed. She still helps with serving on the first-floor hall.

    “The prince’s face is funny.”

    “……”

    I could insult the prince, but Lisa couldn’t. She might get caught for insulting royalty.

    “What’s so funny about that!”

    After learning why I laughed, Lisa trembled and retreated as if fleeing.

    “She asked me, so why is she mad at me?”

    No backbone.

    After dismissing Lisa, I continued reading the newspaper.

    Even though I didn’t read it in modern society, here I had to consistently seek and read it. In this world, newspapers were the only gateway to acquire information.

    “Have you finished cleaning?”

    After chasing Lisa away, now the innkeeper came personally. At a glance, it seemed like Lisa got scolded.

    Am I playing around?

    “Are you the Four Heavenly Kings?”

    Just wanting to kill the demon king isn’t enough. The Four Heavenly Kings must be defeated to open the demon king’s room. There are levels to it.

    This prosperous inn felt similar. If I defeat Lisa, the innkeeper Dennis will come.

    “Cleaning… I’m about to start now.”

    “Now? You mean you haven’t started yet?”

    Dennis is a tough woman. It’s not easy to run an inn alone. She had to become strong, even for her daughter.

    “Why are you hesitating?”

    But she wasn’t sturdy in appearance.

    In NTR Tsukuru games, female characters are naturally beauties. In many cases, innkeepers are depicted as pretty.

    Dennis was beautiful.

    A married woman who gave birth to a child, a widow who lost her husband. Therefore, she is targeted from all directions.

    “…I wasn’t hesitating. I was going to do it later.”

    “You’re reading the newspaper again.”

    Dennis peeked at my newspaper. Then she looked surprised.

    “5th anniversary. Has it really been 5 years since you killed the Demon King?”

    “Yes, that’s right.”

    “Already? I’ve grown 5 years older?”

    She widened her eyes as if truly shocked. It was cute.

    “I can’t believe it.”

    “What will you do if you can’t believe it?”

    “If I can’t believe it…”

    Hmm, Dennis, who was pondering, snatched the newspaper away.

    “I should clean. Let’s clean quickly.”

    And she handed me a mop.

    Dennis returned to her place with the newspaper. Her spot in the inn was behind the counter.

    “One of her buttocks is really huge….”

    Dennis was probably just walking. Maybe because of her big buttocks, it seemed like she was deliberately swaying as she walked.

    Her lower body seems to be trying to get excited.

    I deliberately looked away and started working. I filled a bucket with water, mopped the floor, and cleaned it.

    “It’s not even my inn. Is there a reason I have to do this much?”

    The inn floor sparkled. I had swept and scrubbed diligently.

    Lisa admired the sparkling floor.

    “Wow… it didn’t look like this when I cleaned. How do you do it, sir?”

    “If you have the strength, everything works.”

    Having reached level 99 and defeated the Demon King, could my body withstand something as trivial as an inn floor in front of me? Covered in filth?

    Absolutely impossible.

    I took the mop and went outside. Since I finished cleaning the floor, I planned to wash the mop and hang it out to dry.

    I poured water from the well into the bucket. Holding the mop, I squeezed out the dirty water by vigorously moving back and forth.

    While I was mopping alone, people approached from afar. They weren’t coming to me.

    They were passing by me on their way to the prosperous inn.

    “Ah, I’m tired.”

    “You shouldn’t take on such requests lightly. You suffered for nothing.”

    “But we got paid handsomely, right? Why do you keep complaining?”

    They were a group of three mercenaries. Judging by their exhausted faces, they seemed to have completed a mission somewhere and stopped by this village.

    They entered the prosperous inn as if absorbed by it. I finished washing the mop and followed the mercenaries.

    “Do you have rooms available?”

    The mercenaries were in front of the counter. One of them spoke to Dennis.

    “Yes, we do. Shall I give you three? What about meals and baths?”

    “Are you going to have them?”

    The mercenaries hesitated. After glancing at their dirty faces, they nodded.

    “Is it human to refuse because of our current state?”

    “Let’s wash first. Think about it after washing.”

    “Please add a bath as well.”

    I hadn’t cleaned the bathhouse yet.

    Dennis seemed to have a similar thought as me and glanced at me.

    “I haven’t cleaned the bathhouse yet. Can you wait a moment?”

    “Hmm. We want to wash right away.”

    The mercenaries frowned. Dennis calmed them down.

    “I’ll finish soon. Please wait just a little longer.”

    “Hmm….”

    The mercenaries, who seemed somewhat unimpressed, look at each other. Then they chuckle.

    “Waiting a bit isn’t difficult.”

    “I can’t stand boredom, that’s why.”

    “…If the hostess treats us well, waiting might even be enjoyable.”

    This world is like an NTR tsukkomi game. While there is a sense of reality, people focus on scandalous deeds.

    Not as reckless as in games, but there are many cases of open flirtation.

    The mercenaries look at Dennis with sly faces. It seemed natural, as if they hadn’t suggested it just once or twice before.

    Dennis hesitates for a moment. His face shows indecision.

    “…Because it’s that kind of role.”

    Depending on the player’s preference, you can propose to sleep with Dennis. Just pay money.

    After receiving the money, Dennis mixes with the hero Dyke.

    “…I never slept with Dennis during my heroic days.”

    After a certain number of times, gimmicks are added. A gimmick where you get caught having sex scenes with Dennis by the heroines.

    The moment the scene is exposed, the affection level of that heroine drops sharply.

    At that time, in order to protect the affection level of the heroine, I was making a fuss and deliberately did not mix with Dennis.

    I realized it was a futile effort later on.

    Anyway, Dennis probably doesn’t just provide services to Dyke. He probably has sex with other men too.

    That’s how he can maintain the prosperity of the Inn of Plenty.

    But these days, it seemed like he wasn’t sleeping with other men. From about five years ago?

    I’m not sure exactly.

    “Dyke?”

    Dennis calls me. He seemed to have resolved his dilemma.

    “Why?”

    “Will you chase those bastards away?”

    Dennis’ dilemma wasn’t whether to embrace the mercenaries or not.

    “Make them unable to use their dicks properly and send them off.”

    Whether to make them impotent, that was the issue.

    “You bitch.”

    “Why do you act like you’re so expensive when it comes to the inn stuff?”

    The mercenaries’ faces twisted. It’s a job where you can’t survive without being quick-witted.

    Their judgment was incredibly fast.

    “Oh, you like being forced?”

    “If you wanted that, you should’ve said so earlier. I can do that for you.”

    The mercenaries interpreted Dennis’ provocations as they pleased. They scrutinized Dennis with lewd looks.

    Their gaze was sinister.

    “Those big tits are disgustingly huge.”

    “I’ll handle that bastard first.”

    “Heh heh, already getting hard.”

    The mercenaries approached me, scratching their groins. This situation seemed familiar and natural to them.

    While covering my ears, I spoke.

    “Why do these kinds of guys keep showing up? Cockroaches?”

    “Cockroaches? Did you just call us cockroaches?”

    The mercenaries rushed at me, boiling with anger.

    “Do you know who we are?”

    “We’re silver-ranked mercenaries, damn it!”

    “Where’s that inn staff kid?”

    Sigh.

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