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I chased away the mercenaries. Therefore, I could postpone cleaning the bathhouse for a while.

But what’s this?

The next guests arrived. It was a party of three women.

They paid the long-term stay fee in advance. A whopping 30 days.

“Here are the room keys.”

The innkeeper Dennis’ smile widened. It was almost like a clown’s smile.

“Do you need a meal? Or a bath? Our inn also offers baths. There’s a bathhouse at the back.”

“…Later.”

“I’ll prepare it later then, okay.”

Dennis replied with a grin. Then he gestured to me.

It meant to go clean the bathhouse immediately.

“Ugh.”

I sighed and got up.

Cleaning was my job. Instead of staying at this inn, the innkeeper gave me this task.

I headed straight to the bathhouse. On the way, I felt eyes staring through me.

“Why are they staring?”

Three mysterious women wearing robes were the culprits. Our inn guests.

Before leaving the inn, I turned my head to glance at them. They pretended to head upstairs.

Not even sneaking a peek. Just blatantly staring and then running away was absurd.

Even the newly transformed woman, Gunta, didn’t stare so openly.

“They’re weirdos.”

Thinking that, I went to the bathhouse. A separate bathhouse was built at the back of the inn.

It was a sophisticated bathhouse not quite matching the inn’s standard.

In a normal world, it would never exist in that era. An ondol-style bathhouse.

Could the concept of a bathhouse even exist in the first place?

But here, it was possible. This was the world of NTR Tsukuru games.

Bathhouses, condoms, and various other risqué tools could easily exist here.

Scrub, scrub, scrub!

I swept the floor with a brush. A brush was essential for cleaning bathroom and toilet floors.

I stood tall in front of the mirror, flexing my muscles.

“Ouch, tough work.”

Was it because I lived close to blood and violence as a manly man?

Cleaning was harder than dealing with Gunta and his friends. Cleaning or cooking tasks typically associated with women were not easy.

I wiped off accumulated grime, removed mold growth, and organized scattered baskets and soap.

“Phew…!”

30 minutes in the men’s bath. Now it was time for the women’s bath.

Just in case, I placed a folding sign indicating that cleaning was in progress in front of the bathhouse.

I continued cleaning swiftly. Starting cleaning might be tough, but once you get into the rhythm, it ends quickly.

30 minutes for the men’s bath. 20 minutes for the women’s bath.

There was satisfaction in leveling up to 99. With overwhelming strength and stamina, while others needed to scrub ten times to remove something, I only needed to do it once.

As I finished cleaning the bathhouse and prepared to leave, I sensed movement outside. Someone had entered the changing room.

I had clearly put up a sign.

“There are no guests at the inn. At most, there are those long-term stay guests from earlier…”

Apart from the strange women who were staring intently, there was no one else. So, the person entering the outdoor changing room must be those guests.

“I should leave quickly.”

I grabbed my cleaning tools and left the bathhouse, activating my senses to avoid meeting the guests.

A former hero and level 99. Deceiving guests who visited a rural inn was nothing.

Walking on eggshells, avoiding eye contact with the guests, I passed through the changing room as discreetly as possible.

Sneakily, I moved past the changing room.

The sound of clothes being taken off can be heard from a distance. Once you start paying attention, it seems like the sound is right next to you.

You can feel the curves. The friction between bare skin and air, the vibration spreading as it touches my flesh.

I don’t want to know, but I find out.

“I’m too outstanding! It’s a mistake!”

Sharpened warrior instincts were collecting private information that shouldn’t be known.

There was no pervert like this perverted one. Feeling a pang of conscience, I quickened my steps.

“Whoa, calm down.”

Whether it knew my heart or not, my penis wriggled on its own. It was because I was imagining and recalling the guests’ naked bodies.

“…Beautiful.”

The brain and testicles shared the sensations they felt.

The brain praised glamorous women’s naked bodies. The glans were already shedding tears.

“Pfft.”

Carefully slipping away, laughter was heard.

Among the five senses, sight was not used. Not seeing with the eyes. That was my minimum conscience.

But my head kept wanting to turn.

“Don’t look. Don’t look.”

It won’t work. I need to know why laughter burst out.

Killing reason and keeping instinct alive, I slightly turned my head.

I scanned the faces and bodies of the guests. It was a momentary capture in my eyes.

“Aren’t you a staff member from the inn? I saw you in the hall earlier, right?”

Black hair, long hair extending to the waist, prominent breasts.

“What are you doing there?”

Blonde hair, tied up in a bun, slightly tanned healthy-looking wheat-colored skin, firm abs.

“You’re not trying to peek, are you?”

White hair, short hair touching the shoulders, a gaze that seemed to penetrate through the slightly open eyes.

Good women with suggestive meanings were looking at me naked.

“They’re the best…!”

All their figures are exquisite. Just looking at them makes blood pool below.

Trapped in this world for about 7 years. Beautiful women like those were the first since the heroines.

Not limited to being bound to another world, I had never encountered such beautiful people in my lifetime.

“The bigger the breasts and buttocks, the better.”

The same goes for the penis. Bigger is better than smaller.

Incredibly large people must have their own struggles.

Anyway, how did they notice? I was clearly hiding my presence and walking quietly.

It seemed like they were seeing through my movements. Their gazes were directly on me.

Awkwardly, I smiled and said,

“Ahaha…. I put up a sign at the entrance. Did you happen to miss it?”

A sign that read “Cleaning in Progress.”

Even after seeing that, they must have come in without noticing. Probably they didn’t see it.

Still, it was good to mention it. It’s not my fault, it’s yours.

Responsibility had to be clearly established.

“Heh, a sign? Didn’t see it.”

“Oh….”

The women didn’t even think to cover themselves. Perhaps because they had sculpted-like bodies.

Is it boldness?

“If I were to possess a character like that, I might want to show off the power of the warrior everywhere.”

Unfortunately, I couldn’t do that. If I went around exposing myself, I would get beaten up.

They would probably laugh at me for not being like a warrior.

“…I’ll make sure to put it up properly next time. I’m sorry.”

For now, escaping from the dressing room was a priority.

Apologizing to the guests, I hastened my steps. Superficially, it seemed like a situation where I could only blame myself, so I bowed my head.

The guests didn’t hold me back or start a fight. Were they open-minded women?

It seemed like they didn’t care much about showing their naked bodies.

“Lucky.”

Outside the bathhouse, I put the scrubbing tools and buckets in the cleaning supplies room and returned to the inn. Dennis and Lisa were sitting across from each other at the counter, chatting.

Dennis gave me a nod of recognition.

“Are you done now? You’re a bit late.”

“Yes, phew.”

The earlier incident kept coming back to mind. To avoid showing an embarrassing sight in front of Lisa, I tried hard to clear my mind.

“The overnight guests want to take a bath.”

“Oh, really?”

I met them at the bathhouse earlier. I hope they enjoy the bath they desire.

‘In the bathhouse I diligently cleaned.’

Even though I cleaned thoroughly, it doesn’t look good to see people getting dirty right after cleaning.

“Tell the guests that cleaning is done and they can use the bathhouse.”

“…Okay?”

“Huh?”

To my surprise, Dennis tilted his head in confusion.

“You should tell them. Since cleaning is done, they can use the bathhouse.”

It’s hard to understand.

“You were there earlier, right? At the bathhouse.”

“Huh?”

This time, Dennis expressed doubt. They were not understanding each other.

“The guests are in the bathhouse?”

“Yes, they came earlier. Luckily, we finished cleaning just in time. It would have been a disaster otherwise.”

Actually, a disaster had already occurred. The male janitor saw the female guests naked.

‘If they complain? We’ll have nothing to say!’

Even if it’s a guest mistake, it becomes our fault. That’s the service industry.

We decided to keep it a secret. There was no need to get punished for it.

Regarding the guests who quietly went to the bathhouse, Dennis didn’t say much.

“You seem quite uncomfortable.”

I just let it slide. They were long-term guests. As long as they weren’t causing trouble, we could overlook it.

In our position where we couldn’t even receive proper guests.

‘…But can’t Dennis see the guests leaving?’

When coming down the stairs from the upstairs rooms, everything is visible to Dennis at the counter.

‘What’s going on?’

There were not just one or two uneasy parts.

‘…Leaving skills aside, where have I seen them before?’

Their faces and bodies seemed familiar somewhere.