The Great Demon King Who Was Kidnapped After Jokingly Flirting - Didn't You Know? You Can't Escape from the Female Heroes - Chapter 20: The Bath Always Brings Melancholy

The bath in the mansion is reasonably spacious.

It’s smaller than my personal bath in the Demon King’s castle but still large enough for multiple people to enter comfortably.

“Phew… what a chore.”

I begin to undress in the changing area.

Then…

“Wait, my dear.”

“Jar-kun, you can’t undress by yourself.”

I knew they would say this.

Yet, knowing this and still attempting to do it is my way of resisting, the only defiance I can muster against their orders through the Orb’s control.

And then…

“We’ll undress you♥”

“Jar-kun, just stand still… hehe.”

Their eyes were bloodshot, cheeks flushed, breathing heavily, and even drooling.

These once beautiful and adorable heroes, once so radiant and strong, have come to this…

“Time to strip.”

“Let’s enjoy this~.♪”

Their hands eagerly remove my clothing piece by piece.

“Ah, always so lean yet toned… these arms… legs… rub rub♥”

“Such nice abs… lick.”

It’s grotesque… their faces rub against my exposed skin, their tongues licking… I refuse to make any sound.

“Now… the moment we’ve been waiting for… Jar-kun’s is about to be revealed.”

“Hehehe♥”

“Hello there.”

“Jar-kun’s butt is also splendid♥ Mmm~.”

I won’t make a sound! No matter what they do or how much humiliation I endure, I’ll endure it all without a peep.

“Pfft, well then… it’s finally our turn, isn’t it?”

“Mmm, thank you for the meal. Okay, Jar-kun, start undressing us.”

Then, it’s their turn, and they wait for me with open arms.

“Come on, Jar-kun. Please do it as usual.”

Matching blue underwear, probably chosen to complement their hair color. 

I silently comply, unhooking the bra and sliding down the underwear.

“Hehehe… Now, my dear. Don’t be silent, praise your wife’s body♥”

“…Beautiful as a doll, with skin as clear as glass. The shape of the breasts and the petite buttocks would arouse any man.”

“Thank you. But all I want is for you to be pleased. This body, my breasts, my buttocks… and here, all of it belongs to you♥”

Silence is still not allowed…

“Jar-kun, it’s my turn now.”

Kiruru hurries me along. 

She’s wrapped in bandages around her chest and wearing something unique from the East called ‘fundoshi.’

It’s more complex to remove than a bra or panties. 

First, I peel off the bandages from Kiruru’s chest as she raises her arms.

“Mmm♥ Mmm… Fiddle fiddle♥”

“…”

“Poke poke♥”

“…”

“Squeeze squeeze♥”

What makes undressing Kiruru even more troublesome is her constant touching of my body, which I endure in silence, although it’s uncomfortable.

She seems genuinely interested, even lewd, in sexual matters.

In the past few days, I’ve come to understand their level of lewdness:

First Place: Lovely

Second Place: Kiruru

Third Place: Annest

Fourth Place: Shini

Fifth Place: Divias

There is not much difference among them, but the top two often touch me unexpectedly, persistently, sometimes staring.

And then…

“Jar-kun too♥”

“…”

“Ah, shave this area♥

She takes my hand and places it on her body… I don’t panic, but it’s not to say I feel nothing. It’s still uncomfortable.

“Jar-kun, after dinner in bed… touch me all over, okay?”

“…”

Either way, I must endure attending to all five of them tonight… I can’t complain about discomfort with such things.

But I don’t want just to endure… I want to die…

“Let’s not dawdle with touching each other and start washing up, my dear, Kiruru.”

“Mm, like always, cover the body with foam…”

“Yes. Let’s do a three-way foam rub wash♥”

Considering tonight, this ridiculous foam-covered body washing might be the lesser of the discomforts…