When My Doorbell Rang at 5am, I Got a Wife - Chapter 30: *Fuyon.* *Fuyofuyon.*

Chapter 30: *Fuyon.* *Fuyofuyon.*

*Fuyon.*

*Fuyofuyon.*

“Ah… ♡ S-So suddenly… d, don’t… ♡”

They were two devilishly large and soft melons…!

Could this be…?!

*Fuyon.*

*Fuyofuyon.*

*Fuyon.*

*Fuyofuyon.*

*Fuyofuyofuyofuyofuyofuyofuyofuyofuyofuyofuyofuyon.*

“Ah… ♡ Mm… ♡ Hmmn… ♡ The tip is, no… ♡”

My blood flow was intensely activated, and my consciousness began to clear.

The words “sexual assault” immediately crossed my mind.

Is this bad?!

I panicked and quickly removed my hands from the golden-haired maid’s breasts and stood up.

The golden-haired maid stood up a little later, blushing and quickly adjusting her chest.

“S, s, sorry. I, I was groggy when I woke up, and… w, well, I didn’t mean to… it was an accident, not intentional!”

I desperately apologized and made excuses.

“Yes, I understand that you felt that way too. Please don’t worry about it… although I did feel like you were a little too thorough with my chest.”

“Yes, I confess honestly. At first, it was really unavoidable, but I couldn’t help but go with the flow and ended up groping the golden-haired maid’s breasts…”

At that moment, the golden-haired maid made a face as if to say, “Hmm?”

“Oh, how rude of me. I apologize for my lack of manners. I seem to have caused unnecessary misunderstandings about kidnapping and such because I didn’t introduce myself properly.”

“Misunderstanding…?”

I was about to become a sexual assault criminal while trying to protect Erika as the protagonist, but the golden-haired cat-ear maid healing big sister, with a graceful smile, took out her business card from her waist pouch.

“Nice to meet you, Yusa Tooru-san. I am Hinagiku Saionji, Special Duty Officer of the Special Summoning Section, Refugee Examination Bureau, Refugee Examination Agency, External Bureau of the Ministry of Justice. Please take care of me from now on.”

She then politely offered her business card with both hands and bowed her head.

“Oh, thank you very much, Saionji. I’ll take your card. It’s a soft and lovely name.”

“Hehe, thank you.”

“—Wait no! I’m not going to just calmly accept your business card! I don’t care who you are, I won’t let Erika go! The Ministry of Justice… what was it again?”

Out of habit from my recent social life, I instinctively bent my waist, bowed my head, and accepted the business card with both hands.

I then made a self-deprecating comment and switched my mind back to crisis management mode.

“Hinagiku Saionji, Special Duty Officer of the Special Summoning Section, Refugee Examination Bureau, Refugee Examination Agency, External Bureau of the Ministry of Justice.”

However, even after hearing it twice, my stupid head couldn’t recognize that overly long title.

“The Ministry of Justice… Saionji.”

I quickly gave up trying to understand and decided to focus on the point that she was “someone important.”

“The Ministry of Justice… Saionji-san.”