A quiet night with the moon risen.
I was guided by Medea all the way to the bedroom.
More precisely, it was attending to me rather than guiding.
Now, Medea had practically become my official secretary.
Basically, I had so much to do.
And that included the witch territory affairs.
"...Even so, I don't think there's any need for me to guide you this far."
"Aww. Why are you being so cold? We've already mixed bodies now."
"...It's not particularly anything new, is it?"
Medea answered primly as we almost reached the bedroom door.
"I've already been doing paizuri and bath attendance continuously. Just sex was added on top of that."
"Who was the one who stubbornly refused, saying that alone was impossible?"
"Uht…."
Medea's face flushed slightly.
Well, it was embarrassing enough.
She had given all sorts of reasons why it was impossible, only to end up succumbing to pleasure.
"Let me say this, but that was only because it was a situation where it didn't matter anyway."
