Having cleaned up, Lisbeth returned to her room.
While cleaning, I secretly tried to touch Lisbeth's breasts and buttocks, hoping for another round, but she shyly and firmly refused.
Hmm... Were today's sensations too arousing? After all, Lisbeth wasn't ready to pounce on me yet; it was perfectly normal for her to resist a second round after such intense sensations.
I convinced myself of this, casting aside my regret as I said goodbye to Lisbeth. In any case, it was very close, so my farewell consisted of simply walking her to the door.
After that, I returned to my room, quickly washed up, and went to bed, thinking about my plans for tomorrow.
"I need to go to the guild and find out when we can leave for the lord's city." "I don't know how much they'll pay, but once I get the reward, I can buy Lisbeth a big birthday present, right? And I need to see Claire first... to establish a good relationship with her..." I obtained this information from the goddess's memories during the battle with Erebos—information about the hero and the destruction of the world.
According to this information, to delay Esendia's destruction, whether one likes it or not, it's necessary to subject every hero encounter to such a psychological shock that it will break their spirit.
While capturing those who caused the destruction might have slowed it down, these people could have appeared at any moment, and if you think about it, even without my intervention, wouldn't the heroes and adventurers have gathered and captured them themselves?
Since I haven't even mastered the combat aura yet, I don't think there's any need to specifically search for them.
I currently know of two heroes: Ars and Paul.
This means I must transform their lovers, Lisbeth and Claire, into my female form in order to subject the two heroes to psychological trauma and delay Esendia's demise.
Although I've considered other methods, I can't think of a suitable one, and more importantly, I'm completely uninterested in these unexpected methods.
How could such a twisted desire arise... In any case, Lisbeth was my original target, and Claire has already set a trap to get revenge for how she deceived me.
I need to skillfully use this trap. The timing of this plan requires careful consideration.
"By the way, the clothes Leona promised to make for me should be ready by now..." Right now, I only have two pairs of underwear and a simple, solid-colored outfit.
However, to better fit in with the group, I'll need to prepare a few more outfits.
Tomorrow I'll go to the guild to plan my trip to the main city, and then I'll stop by Leona's shop.
Having made this decision, I fell asleep last night, relishing the sensations I'd experienced while penetrating Lisbeth's womb.
After waking up, I took a shower, stretched, and went downstairs to the dorm lounge, where I found Ars. Two days in a row, starting each day with Ars? I feel a little uneasy.
After I greeted Ars and said I was going to the guild office, he replied that he wanted to come with me and followed me.
"Are you feeling better after your hangover? The alcohol was stronger than I expected."
"After a good night's sleep, it feels much better... but my head is still a little fuzzy."
Heh-heh. It's precisely these aftereffects that make it so powerful. Consider it a pleasant experience. Even if it meant my penis depriving Lisbeth of her first uterine orgasm.
With this thought in mind, I entered the guild office, where the guild's idol, Sera, greeted me with a smile.
"Wow, Mister Shimo! Hello! You look even more attractive in these clothes!"
"Hello, Sera. This order was rushed, so it's still far from perfect. I'll look even more attractive soon, so please wait eagerly."
Greeting Sera with a chuckle, I asked when I could visit the lord's city. Sera pulled out a very respectable-looking envelope from her office.
"Actually, the invitation arrived yesterday. You might have to wait a bit after the visit, but they said you can come anytime. Just take this invitation to the Lord's city, and the person responsible will show you the way!"
Oh... I feel like they treated me better than the first time I came.
I couldn't even see the Lord back then, but this time they gave me a free ticket.
Looks like the Hero Eater is really causing a lot of trouble, huh?
I also took the opportunity to inquire about the possibility of creating a guild, so I asked Sera. Sera looked at me with mild surprise.
"A guild...? Are you planning on creating your own guild from scratch?"
"Hmm... I don't have any grand ambitions. I just think it'll be more interesting this way. And I'm not planning on making plans right now; I plan to work with Ars and the others as a contract employee first and see how things go before making a decision."
Sera thought for a moment. "Perhaps..." she muttered under her breath, then smiled at me.
"Everything should be fine."
Oh! Considering you're a Divine Beast Master and even defeated the Hero-Eater, a small guild is perfectly capable of functioning. However, if the scale were to expand even further, administrative matters would become more complicated."
So I need to think about it some more.
Basically, this is just a guild that my girls and I are planning to join.
It shouldn't get too big, right?
Sera took out her notebook, jotted something down, and said she would organize the necessary information about the guild's creation and pass it on to me during my next visit.
As expected from the idol of the guild administration. That warmth and smile were truly dazzling.
As soon as Sera and I finished talking and checked the envelope, Ars was talking with the other staff.
Seeing them seriously discussing a piece of paper filled with lists, I walked over and asked.
"Ars, what is this?"
"Information on existing dungeons around Radia. We are selecting suitable dungeons for our test."
Come to think of it, we did say something like, "If a suitable dungeon is found, we will complete it."
"But are there really that many dungeons around Radia? It seems there are more than twenty of them..."
"By the way, the first dungeon in the world was unusually large. Dungeons, depending on their size and difficulty, can usually remain untouched for decades or even years without major problems. That's why the kingdom entrusts them to various guilds as quests. If their management were left entirely to the guilds, the larger guilds would probably monopolize them."
Hmm. That makes sense. Entrusting the creation of low-difficulty dungeons to smaller guilds rather than larger ones is a way to promote their development, right?
"Can only one guild enter a dungeon? Are there cases where multiple guilds team up to conquer it?"
"While that does happen, it usually happens in extremely difficult dungeons. We can't handle it now."
After saying this, I saw Ars struggling to mark a few spots on the map and told him I needed to try on some clothes before leaving the guild office.
Anyway, I'm not familiar with the surrounding area or the dungeons, so I'll leave that to Ars.
"Hmm... Will I have a good time with Leona today? Too bad her husband is an ordinary person, so things won't go any further..." If Leona's husband were a hero, I could easily have this sexually frustrated married woman.
Recalling Leona's previous appearance, I probably would have immediately given in to temptation if I had simply forced myself on her.
I headed straight to Leona's shop, feeling a slight sense of regret.
But when I arrived at Leona's shop, the "CLOSED" sign was back up... Could this woman really be done with business...?
I knocked on the door with some trepidation.
Seeing no reaction, I pressed harder, then heard Leona call out, "Wait a minute," and a moment later, she appeared.
"Ah, Shimo's here. Sorry... I was working late yesterday..."
Leona greeted me with a smile. Although she wasn't wearing the gorgeous lace nightgown she used to wear, her tight-fitting long robe still exuded a mature sexiness.
Hmm... is this outfit nice too?
But I noticed Leona's hair was a little disheveled and her eyes were slightly puffy.
Maybe she just doesn't want to be in business, but this one is doing too well?
After exchanging pleasantries with Leona, I followed her into a room that resembled a studio… The mountain of clothes indicated that business was truly booming.
"Wow, little sister... every time I come here, there are no customers or the door is locked. I was worried about whether business would be good here. But it looks like things are going well! Are these custom-made clothes?"
"...Uh, are these all your clothes..."
...What did you say?
All this accumulated clothing...?
Upon closer inspection, it became clear that it was definitely not women's clothing, but men's clothing.
You made so much money in just three days?
"...Sister, did you start making my clothes before the store even opened?"
"The store opened... but we didn't have many customers anyway, so we focused on making your clothes... and this is what we got..."
How hard did you have to concentrate to make so many things? At first shy, Leona quickly began demonstrating the clothes and explaining.
"First, I made seven sets of underwear. They're made of a soft, stretchy material that won't cause discomfort even for your size, Shimo. Since it's durable enough, they'll even be suitable for long naps outdoors during your adventures."
She showed me several rather large pairs of boxer-like briefs. Although they were large, I thought they'd fit well and accentuate my testicles.
"So, these are T-shirts and shirts. The T-shirts are so big you can fit your head in them, and the shirts..."
She showed me the clothes one by one; there were eight tops alone.
Unlike the simple ones,
Compared to the simple shirt I was wearing, these clothes were of a much higher quality in cut and tailoring, and some styles were even adorned with intricate patterns.
Then she showed me pants, nearly seven pairs of them, made of different materials. From jeans to suit pants that seemed tailored specifically for me, with the knuckles turned inside out.
She even showed me a rather expensive-looking jacket and a practical hooded coat.
Wait, didn't this woman say she couldn't sew men's clothing...?
And since it's almost summer, she's only made a few jackets...?
"And this one, compared to the others, I thought it would be better suited for you, Shimo, for your adventures, so I made it..."
While talking, she showed me a black short-sleeved T-shirt and bodysuit-like shorts. And gloves, like ninja gloves, with open fingers.
I thought to myself, as Leona continued to explain, tugging at the clothes.
"They're made of Blacklash elastic. Though they look thin, they're actually quite durable and won't cut easily with a knife. Just wear armor or something similar over them. Wear them under your pants, and then wear other pants over them."
She continued explaining, packing the clothes and handing them to me. I listened to her explanation, puzzled by the absurdity of the situation, and said to Leona,
"No, Sister. You made all this in just three days? It feels like you spent three days sewing my clothes! Is that really normal?"
"N-no, it's fine. Anyway, this store, like my hobby, mainly sells expensive clothes, so even if we sell only a small amount, we still make a good profit... But you have more important things to do with clothes..."
If things really get tough, I can manage with what I'm wearing now.
This washing machine is much better than anything on Earth.
Why sacrifice sleep to make clothes for me...?
"Even if it's urgent, it's still too expensive... How much does all this cost? I might not have enough money right now..."
"...No need to pay. Um... consider this my gratitude..."
"Eh? Thank you? After all, money is money..." She said she didn't need money? I asked, surprised, what exactly she meant by gratitude, and Leona, blushing, replied...
"Uh... that satisfied my unfulfilled desires... thank you... that was..."... Oh no. I need to put the money aside for now and start spoiling this big sister properly.
"Huh?! Shi... Shimo?" I picked up Leona's body and carried her to the living room on the second floor.