You think you're worthy of saving the world?

"Huh?" Yuri was taken aback.

While cleaning up the trash, he felt reluctant to throw it away and decided to keep it as a souvenir, so he left it there for the time being.

It seems like they forgot to deal with it afterwards...

"You idiot!!"

Rosalia cursed and rushed out—

"what is this?"

Inside the room was the most desperate scene Yuri and Rosalia could imagine.

Cecilia stood in front of the sofa, holding a bath towel, looking utterly confused.

On the pristine white bath towel, a splash of crimson bloomed like a rose—

It is nothing other than a symbol of purity...

"Where did the blood come from?"

Cecilia, still half-asleep, frowned as she stared at the red stain on the bath towel.

Clearly, even if she wasn't a naive young girl, she couldn't possibly connect that crimson stain with Rosalia.

“Cecilia, this is actually…”

"Ok?"

Cecilia turned her head and saw Yuri and Rosalia rushing out of the bathroom.

They looked nervous, wearing bathrobes, their necks and hair were wet.

"ah--------!!!"

The girl's eyes widened, and she roared in anger.

it's over...

Rosalia felt a deep sadness in her heart and unconsciously took half a step back towards Yuri.

The dignified image she had painstakingly cultivated for many years was completely destroyed tonight.

"!!!"

Cecilia threw down the blood-stained towel and stormed up to Rosalia.

The blonde knight, hands on her hips, her ample bosom heaving, scolded, "So you forced Yuri to bathe with you again, didn't you!"

"Hey?"

Yuri and Rosalia were both stunned.

"You failed last night, so this morning while I was still asleep, you forced Yuri to go to the bathroom with you? Don't think you can get away with this!"

"..."

Cecilia has thought of this?

Rosalia blinked.

Indeed, she had suggested a three-person bath last night, which was met with strong opposition from Cecilia.

So it's not surprising that she would think that way.

"I'm sorry, Cecilia."

Rosalia lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "I couldn't control myself."

"Humph!"

Cecilia puffed out her cheeks and turned to Yuri: "Didn't I do anything strange to you?"

Have you done everything you could?

“No.” Yuri shook his head.

"That's good." Cecilia breathed a sigh of relief.

By the way, speaking of which...

Cecilia trusts Yuri's words 1000%...

Thinking about this, Rosalia felt a pang of jealousy towards her for some reason.

"Really!"

Cecilia was still complaining, while Yuri was comforting her.

"Don't blame her too much, Cecilia."

"Hmph, Yuri always takes her side."

The blonde knight girl frowned adorably.

“That’s not true!” Yuri said innocently.

"That……"

Cecilia scratched her slightly flushed cheeks: "I want to go for a soak with Yuri too."

"what?"

Yuri glanced at Rosalia, who gave him a look that said, "You're dead if you dare agree."

"no?"

Cecilia gave me a look that said, "If you dare disagree, I'll cry."

"…………OK."

Yuri gritted his teeth.

"Yay! Yuri! I love you the most!"

Cecilia hugged the black-haired boy tightly and subconsciously looked at Rosalia beside her.

"……snort."

Rosalia sensed a kind of provocation in her pupils.

Cecilia has really grown up...

The person who turned her into this was undoubtedly Yuri...

Although I feel the same way, I have no right to judge her, and my feelings are a bit complicated...

Then, Cecilia pushed Yuri into the bathroom.

The frosted glass door was closed, and soon the sound of two people talking could be heard.

"How...how is it?"

It was Cecilia's voice, somewhat shy and trembling.

"What do you mean, how?"

"Compared to Mother..."

"I think Cecilia is very beautiful."

"Oh...hehe, let's go in."

"it is good."

"Come here, Yuri, sit on my lap."

"Huh? Shall I sit in the back?"

"No! That would be too embarrassing!"

"Ok."

The sound of water overflowing from the bathtub and splashing onto the tiles.

"Ugh."

Rosalia bit her lip, imagining Yuri sitting in Cecilia's lap, being embraced by her, and felt a mix of regret and envy...

I should have tried it too.

While it was great to be hugged from behind by Yuri, I also want to try holding Yuri in my arms...

"what!"

Cecilia's scream suddenly rang out.

"what happened?"

"Yuri! You have so many scratches on your back! What happened?"

Yuri quickly explained that it was due to an allergic reaction to the seafood she ate the night before.

Rosalia secretly marveled at Yuri's incredible reaction time in this regard.

……

……

……

Around 9 a.m., Yuri said goodbye to Rosalia and the others and returned home.

The prophesied child hummed a cheerful tune as he walked through the corridor.

Annabelle and Irene don't need to work as maids at Yuri's house on weekends, so it's considered a normal day off.

However, at this time, they should still be at school. As the two principal teachers, they are very busy even on weekends, with various tasks to organize.

"Stella?"

Yuri saw a long-lost face in the living room.

The silver-haired witch was like a wild cat that lived at home and was active at night, only meeting Yuri once every few days.

She crossed her legs and hugged her arms, and for some reason, she seemed a little angry.

"Good morning, Stella. What a beautiful morning! Would you like a cup of black tea?"