You think you're worthy of saving the world?

"Sorry to bother you...!"

"Wait……"

Eileen pulled Annabelle toward Yuri.

Step into the bath.

Eileen sat down to Yuri's left.

Annabelle had intended to sit to her left, but after a moment's hesitation, she came to Yuri's side, placed her hands on her knees, and shyly lowered her head.

"Could you explain what this is about, Ms. Eileen?" Yuri glanced at the rounded northern hemispheres bound by the bath towel.

"Wow... is it really appropriate to call someone 'teacher' at a time like this? Yuri-kun is as mischievous as ever!"

Eileen's cheeks were flushed, but she still had her usual sharp tongue: "You'll understand once you see it, right? Anna and I are here to take a bath."

"No... I'm soaking right now."

"What an overbearing host! Who was it that said, 'Don't be shy, feel free to use everything in the house'? Ah, so it was all just polite talk?"

For some reason, Eileen puffed out her chest defiantly.

"If you want to soak, that's fine... okay."

Yuri sighed and suddenly stood up from the bathtub.

"Whoa... What did you do all of a sudden! I wasn't prepared at all!"

Eileen hurriedly covered her eyes, then peeked through two fingers.

"It's a bit crowded... In that case, you guys go ahead and enjoy the drinks."

Yuri said mischievously, "I'll come back later."

"Sigh...?" Eileen looked utterly speechless.

Just as Yuri was about to step out of the bathtub, Annabelle silently grabbed his wrist and looked up at him.

"Lord Yuri, let Eileen and I take a bath with you now."

The purple-haired beauty's pupils were veiled with a layer of mist, making her look extremely alluring.

Yuri looked at Eileen on the other side.

"Ugh... that's how it is."

She lowered her head shyly and said, "Please let us stay with you, Master."

Yuri sat back down.

Although the bathtub isn't very big, it's actually more than enough for three people.

However, Eileen and Annabelle huddled close to Yuri, almost touching him.

The three of them soaked in warm water in silence.

Annabelle was the first to break the silence.

"Lord Yuri...you once said that after the internship period ended, you would sign a contract with me, just like you and Eileen did..."

what?

It seems there was such a thing.

Yuri thought for a moment and said, "But there's no need for that anymore, is there? Since Annabelle intends to stay with me, I don't intend to bind you with something like a contract."

“Oh...I see, thank you.” Annabelle nodded.

Eileen suddenly frowned in displeasure: "Yuri, you really don't understand women at all!"

Annabelle's cheeks flushed bright red as she said that.

"Why are you suddenly acting like a teacher?"

"Because Yuri is an idiot."

Eileen puffed out her cheeks: "Since Anna took the initiative to bring it up, she naturally wants to establish a binding connection with you. Why don't you even understand that?"

"Is that right?"

Yuri had indeed considered this possibility.

Eileen crossed her arms and said, "Hmph... because Annabelle likes me the most, so she doesn't want to see me the only one becoming Yuri's prisoner... she wants to share the burden too~"

“That’s not true, you’re overthinking it,” Annabelle calmly denied.

"Hey~~~"

Annabelle turned around to face the black-haired boy.

“But Eileen is right, I do... actually hope to take our relationship a step further.”

Annabelle bit her lip shyly and whispered.

"So even if I were to sign that master-servant contract, I wouldn't mind at all..."

"It's too cunning that only Eileen had that kind of contact with you..."

"Ah, Anna! So you were planning to steal my master!"

Eileen suddenly realized that her friend's thoughts were not "to help her share the burden," but rather "to envy her," and she became somewhat at a loss.

Yuri felt a soft, warm pressure on her left arm; it was Eileen holding her arm.

“Yuri is my master!” she declared, asserting her ownership.

"I...I also want Yuri to be my master!"

Annabelle spoke shyly, but her attitude was very firm.

Then, she followed suit and hugged Yuri's right arm.

"…………"

Yuri was speechless for a moment: "Okay, I understand, Anna, let's sign the contract."

“That’s great!” Annabelle smiled from the bottom of her heart.

"Ugh~~~" Eileen clicked her tongue in annoyance.

Next was the ceremony where Yuri and Annabelle signed their contract.

The process is very simple and takes only three minutes.

Annabelle placed her hand on her chest, as if sensing something, and showed a relieved expression.

"Hmph, I'm your witness, aren't I?" Eileen said, looking at the two of them.

"It does not need."

"How cold, Anna. Don't you need old friends anymore now that you have a new master?"

Eileen exaggeratedly wiped away non-existent tears: "Is this all our friendship of over ten years has to offer?"

"Gulp...!" Annabelle's face turned pale and then red.

"Haha, just kidding~ By the way, Master, this is a rare opportunity, let Anna help you wash your back."

Eileen's sudden suggestion surprised both of them.

Annabelle was surprised that Eileen was being so modest today, which was not like her usual self.

“Anna will take care of the back, and I’ll take care of the front,” Eileen said with a mischievous grin.

“No!” Annabelle immediately objected.

Eileen was unaware that while she was half-jokingly saying those things, her friend had already served little Yuri...

Annabelle doesn't want to lose her lead in this area yet, so she firmly opposes any excessive physical contact.

While they were arguing and bickering, a sound came from outside the bathroom.

"Ouch... my head hurts so much..."

Stella walked into the steamy bathroom.

Unlike Annabelle and Irene, this person didn't even have a towel on.

Whether it's skin that's sickly pale, or a figure that's slender where it should be and incredibly voluptuous where it should be...

The silver-haired witch walked in with such a nonchalant air.

"------"

Four pairs of eyes stared at each other in bewilderment.

"What...what are you doing here!?"

Stella was half-sober.

She seemed to think she had stumbled upon something terrible; her face turned bright red, and her shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

"Well... we'll take our leave now, Master. Please continue with your meal."

Eileen smiled slyly and got up from the bathtub.

They were all women living under the same roof, and she didn't want to cause any unnecessary conflict with Stella.

"I'll head back now, Lord Yuri."

Annabelle had just completed her contract with Yuri and was very satisfied. She planned to go back to her room and roll around on her bed as soon as possible.

Stella ignored the two of them and strode quickly to the bathtub, staring down at Yuri with a terrifying expression.

“No, Stella… that was…” Yuri began to explain.

"Move over a bit, I want some too."

Yuri: "Huh...?"

"What, no?"

Stella said aggressively.

"They can have sex, but I can't?"

"Do not……"