"So you don't know how to take a bath, and then you ran over here to ask me?" After listening to Melanie's earnest explanation, Leticia really wanted to pry open this person's head to see what on earth was inside it.
Let's set aside the fact that you don't know how to bathe for a moment—even if you wanted to ask, couldn't you have wrapped a towel around yourself before coming over?
Appearing out of nowhere in Leticia's bathroom like this, completely naked—Leticia would really think that you, a Sword Saint, were harboring ulterior motives against her.
"Is there something wrong with that?" Melanie tilted her head.
Is there something wrong?
Everything is wrong about it, okay!
"Don't you feel ashamed running around naked?" Even Leticia knew that a girl shouldn't do such things; why didn't this genuine woman have that kind of self-awareness?
Besides, she, Leticia, was a Demon King! A Demon King!
They were enemies, enemies, do you understand? The kind where it's a fight to the death!
And yet, you just teleported over naked just to ask how to take a bath. Are you specifically providing fan service for Leticia?
Leticia admitted that the fan service was indeed quite good, but that didn't cover up the fact that this whole situation was full of things to complain about!
"Hmm..." Melanie shook her head. "You are also a girl, so it's fine."
"I'm not lying to you, I'm actually a man."
"...I need to verify that." A sword rested against Leticia's neck, and a fierce glint flashed in Melanie's eyes; it seemed she had taken Leticia's words seriously.
Oh my god, it's been a few years and this person has become even more perverted. A bead of cold sweat seeped from Leticia's forehead; this speed was truly terrifying.
Fortunately, after looking down for a moment, Melanie retracted her sword. "Don't make jokes like that in the future. I can't guarantee I'll be this restrained every time."
"Got it, got it." Leticia breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Ms. Melanie still had some understanding of gender; at least she knew not to do this in front of the opposite sex.
"So, can you teach me how to take a bath now? If I delay too long, Leticia will get suspicious." Melanie hadn't forgotten the purpose of her visit.
Leticia's expression crumbled. How to take a bath? How could she explain that in a few words?
"It's not something I can explain in one or two sentences. Wouldn't it be better to just have Leticia help you?"
"No." Melanie said decisively.
Why was she suddenly so firm? Leticia didn't understand, but her stance was clear: this wasn't something that could be explained with words.
"Then, you help me wash." Melanie thought of a brilliant idea. "Go to my bathroom."
"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! I'm not anyone to you, why should I help..." Before Leticia could finish her sentence, Melanie had already grabbed her arm and pulled her straight out of the water.
"Can you at least let me wrap a towel around myself first? You go back and turn on the water first, okay?" Leticia hurriedly begged for mercy.
Melanie thought for a few seconds and nodded. "One minute, or I'm coming down to find you."
After speaking, she let go and leaped lightly, disappearing from where she stood.
Then, the sound of rushing water came from upstairs.
"Geez, this person's brain definitely has problems." Leticia quickly wiped the water off her body and wrapped herself in a large towel.
She wasn't as shameless as Melanie; even in front of other girls, she wouldn't dare be as unrestrained as Melanie.
Opening the bathroom door, Leticia called out to Luna, who was still tidying up the room: "Luna, I'm going upstairs for a moment."
"Eh?" A big question mark appeared over Luna's head.
"Sigh, it can't be helped." Leticia shrugged, and a cloud of black mist surged from beneath her feet, swallowing her figure.
Short-range Teleportation; of course, Leticia knew how to do that too.
Landing lightly on the wet floor, Leticia immediately saw Melanie standing under the showerhead, looking at a loss.
"Before you take a bath, you have to adjust the water temperature first, get it?" Reaching out to test the water temperature, Leticia said helplessly.
Although taking a cold shower wasn't impossible, but... it was still more comfortable to bathe with hot water.
"Tell me when you feel the temperature is right."
"Okay." Melanie nodded, although for her, water temperature was an optional thing.
After turning the faucet halfway toward the hot water side, Melanie spoke. "This temperature..."
"Is very comfortable?"
"Mm." The young girl narrowed her eyes comfortably, and that originally icy face gradually relaxed.
At this moment, she no longer looked like the one who dominated the battlefield; instead, she looked like a cute little kitten.
Leticia was stunned for a moment; the impact of seeing Melanie like this was truly a little bit big for her.
Due to a tiny reason from her past life, Leticia's sexual orientation had a slight issue. And if she excluded the factors of their identities, Leticia had to admit that Melanie did indeed make her heart flutter.
This young girl was like a treasure carved by the gods themselves—perfect, making one unable to resist wanting to hold her in the palm of their hand and play with her carefully.