It was after the sun had crossed over the mountain ridge that the noisy villa finally grew quiet.
Franz and Yusti-ah were lying on the bed. Both were covered in sweat, and their breathing was so rough they were practically heaving.
Yusti-ah spoke.
“I can’t move…”
“Me neither…”
Of course, they could recover as much as they wanted if they used divine power. They would be in a state where they could run around right away.
But they didn’t want to do that. They wanted to enjoy this lingering feeling a little longer.
Only after a long time did the two begin to move.
Yusti-ah, having finished her shower, appeared with her body covered by a large towel.
“W-We have a big problem.”...
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