Zzzt... Zzzzzzt...
In the bathtub, arcs of electricity flashed, and at the same time, space began to distort. Sora, who had been about to doze off, was suddenly wide awake.
"Is she finally about to appear..."
His eyes sparkled with anticipation, and he was on high alert.
Clearly, everything was proceeding according to the original trajectory. Lala was about to appear here!
Sure enough, it didn't take long—
SPLASH!!!!!
The sound of water splashing onto the floor. Under his watchful gaze, the empty space in the bathtub swirled like a vortex, and then, a girl's figure appeared before his eyes!
A beautiful, cute face, a head of long, soft pink hair, and a slender, nearly perfect figure. It was none other than the universe's number one princess, Lala Satalin Deviluke!
Just like the scene from the original story where Rito and Lala first met, Lala was currently stark naked, not a stitch on her, displaying the infinite beauty of her body before his eyes. Feeling a wave of heat rush through him, the great Demon King almost lost control and pounced.
"Mm... Escape successful!"
Stretching lazily, the girl then crossed her arms behind her head, her eyes still closed with a look of pure bliss on her face.
Sora, finally snapping back to his senses, felt a wicked fire rampaging through his body. Having not had any "meat" for nearly ten years since coming to this world, he was almost driven mad by the sight of the girl before him. However, he hadn't lost his mind and forgotten his purpose. Forcibly suppressing his agitated body and mind, he revealed an endlessly evil smile and, without hesitation, raised his two thieving hands towards the girl's chest.
According to the traditions and customs of Planet Deviluke, this was the first step in the marriage ceremony between a man and a woman...
To be honest, Lala's breasts weren't very large, but they weren't small either; they were just the right size. The great Demon King could hold them perfectly in his hands, and the soft, tender, and smooth sensation made him unable to resist kneading them with his fingers.
"Nngh..."
Feeling a ticklish sensation, Lala couldn't help but let out an infinitely seductive moan and simultaneously opened her eyes.
Perhaps as expected of the legendarily innocent, cheerful, and air-headed girl, Lala didn't react with the high pitched shriek that a normal girl would. Instead, she was incredibly calm and composed. You looked at me, I looked at you, and the entire bathroom fell into a brief silence...
"Hey, is that it?"
Stretching her arms and twisting her slender waist, Lala asked Sora with a smile.
According to Devilukean tradition, after touching a woman's breasts, the man would confess his love. If the woman accepted, the marriage contract would be formally established. So, Lala was waiting for his next step, waiting for his confession.
And Sora, who knew all this, was certainly not going to confess to Lala now!
Although she was naive, cheerful, and a bit of an airhead, Lala was no fool. It was obvious she wouldn't accept a stranger's confession, so he wasn't about to do something so foolishly impatient.
"Well, this is enough for now."
With a gentle smile, though he was extremely reluctant, Sora pulled his two thieving hands back.
Slightly stunned, Lala tilted her head, looking a little troubled. This boy from Earth had grabbed her chest but hadn't confessed. So how was she supposed to reject him?
Ugh... so complicated. I can't figure it out at all. But if I can't figure it out, I won't bother thinking about it...
"Sora-san, did something happen?"
Mikan's voice came from outside the bathroom.
Sora had been in the bathroom for a while, and she thought she had heard a strange noise just now. The considerate Mikan couldn't help but ask from outside with some concern.
"I just knocked something over by accident. Don't worry, Mikan-chan, I'm fine. I'll be out in a minute."
To prevent her from getting suspicious, Sora quickly replied.
"Oh..."
Although she still had a little doubt, hearing his reply, Mikan didn't ask any more questions. She placed the prepared clothes by the door and left.
Sensing that the girl outside had left, Sora breathed a small sigh of relief. If Mikan-chan had seen him and Lala naked together in her family's bathroom, it would surely have left a bad impression and made conquering her in the future more difficult.
"See that building across the way? That's my house. You go over there and hide for a bit. I'll come find you in a little while."
Looking at Lala, who was still blinking her big, watery eyes with a bewildered expression, Sora pointed to his house across the window.
She thoughtfully poked her cheek with a slender finger, and considering she had just arrived on Earth and had nowhere else to go, Lala nodded her little head and readily agreed.
"Okay, okay! I'll head over now."
With a bright, sunny smile, Lala climbed onto the windowsill and leaped out.
His eye twitched and his mouth grimaced. Thankfully, his senses told him there was no one else nearby, otherwise he might have really had the urge to kill them to silence them!
That damn girl Lala was way too much of an airhead! How could she dare to run around outside naked?! It was necessary and proper for him to see, but if anyone else saw, wouldn't that be a huge loss?
Fortunately, no one else saw this time, but Sora secretly resolved to properly educate that dense girl in the future.
Since he had found Lala, sabotaged her meeting with Rito, and led her to his own house, there was no need for him to stay here any longer. He put on his own clothes, and with a release of battle qi, blew away all the water and foreign substances from his body.
"Huh? Sora-san, you didn't change into Rito's clothes?"
Seeing him come out still wearing his own clothes, Mikan asked with confusion.
"Hehe... no need, Mikan-chan. I washed the dirty parts and dried them. They're good enough to wear now."
"Mikan-chan, Rito-kun, I just remembered I have something important to do, so I won't impose any longer and will head back for tonight."
Thinking of Lala waiting at his house, Sora was naturally impatient and in no mood to linger.
"Eh... Sora-san, you're leaving so soon?"
"Yeah, yeah, Sora-san, why don't you stay a little longer? Besides, there's still a lot of food Mikan made."
Hearing that he was leaving, the Yūki siblings both tried to get him to stay.
Especially Mikan; the feeling of being with Sora was strangely captivating to her. If she could, she really wanted that feeling to last longer.
"Don't worry, Rito-kun, Mikan-chan. Our houses are right next to each other. We'll have plenty of time in the future."
"I really do have something important to do this time, so I won't impose any further."
Since he had said so, the Yūki siblings couldn't insist. And as he said, their houses were right next to each other, so there would be plenty of opportunities and time in the future.
After complaining a little, the Yūki siblings politely saw him to the door. Waving goodbye, Sora returned to his own home.
…
"Hahaha... I am the 18th member of the evil organization Uzas Group, General Mozack-hair! Prepare yourself, Magical Girl Kyouko!"
"Hmph! Take this, my magic flame! I'm about to set off a big firework! Maximum Explosion—Fire!"
"Aaaah..."
"Phew... Magical Girl Kyouko, solving any incident by burning it away!"
"Everyone, thank you for cheering me on with your passionate hearts today! See you next week!"
...
As soon as he entered the house, he heard the noisy sounds from the TV. Sora changed his shoes and walked into the living room, only to see Lala, still naked, lying on the floor engrossed in "Magical Girl Kyouko." He was utterly speechless.
"Hehehe... you're back!"
Seeing him return, Lala got up, bouncing and giggling as she ran over, completely unconcerned about her naked state.
Sora couldn't help but cover his forehead. Just how much of an airhead was this girl to have reached a state that transcended all shame!
"Put this on first."
He took off his own shirt and handed it to her, speaking irritably.
"Hahaha... I got separated from Peke, so I forgot I needed to wear clothes."
Scratching her head with an innocent, silly smile, Lala seemed to have only just noticed she was naked. Sora's mouth twitched fiercely. He was completely resigned to her ways.
"Hey, what's your name? My name is Lala. Lala Satalin Deviluke."
"Hehehe... I'm the princess of Planet Deviluke! Thank you for taking me in just now."
Putting on the shirt he gave her, Lala introduced herself. Her soul was pure, without a hint of cunning. He hadn't even asked anything, and she was already spilling her secrets like beans from a bag.
"My name is Kusanagi Sora, a true blue Earthling. You say you're from Planet Deviluke, and a princess at that. Do you have any proof?"
Slowly getting used to this air-headed girl, Sora rolled his eyes. Although he already knew her identity, he pretended not to believe her.
"Hey, hey, don't you believe me? Then take a look at this!"
Seeing his disbelief, Lala got a little unhappy. She immediately turned around, stuck her bare little butt out at him, and at the same time, a black tail emerged from under the shirt.
It was full of power and exceptionally flexible. At the tip of the tail was a cute little heart, and it swayed back and forth in the air, seemingly very agile.
Gulp...
"A t-t-tail! You're really an alien?!"
He secretly swallowed. The scene was too beautiful. Enduring the heat and torment in his body and mind, Sora put on a shocked expression.
"Hehe... now you believe me, right?"
"Oh, by the way, it's not like I'll transform during a full moon just because I have a tail!"
Lala was very pleased with his reaction. She stood up straight with a slightly smug look. Remembering something, she emphasized with a cute tone, making Sora complain endlessly in his mind.
You guys aren't those Saiyan maniacs! Of course I know you don't transform!!!
"Tch, I won't be fooled so easily. Your tail is probably fake, isn't it?"
Although her action had already proven her identity as an alien, the great Demon King Sora, with his evil intentions, naturally wouldn't admit it so readily. He put on an expression that said, "You can't fool me."
"My tail isn't fake! If you don't believe me, you can touch it!"
Seeing that he still didn't believe her, Lala got anxious and blurted it out in her excitement.
"You said it yourself. In that case, I'll just have a little touch."
A glint flashed in his eyes. Sora was about to burst out laughing. This girl was so adorably naive. He was waiting for her to say just that!
Without hesitation, Sora stretched out his thieving hand towards Lala's tail...