**Day 37 Night White Weirdo Pervert Girls' Meeting Bathhouse**
Labyrinth Emperor-san. We had been calling her Armor Committee Chair, but apparently she never held any committee position. Her name is Angelica-san. The summoner has probably forgotten her name again. At the very least, we should make sure to call her properly by name.
Angelica-san had been alone on the bottom floor—the 100th level—of the labyrinth. She had been trapped in pitch-black darkness. In what is said to be one of the oldest labyrinths, she endured eternity all by herself… still at 17 years old?
Haruka fought and dispelled the darkness that controlled her. That darkness had only managed to seize a tiny fraction of Angelica-san's power. Because she kept resisting, he was finally able to fight it—and completely purge it.
What remained was the Labyrinth Emperor in her perfect, original state.
But Angelica-san did nothing. She simply waited to be killed by Haruka. She had been waiting forever—for someone, anyone—to come. Resisting the darkness, refusing to be swallowed, waiting for an end to arrive.
And then… he employed her and brought her along.
Of course he did. That's just how he is.
There is no way Haruka would kill her. There is no way he would allow an ending. There is no way he would permit a tragedy to play out. There is no way he would let fate run its course. There is no way he would accept karma. There is no way he would not save her. He would never leave someone unsaved. Haruka is the ultimate selfish, willful, do-whatever-he-wants tyrant who refuses to accept anything he dislikes.
So he brought her.
All the way to the surface.
All the way to town.
To a place that isn't darkness.
To a place where she isn't alone.
There was never any chance he would not bring her.
It doesn't matter that she was the superior of Labyrinth Kings—the Labyrinth Emperor herself.
It probably wouldn't matter even if she were a Great King, an Emperor, or a Demon Lord. So of course he brought the Labyrinth Emperor.
We have so many things we want to say. This is a massive problem.
But we cannot complain. Not us. Not anyone. Because every single one of us was saved by him—pulled out of darkness.
He is a repeat offender now.
And inside the armor… she is a skeleton. For some reason the armor itself is extremely curvaceous and glamorous, but she is bones.
In her previous job, she was apparently working multiple positions: Dullahan, Lich, and No-Life King simultaneously. That must have been exhausting.
Since she finally came to town and joined girls' night, we rented out the bathhouse and decided to take a bath together.
Even if she is bones, she is still a girl. Cleanliness and beauty matter. Besides, we cannot let a girl bathe with Haruka.
So we all helped remove her armor… …eh?
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Everyone got clean and came out of the bath. Then we put the armor back on… …yeah.
"Haruka did say she went from skeleton to no-race, right?"
""""Yeah.""""
Then he hasn't noticed.
He hasn't realized what he actually did.
If he had noticed, his behavior would have changed. So he hasn't realized. He hasn't grasped how serious this is.
This calls for a girls' meeting. Emergency session.
Even though everyone's brain is melted from weapons and onigiri, we need a conference.
We have to do something—even if it seems impossible.
Fortunately, Angelica-san answers with nods—yes and no are clear. We can communicate.
Twenty-one people together is seven times the wisdom of Monju-sama. Maybe we'll come up with a solution.
We should be safe until tomorrow night.
We'll decide on a response by then.
The important one here is Angelica-san.
Her future is what matters.
Thinking about Haruka is pointless anyway.
We should focus only on Angelica-san.
Why hasn't he noticed?