Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Chapter 157: The First Time It Arrives

"What's with your expression, are you in love with me? Could it be that you're starting to grow up and start to figure out the charms of adult women."

Astrea sent quite a teasing remark there while Souma was still flatly expressioned.

"I honestly don't understand."

"Geez you've gotten into an age where you fuck a lot of women as a daily activity, don't worry that Onee-san will teach you a lot."

Souma could remember his dark times when the woman beside him unhesitatingly used wrestling techniques on him, maybe that was what he would do.

~games.

"Didn't you like it, really did you a man let me see it."

"Guards, guards, I harassed what no guards here."

"You're acting like a virgin, too, your servants seem a little troubled and sad, at least take the time to visit everything in the mansion."

"I understand."

With Astrea gone, Souma visited the mansion where as many as 100 servants greeted him at the entrance gate with Naysia as the center.

"Welcome, sir."

"Welcome," x99

They bowed once with an elegant demeanor.

"You're so neat."

"Obviously sir, we will spoil you anyway we are sad because you just came here."

"I'm sorry, I'm so busy and I think I can only stay here until morning."

"That's enough too, don't hesitate to invite me to your bed tonight."

Souma thought.

What is that the waiter does.

Her.

~games.

Maybe he'll receive a top-tier wrestling attack.

"Eh?"

"Then do you want to eat first, take a shower or me?"

"It looks like a shower."

"Then I'll let 50 waiters take care of you and the rest will be in the kitchen."

"meaning?"

This mansion has been overhauled so that it can accommodate 300 servants and even 500 servants if Souma wants it. So compared to any building this place is too spacious, there is a garden inside the mansion as well as a luxurious hot spring.

This is the situation most men want.

"I didn't expect it to be like this."

"Wait for me to take a shower myself."

He was dragged by 50 servants who did not hesitate to take off his clothes and alternately spoiled Souma with gentleness.

"Then master I will rub your front."

The servants made a long queue which made Souma stare, if he was constantly bathed by the waiter, it was the same as he had bathed 50 times.

It was obviously a strange situation.

In the end Souma decided to switch roles and alternately rubbed the back of the servants. Their whites as well as how developed their body parts were something beautiful to notice but Souma just stared at her flat.

In fact, he also did not miss their chest and other sensitive parts.

"What exactly am I doing?"

Souma lost his life even though the servants seemed happy because of it, and still teased him even after they had quieted themselves in the pond.

For the servants who had their red eyes were vampires, the rest were servants in general.

Souma sat down at the long table that the waiter had provided who took care of the kitchen section, at the same time the other 200 servants who were each stationed in the merchant guild as well as the adventurer guild arrived.

At Souma's request they were allowed to sit at the same table and if you saw it it was like a dining room for military soldiers.

Naysia even had to use loudspeakers to provide direction.

"Today is a special day because you came here so we have to greet him with great fanfare, so let's toast."

"Repeated."

"Sir how's the food?"

"It's so good."

And Naysia announced it until the sound of excitement broke out.

Souma thought the old workers would resign later because their numbers would decrease in the future, but that assumption was denied by Naysia.

"Actually sir, we intend to serve you for the rest of our lives therefore we will all turn into vampires in the future gradually."

"How did Scarlett respond?"

"He doesn't mind."

In other words Souma will continue to be in this situation forever after all he is also immortal.

If it is done, the employee will do the same thing later.

That's obviously terrible.

After eating 300 maids began to line up again to receive the rubble on their heads as a token of gratitude.

There were only three words that Souma was thinking about right now.

I want to go home.

"Sir, I came for my night job, sir. Hello, it seems that Mr. Souma is asleep."

Some servants had to feel disappointed in front of Souma's room at night.