Lawless & Sinful Another World

The bathhouse that Tech headed to was incomparably more luxurious and spacious than anything found in ordinary residences.

He stripped off his clothes in the changing room and slipped alone into the large marble bathtub.

“Hey.”

Even though the bath should have been empty, when Tech called out, a woman appeared from nowhere. Unlike Tech, who was naked and submerged in the hot water, the woman knelt on one knee atop the marble floor right beside the tub.

“How is it? That outfit.” “Yes. It’s very easy to move in.” “I see, I see. That’s good.”

Tech gazed at the woman positioned behind his right shoulder.

The clothing clung tightly to her body, clearly outlining her figure—her large breasts, her toned waist, and her equally impressive, firm buttocks. The outfit was skin-tight from her neck down to her wrists and ankles. To any observer, it looked incredibly obscene.

That was because the fabric revealed every curve of her body without hiding anything.

“Any issues with movement?” “None at all.” “Good. Then tell the others to start wearing it from now on.” “Yes, sir.”

“By the way…”

Tech, who had been soaking in the tub, turned his body around to face the woman behind him.

“Mio. Raise your head and sit properly.” “Yes.”

Mio obediently shifted into a formal seiza position on the hard marble floor and looked straight at her master, Tech.

“Hey, Mio. This outfit is clinging tightly to your body, right?” “Yes, it is.” “I had it specially made to eliminate any unnecessary fabric. I thought it would be perfect for you as a spy, but it really is molded to your entire body, isn’t it?” “Yes…” “It’s clothing designed to remove waste. As I’ve said before, you’re not wearing any underwear, correct?” “Of course not…” “Then why—”

Tech’s right hand reached toward Mio’s chest, specifically toward the tip.

“Why is this part curving so beautifully?”

Mio’s outfit was undoubtedly skin-tight. Nevertheless, the shape of her nipples was nowhere to be seen at the peaks of her breasts.

“There should be something called nipples at the tips of the breasts. Am I wrong?” “No… you are not wrong.” “Then why can’t I find any protruding nipples on you?”

Tech’s fingertips traced and teased the tips of Mio’s pushed-out breasts. Sometimes he pressed where the nipples should be, sometimes pinched them between his index finger and thumb. He even ran his index finger in a straight line from her décolletage down to the underside of her breasts. At one point, as if he could see through the fabric, he accurately traced the outline of her areolas and circled his finger around where the nipples should be, over and over.

As he continued this stimulation, small swells gradually began to form at the tips of both breasts.

“Oh? The nipples that weren’t there before have finally come out?”

Thanks to Tech’s caresses, Mio’s inverted nipples slowly emerged. Once they were fully erect, Tech accurately flicked and pinched them.

“You’re reacting much faster now, aren’t you?”

Mio did not resist Tech’s touches. She simply accepted them. She couldn’t possibly not feel anything. It was precisely because she did feel it that her nipples had risen so quickly. Knowing it was pointless to resist, Mio quietly endured until Tech’s fondling was over.

“Now, I should check down below as well…”

The right hand that had been tormenting her nipples smoothly slid downward. Mio sensed what was coming and spoke up.

“Master Tech. Please keep the teasing at that.” “…Fine. Your body is so honest, yet that mouth of yours never changes.”

Tech stopped teasing Mio, turned back around, and sank into the hot water once again.

“So, how’s that going?”

By “that,” Tech meant the food topic that had been making waves for about a week. Mio naturally understood this. For the past week, Tech had ordered his spy Mio to investigate it.

“It remains extremely popular. Sales have increased even further compared to a week ago.” “What are the current sales figures?” “Approximately 300 servings of fried potatoes and around 100 servings of karaage per day. That amounts to roughly ten gold coins in daily revenue.” “Ten gold coins a day from just two food items?!”

Surprised by Mio’s unexpected report, Tech turned to look at her face.

“And it’s still generating that much revenue?” “Yes. It’s likely even higher now.” “Why is it selling so well?” “These two foods are completely new. Many people desire them, and even those who have tried them once seem to crave them again and again.” “What the hell kind of food is that…?”

Having controlled many shops, Tech had a decent understanding of what was selling and what foods were popular. However, he had never seen anything sell this explosively in such a short time.

“Hey, which shop is selling it…?” “It’s a tavern called ‘The Spring’s Tavern,’ run by a man named Bottas.” “Got it. Interrogate that guy and steal the recipe.” “Understood.”

Mio immediately vanished from Tech’s presence.