Soaking in a Hot Spring with Aglaea's Lap as a Pillow / You're Tired

You'd think he'd gone out on dates—several girls at once, no less.

"Welcome home."

Aglaea turned a blind eye, letting the Tribbie teachers cling to Hua Yi while she personally poured honey water, peeled fruit, and bustled about for the Savior.

She knew that whether it was collecting the Core Flames or the Titans paying audience to the Savior, this stage had not yet been fully completed.

[Death], seemingly connected to Castorice; [Sky], connected to Hyacine; and [Trickery], belonging to that demigod who hid from her all day and wandered beyond Okhema—none of them had truly appeared yet.

Yet Aglaea merely shared the nymph information so Castorice and Hyacine could understand the situation as well, then contacted the demigod of trickery. She did not press Hua Yi with any unnecessary questions.

"The hot spring is at just the right temperature. Would you like to bathe?"

The upper levels of Cloudstone Heavenly Palace were Aglaea's domain alone.

During the thousand years she had served as Okhema's governor, this place had been more of a residence. For quite some time, no outsiders had been allowed to set foot here.

Of course, Hua Yi did not count as an outsider.

At Goldweaver's invitation, the Savior wanted to experience the differences between various hot springs, so he did not refuse.

Cloudstone Heavenly Palace was large enough, anyway. The girls surely had another bathing pool.

Hua Yi bared his upper body, wearing only a pair of shorts as he sank comfortably into the hot spring.

"So relaxing~"

Exquisite marble seemed to bear gorgeous patterns flowing beneath the mist. More Than Half of Okhema's artistic sensibilities had been distilled into Cloudstone Heavenly Palace.

A floral fragrance lingered in the air, while the laughter and playful squabbling of Stelle and March 7th came from the neighboring bath,