Although the main purpose of this trip might not be achieved, it had yet to be confirmed. Besides, as a powerful ultimate move, the King's Fist had already proven its value. So everyone stayed behind to wait for Elizabello II to recover.
King Riku held considerable influence in this country, especially within the royal family. Arranging accommodations for a few visitors on behalf of his friend was a simple matter.
"Hey, hey, little Mousse, want to sleep with your big sister tonight?" While washing up before bed, Sixth Sister Charlotte Kastard suddenly bent down and whispered the invitation into Mousse's ear.
Because he was young, pretty, and adorable, Mousse had always been treated by his sisters as a living, talking stuffed toy to cuddle to sleep.
However, ever since recovering the memories from before his transmigration, he had tried to find excuses to turn them down and rarely slept with his sisters anymore. But Charlotte Custard had always treated him especially well since childhood, and she was currently one of the family's greatest beauties, so he could not bring himself to refuse too firmly.
Although Charlotte Custard was somewhat childish mentally, her physical development had not been affected.
As Charlotte Cracker's full-blooded younger sister, she stood nearly 2.8 meters tall. In Mousse's previous life, she would have been an unimaginably gigantic woman. When she held six-year-old Mousse, whose build was perfectly normal, in her arms, it really was like holding a little doll.
Still, he had been used to it since childhood, and he also had an even larger mother. Mousse had long since come to terms with it. Those women treated him like a stuffed toy, while he treated them like soft sponge cushions. He was not losing out~
But this time, before Mousse could even start rolling around