Domestic Mammon

Miyamoto Sakuraki is a bit of a clean freak, so when she was sweating because of a cold, she finally couldn't bear the sticky feeling and rushed to the bathroom.

"Well, it's really comfortable to take a bath... By the way, why don't you come here?" Sakura squinted her eyes and turned over in the bathtub, and then called towards the door, "Mamon-chan, come here quickly Yo!"

As soon as the words were finished, Sakuraki Miyamoto saw the bathroom door slowly open, and then the small figure of Mamon came in with a stack of underwear on her back.

"...Pfft!" Miyamoto Sakura couldn't hold back her laughter for a while, "Hahaha..."

Her laughter naturally drew Mamon's stare.

"Hahaha...Sorry...haha." Miyamoto Sakura couldn't stop laughing for a while, "Actually, I didn't want to laugh, but you accidentally hit my point of laughter...Hahahaha..."

(...What kind of weird joke is that!)

"Well, don't be angry. Come, let's take a bath together!" Miyamoto Sakura invited so cheerfully.

"I'm a man." Mamont emphasized his gender deliberately.

"It's okay, I don't think of you as a man anyway. ^_^" Miyamoto Sakura waved her hand briskly, not paying attention to Mamon's gender at all.

(...I want to poke her, can I author?)

"Hmm, aren't you shy?" Sakuraki Miyamoto had an expression of "I can understand", and then reached out to lift Mamon up, "Oh, isn't it just such a small thing as taking a bath together? What's the matter?" Big deal..." She let go of her hand and let Mammon fall into the water with a plop.

"...!" ← This is the mamon sauce that was so flooded that I couldn't speak.

"Hey, isn't it fun?" Miyamoto Sakura rested her chin in one hand, watching Mamon splash hard in the water, and when Mamun was about to come out of the water, pressed him with the fingers of the other hand went back. >_

(It's fun your sister!)

Received Mamon's accusing eyes, Miyamoto Sakura laughed twice, picked up Mamon and put him on the rubber duck beside him (don't ask the author where it came from), and then began to untie his little cloak……

Well, she didn't take advantage of it!

Mamon was already powerless to complain, as soon as he came to this inexplicable world and met Miyamoto Sakuraki, a woman who didn't play cards according to common sense, he lost confidence in the future.Anyway, it's not the first time that such a thing has been seen, and everyone will adapt to it.He thought silently, then lowered his head, lying on the rubber duck and let someone flirt with him openly.

Can chastity be eaten?When living under the fence, you should still consider the issue of food and clothing first, right?So the host still needs to please...

Sakuraki Miyamoto was stripping her clothes cheerfully, but when she took them off, she realized something was wrong.

Mamon's body was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye in the water, almost doubling in height in just a few minutes.

Hello!What is going on in this world!

"Mamon..." Sakuraki Miyamoto twitched the corners of her mouth, she didn't know what kind of expression she should put on to face this fantasy world.

"What's the matter?" Mamon raised his head and stared at her suspiciously and asked, he didn't seem to notice his strangeness yet.

"Your body... is actually a sponge..." Sakuraki Miyamoto handed him a small mirror, pointed to it, and let him see for himself.

"Huh?" Mamon looked at him as he said, and soon he discovered the reason - he had grown bigger, "What's going on?" He looked at Sakuraki Miyamoto, who spread his hands helplessly at him .

Mamon frowned, looking at his palm over and over again, as if trying to find out the source of the strange incident that happened to him.

But apparently, he got nothing.

"Isn't that great. Anyway, you've always wanted to return to your normal height." Compared to Mamon, Sakuraki Miyamoto seemed much more relaxed. She hugged Mamon with both hands, and gently kissed him on the face. After a while, "And it's more convenient for me to flirt with it!"

Eh, no, she seems to have accidentally said something...

(Did you just find out?)

What responded to her was Mamon's tentacle torture.

"Hey..." Sakuraki Miyamoto covered her face and pretended to cry, and a few very bright red marks could still be seen on her fair face.

"Mamon sauce, you are so heartless. TAT"

"Have it?"

"Obviously there is... By the way, do you need me to measure your exact height with a ruler?"

"No need." Mamon refused very simply.

"Since you don't want to, forget it. Well, Mamon-chan, why are you getting bigger, [wow——] and still so small?"

(...Where are you looking...)

Without hesitation, Mamon punched Sakuraki Miyamoto in the face.

Anyone who plays hooligans, regardless of gender, cannot be lightly spared!Especially those who are not allowed to collect money after reading it, let alone let it go!