30 – Bunnies

Several days have passed since the news of the peace negotiations. Lance couldn't concentrate on his work.

Sitting in his office, his brain continues to search for solutions. He despised his helplessness. No matter what, this project must proceed.

"Excuse me." Ashe entered without waiting for an answer. Even though she wore a sleepy face as usual, she grinned.

Lance sighed. "I told you many times. Please knock on the door first..."

The engineer stopped talking because he found something strange. Ashe came with three other girls. They both wore robes that covered their bodies, and their hands were behind their backs.

"What is this?" Lance rose to his feet.

Apart from Ashe, who looked like she wanted to sleep, Trish showed excessive enthusiasm. Cecil looked away with a red face, while Eve remained with a blank expression. But the witch also has red cheeks.

Upon Ashe's signal, they took out something from behind their backs. Lance's chin dropped as he realized what those were.

Those are headbands with bunny ears. They put them on their heads at once.

"I think if we do it together, it will be even more exciting." Ashe took off her robe with the others.

Lance was speechless. They all wore tight, strapless leotards, complete with bow ties. Trish wears white, Cecil wears black, Eve wears purple, and Ashe wears cyan like her hair.

Ashe spread her arms. "Because you like bunnies. I made this all according to your drawing."

Lance didn't specifically draw the bunny suits. He drew figures he had seen. The engineer met no girls wearing those clothes in person before, but only through screens and holograms.

"At first, I was doubtful about this. But it looks cute when I wear it." Trish adjusted the buttocks of her costume. "I got an extreme wedgie, though."

Meanwhile, Cecil bent over while trying to cover her chest and crotch. "I shouldn't have done this."

"Cold." Eve stood as usual.

Lance chuckled, surprised by the girls' action. Seated in the chair, he spoke. "All of you look cute in that. But did you guys come here just to show off those clothes?"

"Of course, we'll do something." Ashe snapped her fingers.

Eve swung her magic staff, then a tray containing steak appeared in Cecil's hand. Meanwhile, Ashe brought a wine bottle and a glass.

They walked up to Lance with movements like professional models. Lance couldn't deny that he enjoyed this show.

Looks like he really needs to unwind again. Despite being aware of its importance, he forgot to do it.

Cecil put the steak on the table and started cutting it, whispering several times. "I shouldn't be doing this."

On the other hand, Trish moved behind Lance and began massaging the engineer's shoulders. He felt relaxed throughout his body. "I didn't know you had skills other than kicking ass, cooking, and drinking, Trish."

"So, you're enjoying this, huh?" Trish chuckled. "Well, my mom and dad used to ask me to massage them. I haven't done this in ages. I just realized I still possess this skill. Perhaps my massage is stronger after years of fighting. Every muscle of mine…. Why do I speak in such lengthy words to you?"

Eve raised her glowing magic staff, and it made a sound like a tinkling piano. Then she started dancing with gentle movements. The dance showcases the beauty of her body through graceful movements like bending backwards with hands raised and spinning like a ballerina, without being erotic.

The light from her staff formed lines in the air following her movements, and would disappear a few seconds later. That makes the performance even more enjoyable for Lance.

"She practiced this magic dance since she was little. But she stopped doing it because she couldn't smile." Ashe explained, sitting on Lance's lap, then wrapping her hand holding the glass around the engineer's neck.

The softness of Ashe's buttocks against his thighs and the pleasant sensation of her breasts against his body. All made Lance even more comfortable. This time, Lance chose not to reject it.

It's better to enjoy it.

Cecil even cut the meat wrong because of that. "W-what are you doing, Ashe?"

Trish and Eve glared at the elf.

"My job is to pour wine for our master." Ashe poured the wine in front of Lance. "Don't you have your own duties, Cecil?"

"B-but I didn't hear this…." Cecil gasped hard as Lance wrapped his arms around Ashe's waist.

The elf put her mouth close to Lance's ear. "See, you want this, right?"

"Oh, shut up." Lance chuckled. "I'm just enjoying the moment."

"A-aah." Cecil chose not to protest and take the action. She shoved a piece of meat into Lance's mouth.

Smiling, Lance caught the piece with his mouth. "Thanks, Cecil."

Cecil sighed, then cut the steak again.

Lance continues to enjoy these girls' company. He felt like he was in heaven.

"What do you think?" Ashe helped Lance drink the wine. "As I thought, one is not enough for you. You are so naughty, sir."

That question prompted the other girls to flinch.

Meanwhile, Lance chuckled again after swallowing the wine in his mouth. "I told you, shut up. Let me enjoy this in peace."

"Maybe you want to do more than this?" Ashe ran her fingers from Lance's chin to his chest.

"Not so fast, Ashe." Lance smirked. "This… Hey, you're massaging me too hard, Trish."

The engineer felt the pressure tighten on his shoulders.

"Sorry." The female warrior gulped. "Ashe's words quite surprised me."

Ashe giggled. "But I'm serious. I don't mind if others…."

A knock on the door cut Ashe's words off. Lance felt annoyed and was about to answer, but someone's voice from outside preceded him.

"Lance, this is Tobias."

The girls stopped what they were doing.

The engineer raised an eyebrow. Tobias always brings important news when he comes here.

"Wait a moment, sir." Lance motioned for the girls to get dressed.

Eve brought their normal clothes to the table, and the girls took them. Lance stood up and faced the wall.

"You don't need to do that, Lance." Ashe teased the engineer. "I don't mind you looking at me."

"I want to punch your mouth so hard it will look like a butthole, Ashe." Trish snorted.