"Arthur!"
"…ke up!"
Bam bam bam!
The next morning, I groggily woke up from the sound of someone calling out to me while banging on the door. I locked it last night because I had sex with Emilia and met with Beatrice, so no one could enter the room.
I opened my eyes and looked to the left first at Emilia's naked figure.
"Arthur! Open the door!"
The banging on the door kept happening in the meantime, accompanied by Eliza's loud voice. At least I shouldn't let her see Emilia being naked, although she had seen me having sex with this perverted teacher before.
"Wait a few seconds. Let me get dressed," I replied to Eliza, and the banging stopped.
"A-Alright." She replied with a stutter, probably realizing that I was still naked inside and imagining it. That girl was unexpectedly a closet pervert, after all.