I Own A Brothel In Another World (Ch. 1-196)

Chapter 34 - Hardships of a King

With the help of the elves, we finish restyling all the guest rooms on the bottom floor in just a few days. Now, all of them follow the same design and are completely safe from any undesirable spectators peeking in.

The purple curtains now completely cover the windows, not letting even a speck of a sunray fall inside. They are of course removable. Getting some fresh air in there from time to time is quite a no-brainer. Can't have it become stale and heavy from all the possible scents and light aphrodisiacs.

Bedsheets and pillows are now of various shades of violet too. We ordered a material that's supposedly easy to wash from any possible fluids. We even saw some made out of a hydrophobic one, but it would have been quite stupid to choose it. Yeah, it's perfect for things like coats or other clothing, but you don't want to end up swimming in sweat and love juices while you are at it. I don't know who thought making bedsheets out of it was a good idea. They definitely didn't test them long enough to notice the issue.

The internal design of the rooms with lots of dark mahogany and white marble parts here and there seem perfect so we don't change that much when it comes to walls. Lighting crystals, which were light orange before, are now replaced with pinkish ones that can also reach purplish hue with more energy infused. We leave a yellowish one in the main lamp hanging out from the ceiling so it will be easier to clean and use the room when it doesn't serve its main purpose.

I'm currently going around and inspecting everything, thinking of possible changes and improvements while I'm at it. Sirgia accompanies me and tests all crystals since she was the one who fine-tuned them to achieve the cosiest result. Everything seems to be working fine and I don't see any parts that require reconsidering again. It all creates a pretty lovely atmosphere.

I try to recall whatever I know about hotels and their more naughty counterparts while glancing all over the room we are currently in. We nailed the atmosphere quite decently. All the important parts seem to be there. All locks work without an issue. Beds are comfy as hell. Looks like everything is pretty much ready.

While brushing my hand over one of the cupboards near the bed, I'm reminded of one more feature which both of them utilize. And it's one of the most important ones, especially for the lewd establishments. It's communication. You don't go through tens of floors back down to the reception desk to ask for something or request a thing to your room. And in the case of love hotels, it's even more crucial since you aren't going to parade out of the room in the middle of the session to ask for an extension or whatever else.

"And suddenly you start appreciating telephones when they are gone..." I murmur with a wry smile.

Sirgia catches onto an unknown word and walks closer to me with a curious expression.

"Don't mind me, just trying to figure out how to connect each room to the reception desk. Having rows of stones enchanted with Message doesn't seem like the best idea."

I ruffle through her hair. She really looks insanely adorable in her maid outfit. I pick her up and sit her down on the cupboard. She's now slightly taller than me in that position. She smiles cutely when I brush her cheek. Most likely sensing my intentions, she leans in for a kiss and we join our lips in a gentle peck. I'm the one to tilt my head a bit upwards this time.

While Safi and Emi pretty much always lively assault me with deep kisses, Sirgia's ones are more tame and soft. Even though she's being less reserved than before, her true nature still surfaces in things like these.

Pulling her a little closer, I pepper her lips with tens of quick kisses without diving any deeper, evoking a little giggle from her. She stops me with her hands and looks me in the eyes for a moment, before joining our mouths together again and inviting my tongue for a slow and gentle dance.