His good deed performed, Zelos eagerly returned to his former activity. It was a hell of a lot easier to enjoy naked women when his damned conscience wasn't nagging at him.
Zelos squinted over his makeshift barricade, doing his best to catch a glimpse of the gals. Their positioning obscured the more erotic portions of their bodies, but that wasn't too problematic: he was a pretty patient guy.
He grunted softly in discontent when Simca raised her leg, thoroughly killing his attempt at analyzing her chest. That wouldn't do. For now, he'd have to change targets...
With a firm nod of his head, Zelos lowered himself to the ground and began a steady, quiet movement to yet another blockade. He settled on the makeshift changing station that lay diagonally across from the Thorn Queen. It was closer, but that was a risk he'd have to take.
After wiping the sweat from his brow, he got to his feet and cautiously peered around the obstacle. There: a perfect view.
Oh? Rika-chan's are nice, too! She's so mature~. Stuck in his reverie, Zelos failed to notice the drool pooling at the corners of his mouth. Yeah, this was gonna be a long one.