Harem dancers.

"Whew, what a day!" Kazuma sighed as he laid back in bed. He wondered for a moment who would come to his room tonight for some sexy fun, when there was a knock on his door. Nice timing. "Come in!" Kazuma grinned.

The door opened, and Fio and Cremea stepped in, blushing heavily, but Fio was grinning. Both of them were wearing the exotic Middle Eastern outfits Ria had said Fio had gotten in Japan. Cremea was wearing a violet one, and Fio a pink. The silk was thin enough that he could see their nipples and pussies through it. "...hey Master," Fio said demurely.

"Well, hello there girls..." Kazuma grinned. "Those are nice outfits..."

"Th-thanks!" Fio grinned.

"...how you talked me into wearing this get up, and how you even got it, I have no clue," Cremea grumbled at Fio.

"Oh, Ria actually told me what happened there," Kazuma grinned. "And no, Fio didn't steal them, so you can put those accusations away Cremea... Though I suppose technically, she DID steal the money to buy them. But it was from thugs that harassed the two of you apparently, so it was well deserved," Kazuma shrugged.

"Hah! Told you I wouldn't rob a legitimate business!" Fio smirked at Cremea.

"Okay, fine, I was wrong there," Cremea huffed. "You did still steal though..."

"From thugs! Not the same thing!" Fio stuck her tongue out at Cremea.

"Why do these outfits even exist anyway? Aside from people being perverts I mean," Cremea remarked.

"Oh, they're dancer outfits from a desert culture," Kazuma gave them the short version.

"Dancer outfits?" Cremea blushed heavily.

"Yeah, some rich people, and rulers in such cultures would often have harems dressed like that," Kazuma chuckled. "Now they're sometimes sold in exotic sex costume shops, where I assume you got those after pilfering those wallets."

"Huh, neat!" Fio grinned.

"Not the word I would use," Cremea groused.