The inside of the bathroom was filled with thick steam rising from the hot water and the scent of shampoo.

Aaagh! It's getting in my eyes! Guest, you moron! I said soap got in my eyes!!

Power screamed and struggled with a pile of white foam on her head. As if used to this, Guest pressed a palm firmly against Power's forehead to stop the foam from flowing into her eyes and scrubbed Power's head vigorously with the other hand. Shampoo bubbles swelled between the red horns, with droplets forming at the tips.

Beam, who came charging in by parting the tiled floor like the surface of water, began to make a mess of the entire bathroom by leaping wildly between the walls and the ceiling. He repeatedly popped out of the walls and dove back into the floor, violently splashing hot water everywhere.

Lord Guest, me too! When is it over?!

Unable to control his excitement, Beam stuck to the ceiling before dropping to the floor and swimming in circles around Guest. Bubbles and water droplets showered down like bombs in all directions.

Power, hit by another spray of water on her face, jumped up while scattering shampoo foam. With her eyes barely open, she kicked out toward the direction where Beam was and shrieked.

Wash your own head yourself! You stupid fish! How dare you interrupt the divine bath time of the great Power?! Go away! Get lost already!

Waaaaaaagh—!!

Beam dodged Power's kick and dove back into the tiled floor, only to soar up right behind her. Power finally lost her temper, picked up a plastic basin that was on the floor, and hurled it straight at Beam's head. With a loud 'clang,' the basin bounced off, and the bathroom turned into a complete disaster zone filled with flying water and foam.