I said that my magic clairvoyance worked similarly to a camera, much like a magical spy satellite, except that my magic also included audio rather than just visuals. I explained to Rimuru that instead of directly capturing sound waves, the satellite should measure vibrations in the air and how they interacted with magical particles to translate them into words. I got this idea from something Batman did in an anime, where a satellite in space measured air vibrations to detect sound

Seal, being Seal, hadn’t considered this method. She had focused purely on the sound waves themselves, but the idea of reverse-engineering the vibrations and Sound Waves interaction with magical particles intrigued her. After all, even with advanced calculations, it did not mean she would everything or know everything.

I opened up a thought communication to Rimuru with my sub-skill, Sixth Sense. Naturally, I transferred my memories of Tim Tams from my previous life. Unfortunately, the Earth I just came from—well, I suppose that Earth got destroyed—did not have Tim Tams. I smiled and said, "I'll give you the recipe if you exchange it for some money." I pulled out a gold coin and threw at Rimuru , who naturally caught it. I added, "I doubt this can be used as currency." Rimuru seemed to eat it, analyze it, and then shook his head. I realized that the method of producing dollarydoos had been lost, so we didn’t exactly have an unlimited supply. I thought, we should make some dungeon money in the dungeon... then I cursed, "Fuck, I just remembered I won't be able to use my unique skill in the dungeon."

Rimuru gave me a look, and I explained, "I can't control what my unique skill burns. Basically, I can control the flames themselves, but they'll indiscriminately burn everything—including that little resurrection bracelet. And if I don't dispel my magic in time, it could even burn the souls of the dungeon's residents, meaning you wouldn't be able to resurrect them afterward. Also, if I use my unique skill, even my clothes will burn. That's partly why I need more clothes since I keep burning them all. We should get someone who can make auto-repairing clothes. Though, I'm not sure if that would help much if I fry the whole goddamn dress."

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“Yes, my world did have auto-repairing clothes, but not many people could make them, so they were always in high demand, making it difficult to purchase them,” I explained. Rimuru then gave me a rundown of what I needed to do to enter the dungeon and also took me on a tour around the city, pointing out some good stores. I was very happy about this, but I couldn’t help giving Alex and Sophie a perverted smile.

"It's been 200 years since I last... with my wives," I said. I'm pretty sure you can piece the rest of that together. I pushed Sophie and Alex into the portal—they could have easily avoided such things—but while they were entering my house, I took two steps and appeared in front of the door to my bedroom. After entering the bedroom, I asked them about the maids and butlers who had been deployed to Australia during the 10-year war against other countries. Those countries had taken advantage of the war to invade us. I muttered, "Fucking morons. If Earth gets destroyed, everyone dies... well, I guess they all died in the end. Sucks about the servants, though."

I pushed Sophie, down on to the bed exploring her mouth with my tongue, and made a lewd sound as our tongues intertwined. We broke away, saliva dripping between our mouths. I immediately started stripping, and Sophie and Alex did the same. Sophie lay down on the bed next to Alex, who was eagerly awaiting her turn. I began passionately kissing her, my tongue dominating hers as I groped her tits, twisting her nipples with my fingers. I moved down her body, sucking on her breasts—her moans only made me more excited. I continued down to her pusy, where I began licking her clit, then I stick my tongue inside, exploring her cave. She wrapped her legs around my head, not wanting me to escape—as if I would. I continued to grope and tease her nipples. It didn't take long for her to come, but I was far from done. I opened the top drawer of the dresser next to the bed and took out a double-ended dildo. We began thrusting back and forth. Only after she came several more times did I give her a break, then looked at Alex, who was eagerly anticipating her turn. Then, I began fucking her. I did not leave either of them leave the bedroom for the next 10 day good thing we didn't need eat or sleep.