Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

By the time I had finished hearing the folly in the name of greeting my family back home and hearing the circumstances, the sun was setting.

Craftsmen of Demon Stones, mainly because of the time it took to deceive the face of a class called the Parent. There seemed to be a build-up of depression in the way Neifa did, and he was told the same story extensively.

(arrogant, always commanding tone. Besides, he said he blew up the workshop to show off what he didn't need...)

He was more intense than I thought.

To the craftsmen who appealed to me to expel them quickly, she explained that she was a woman descended from the Holy King, that is, a woman involved in international issues depending on her treatment, but how far did the elderly people who were originally even averse to the Empire of Hermeia understand?

(stomach aches)

I look at my own house, which is rough despite its appearance, and Elephas sighs not knowing how many times it will be.

I didn't feel comfortable, but I also ran away. In the first place, it is my home. Upon returning home, Elephas glances softly into the living room.

He was writing something. Nayfa raised his face.

"Welcome back"

"Ah, ha."

"Why don't you just say something, impolite"

I was scolded.

(... I'm telling you to leave, but I'm not going to ask you at all, this)

Should we negotiate again that you want me to leave again? While she's lost, Nayfa just moves on.

"I'm ready for dinner. Or take a bath first? It must have been dirty in the workshop."

Is this a bit, a common question for newlyweds as to whether to eat or bathe?

There's not a single piece of sweetness like that, and one way or another they're looking at me cold - well, I'm used to it when it comes to getting used to it.

It would be useless to tell him to leave. They're going to tell you to leave.

Then it becomes a lead fight, and as it stands, there is no hand to hit Elephas. Even if he is taken on a transfer to the Imperial Capital, he has been nailed by the Holy King that he will not admit the separation unless Nayfa agrees.

I mean, we just have to do it. It is the usual thing. No matter how troublesome, she's a guest. I can't handle it underneath.

Elephas came to the conclusion that it would still be better if he stayed in his own home, given his crusade with the craftsmen.

"... So may I have a bath of water first?

"Really? Then we'll have dinner in the meantime. Change of clothes is on the bathroom shelf, and towels."

"How could you change my clothes?"

You haven't gotten anything out of your travel bag yet.

No way, Nayfa laughed when she thought.

"Oh, I wonder if there's a woman to prepare besides me."

"Well, that's... but you?

"You'll see the rest. You would also know how to use it. Hurry up."

That's all I'm saying, Nayfa gets up and heads to the kitchen.

Without being somewhat unintelligible, Elephas noticed a fuss as she tried to head to the bathroom she remembered. The fire was thrown in, and it was supposed to be around there that caused the blubber. Can it be used?

"... what is this"

I thought so. The bathroom I saw was completely different.

Of course, the shape of the house is not changing - a new shelf is attached in front of the tiled bathroom. Nayfa was absolutely right there, and there were towels and stuff. In the vitreous shelf, there's also a change of clothes. Next to the shelf was a laundry cage.

Apparently I should put the clothes I took off here.

(If you do see it, but...)

Half-heartedly, Elephas takes off his dusty clothes and opens the curtains that are tight with the tub in the back.

Then a tub with hot air came out.

"... how?

If you softly stick your hand in it, it's just the right temperature. When I was wondering, I found something strange fitted in the new tub under the water - a demonic stone. They're keeping it warm with demon stones.

The same is true of the Empire of Hermeia. But many maintain it with the unscrupulous magic of the Demon King. I can't believe it would be used in a general household if I told you that.

"... is this her technology..."

"If you twist to the right, the hot water, if you twist to the left, the water will come out"

"Wah."

I jumped into the hot tub with a reflex to explain Nayfa, who sounded suddenly. But the shadow over the cloudy vitreous in the bathroom didn't seem to have moved, so I kept talking.

"I'm rewarming my daytime stew, do you have any bad food? Not like or dislike it."

"… the nutty system can cause itching"

"Say something like that quickly"

Scolded me again.

(No, even if they told me to tell you to hurry up, it's pretty much the first time I've seen you)

I wanted to say, but it's not the air I can somehow say back.

"Anything else?

"... it's okay"

"Yes, then just be careful not to climb up"

Just say it, Nayfa went back.

Elephas, who has been blurring in the hot tub for a while, twists the faucet on the tub, as explained.

Hot water if twisted to the right. Twist to the left and the water came out.

"... wow. Is this going to adjust the temperature?"

If Donnie finds out, I can think of no idea how exciting that would be.

(No, no, I'm getting a divorce... but hey...)

If you just get the knowledge, you have to marry her.

I laughed bitterly at myself for thinking so. I can always move like that. I'm sure this is how they'll flush it out and also be the Grand Duke.

But is that okay?

"No, but she, that one.... unavailable..."

I can't use it, so won't you marry me?

If I can use it, will I get married?

It's a bad choice.

Tired of thinking because he was in warm water, Elephas sank his face halfway into the water as it was.