Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Hmm, literally, that's ridiculous."

"Yeah? So?

"Damn. Absolutely. Nothing, I mean. Without a bed, no desk, no chair... Is there... just a wall in the shape of a house?

and waltz and lucia exchanging such exchanges while ragging inside the room illuminated by lanterns.

As Waltz put it, there is nothing furniture-like furniture in the house......

The only thing that could be called furniture was the kitchen and the cabinets provided in the room.

The floors, ceilings and walls in such a room seemed not as bad as Waltz thought......

If I dusted it and wiped it, it seemed like it could be used as it was.

However, the problem was that, as mentioned earlier, there was no furniture.

If you're going to live here today, you're going to need a bed at least.

"Hmm, I have a house because of it, and I can feel you interrupting the tavern this evening... make it?

"Yeah? What?

"Furniture, furniture. I'm talking about using a futon or something, so I'll borrow it as it is... the problem is the bed, right? And I don't need me, but I think Lucia needs a bath..."

"What..."

Lucia somehow gets hardened when she hears that word of waltz.

Apparently, Waltz's words contained words that would surprise her.

Realizing that, Waltz asked the question.

"Maybe... Lucia doesn't take much of a bath?

And, if you make a mistake, Waltz mouths a question that will mean a hell of a lot.

It should be noted that the correct good meaning of this is - is there no culture in this world of immersion in a bath?

Nevertheless, Lucia didn't seem to get it wrong......

Responded accurately to Waltz's question.

"Uh............... yeah. If you are a very rich house, you may have a bath, but my house is a normal house (?) So I was wondering if I could just bathe the well water or just wipe my body?

"Looking cold?

"Yeah. Winter or something, it's so cold, huh? But in the boulder, in the winter, I boil the water, mix it with the water, set it at just the right temperature, and then bathe it, right? But after the bath, it's cold."

"I guess..."

That's what I say, a bitter waltz.

Then she roared like she was worried about something...

Against Lucia, I uttered the conclusion of the concern.

"Well, for now, let's make a bed, a desk, a chair and a... bath?

"What... you make baths too?

"Yep. 'Cause you don't want to come in? Bath (well, if I'm going in, I have to make my own giant bath...)"

"Ugh, yeah...... (bath...... are you there?

And Lucia, who couldn't seem to snort much, even when she heard Waltz's suggestion.

She had never been soaked in a bathtub before in her life...

Even though they told me to make a bath, I didn't think it was necessary.

Well, as a waltz, whatever reaction Lucia had, she seemed willing to make a bathtub.

"Well, the sun is already down and dark today, and working outside is suspicious...... did you turn some room into a work room and work indoors? But before you do, first, finish cleaning, but, yeah?

"Uh, yeah. Bath...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

When Lucia shrugged so, she seemed to have resumed ragging vigorously.

She didn't seem very interested in something called a bathtub...

Apparently, inside of it, he was inflating his chest to expectations.

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Chewin!!

Chewin!!

Chewin!!

Tototong!

Tototong!

Tototong!

"Phew. Done!"

"... hey, sister? What did you do now?

"What? I just made a bed, a desk and a chair by cutting dried trees to fix the house to the dimensions, giving them nails? Shit.

"... something is unreasonable..."

I took a dry tree and a lantern and walked into a ”temporary working room” with Waltz...

Take a breather and see how the furniture has been assembled in front of you...

Lucia has an unexpectedly surprising look on her face.

Towards her like that, Waltz smiles small......

I said these words as I pointed to the floor.

"Well, here's the problem, huh? Next thing you know, I'm gonna have to peel this floor off and build a drain or something."

"What? Your house is beautiful because of it, but you're gonna peel off the floor?

"Yeah. Because if we don't make a water passage, I wonder if it's as a bath..."

"Maybe... you're going to make a bath in this room!? ♪ Shiny

"Oh, yeah... you gonna do that? (I knew you were looking forward to the bath...)"

and waltz responding with a little pull against Lucia, who is shaking her tail with a boom as she shines her eyes.

Then she started talking about the division of roles to make the tub.

"Well, since I strip the floorboards, can Lucia take the stripped floorboards outside?

"Yeah. Okay!

After hearing Lucia's clear response, Waltz quickly started peeling off the floorboards.

Mech, meh, meh...

"Well, this. Could you just leave me outside for now?

"Yeah," Bun said. "It's over, right?

"... transfer magic"

"What?"

"Yeah. Nothing... (You did... Lucia had that hand...)"

Waltz apparently had completely forgotten about Lucia's metamorphosis magic, and there seemed to be no other subtle expression in front of the floorboards that disappeared into the void one after the other.

From then on, the work continues pale.

"First install a drain that leads outside..."

Chewin!!

Spapan!

Tototong!

"Tilt the floor level so that water flows through the drain…"

Chewin!!

Spapan!

Tototong!

"Well, there's nothing I can do about the water supply, so just put the tub away for now..."

(omitted)

"Yes, you can!

"... Hey, sister. Can I ask you one thing?

"Hmm? What?

"If your sister wants to build a castle... how many days is it going to take?

"Hmm, well, depending on the size, isn't one cup a day enough?

"........................................................................."

Lucia began to see superfast architecture, which could also be called waltz insanity, and rather wondered if that was normal.

Her thoughts like that, every day she follows, will be rewritten to something based on Waltz's specs, or not...

Thus.

Two people, Waltz and Lucia, have the furniture they need to live and then (?) and finished creating the bath.