afterwards.

Lucia soaked in the most bath in many ways.

By the way, hot water is self-service…….

She seems to have used water magic to water the tub and then hang fire magic on it and turn it into hot water.

Here's what she said at that time.

'Ah... well. If you wanted to take a bath, you should have used magic...'

Apparently, Lucia has never thought about the use of her powers that little magic can't use until now.

It goes without saying that she seemed to have bathed with Waltz at that time.

And about what Waltz answered to Lucia like that...

Then it's been a while.

Lucia came out of the bathroom with a satisfied look, turning her face bright red.

And I wiped my body up with wind magic, where I tried to get dressed...

She says something like this.

"... stink! ♪ Biku ♪

"Well, I guess so...... I haven't dressed in a while..."

"Hey this, I might not feel like wearing it unless I wash it..."

With that mouth, without a thread, Lucia takes her clothes and goes back to the bathroom again.

Apparently, she's going to do the laundry, using the hot water in the tub.

Watching how it went, Waltz was haunting his head.

"(So, what is it? You don't have any clothes to buy or sell...)"

She was thinking about Lucia's future, with only one set of clothes, including underwear.

Incidentally, when villagers procured clothes, there was mostly a pattern of using their brothers' old clothes around or giving them away from acquaintances.

Some of them seem to have bought old clothes when they went out to town or just bought clothes to make their own......

In any case, it was a difficult story to procure clothes in the same way as the villagers to the waltzes, who had no cloth at hand and who could be called acquaintances, who were only about hunters and liquor store owners.

Especially.

If Waltz wanted his clothes to give way, he could not deny that there was anyone in the village who would give them away...

For her, who doesn't have much experience dealing with people, the choice seemed to be that her mind load was too high to choose from.

"(Maybe the easy part is going to town to buy it out? Besides... when I go out of town, there are other things I have to buy in addition to clothes...)"

With that in mind, Waltz stares at the lantern light that was on his desk.

At the end of her gaze, overlapping the lantern flames, it seems that the events that occurred yesterday today were floating around.

And when she's thinking about it...

"Hey, sister? I wonder if there's an easy way to dry your clothes? My fire magic makes me feel like I'm going to burn my clothes, so I'm a little scared..."

Looks like Lucia came back with her wet clothes, soaked up.

"That's a little hard...... I wish I had a dryer right away, because it's not easy to make... Well, if you let it dry in a well-ventilated place, it'll dry out in time.... but wait a minute, huh?

"Yeah?"

Waltz receives wet clothes from Lucia, who was tilting her neck when she heard herself speak......

Let it float in the air.

"Um? Grr... is that what this is about?

Looks like he used a gravity control system and squeezed water from his clothes.

As a result...

"Yes, please?

"Ugh... Mostly dry..."

A moisture molecule that was in a gap in the fiber of the clothes was pulled by the gravitational force field to get out...

Lucia's clothes seem to have dried up.

If I were to put it another way, would I have just said super powerful dehydration using supergravity?

"Well, not completely, but if I let it dry now, maybe in an hour or so, it'll dry completely?

"Uh... thank you sister"

Lucia bows her head in confusion because she was drier than she thought.

In response to her like that, Waltz said this suggestion.

"So, Lucia? I need to talk to you... why don't you head out to town tomorrow?

"Town?"

"Damn, town. I thought I'd go shopping. To buy new clothes for Lucia, right?

At that moment...

"What?! Are you going to buy clothes?! ♪ Shiny

and luminous eyes, waving his tail, Lucia approaching the waltz.

Apparently, even with her, she wanted to go buy clothes.

... and that's more than Waltz could have imagined.

"Oh, yeah... You wanted clothes so badly?

"Uh hey... I want clothes, but more than that, I was wondering if I might be able to go to a store with lots of clothes and look around a lot?/(adv, adv-to) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim)

"That's right... Well, we have money, so let's find Lucia's favorite clothes, shall we?

"Yeah!"

When I said that, I got a happy look on my face...

Pough......

And, to Waltz, who was sitting in a chair, Lucia hugging him from his head.

At that time, when I saw where she was cheeky on Waltz's chest......

He seemed so happy to go shopping.

Just right after that.

Lucia suddenly comes up with a difficult look for some reason...

I said these words while holding onto Waltz.

"... smells... doesn't...? Your sister, too, wasn't supposed to be dressed with me..." kun

"Well... I don't know... because that's how you're in shape, right?

"What...?

And, I didn't know what Waltz meant by the words, and Lucia leaned her neck while still naked - that was the time.

Con con con......

"Will you excuse me?

Although I knocked on the door of the house, a visitor entered the house without hearing back from the person inside.

He is a hunter of cat beasts.

Perhaps she came to see how the two of them were doing when she heard the owner of the liquor store tell him that the waltzes would set up a workshop.

Well, needless to say, the timing sucked.

…………

When I opened the door and looked inside the house, there was a naked fox girl hugging Waltz...

A hunter who looks like he accidentally shut up.

Then she turns right and turns her back on the waltzes with a crying look on her face for some reason...

"... Huh. Excuse me for this...... Keep going..."

Looks like he tried to walk away from the spot by mistake of something.

I'm not sure what she thought when she saw the waltz......

That ear was bright red, let's just say.