The quick-wash bath was quick. To the extent that I wash such places and places, enough, if any, is enough.

That's why we're playing some kind of game, and I'm waiting for the women to come and get us.

(That's too late...)

Girl says bath time is long.

Lifeguarding had also heard such legends, but the women were about forty minutes ahead of them on their way to the bathroom. The sisters are on the ground floor. Mia is upstairs in the bathroom.

Bellette and Claire have long hair so I guess it will take some time to take care of them, but Mia has short hair. I don't even think it's going to take that long.

Is that it? Are you even floating duck toys in a hot tub? Mia, that kind of looks good to me somehow.

Punska looks angry when he hears it in person...... oh my god, the boy decided to go see how it went.

Now when I got to the bathroom upstairs, the lights were leaking from inside, and I could hear the water noise and Mia's nose. I'm taking a bath.

"I don't know what to look like..."

I couldn't forbid to be stunned by something called women's bathing time, though.

"Dear Mia, how about some hot water?

What I heard from inside was Ruby's voice.

"Oh, well."

Liu Xiao accidentally speaks up and convinces him.

Mia still hasn't healed her heart wound when she was abducted and imprisoned. I'm becoming extremely afraid of being alone. There's that, too, and I guess Ruby's escorting him.

While you two talk, it may well be longer if it is.

"It's getting warm. Yo!

"Good. Shh, sorry, I got stuck adjusting..."

"No, uh, because it's fun!

I hear two voices echoing. From the conversation, bathing seems to be prolonged by mistake.

"That's right, Mr. Ruby. Did you buy" and Go "this month? Me too, I just bought it and haven't read it all."

"Oh, not yet. Let's go to the store later..."

Shop? Is there even a store in this mansion...?

It was a surprise exile, but the number of people staying on this property is about forty. Maybe it's not strange to have one or two shops because it's not very different from a small village.

"Were there any interesting stories on it?

"Ah, yes. For the first time in years," The Witch of the Divine Realm "has descended on Lefe."

"Oh. Are you the new witch?"

And Ruby is also a "and go"...... a lover reader of "The Very Scary Ghost Roar"? Is that actually a major magazine?

"So this time the witch is Mr. Xereli? He's a person and he's a good singer. It also had the score and the words of the witch's song. In the evening, I had Belle play the harmonica" Efall, "a song that felt a little unusual."

"Heh. Is it refe ethnic music?

"Hmm... it doesn't really look like that. Uh,"

Mia moistened her throat.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Yeah. Whatever Mia's singing power is, it's as expected.

- And so the drift shelter was hacked.

In front of the bathroom where the girls are bathing, it won't be a good idea to be listening forever. Totally suspicious. On the day I was seen by the great teacher Claria, the technique might fly without question.

"Mii-nao, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh."

I smile at Mia's song in the mood, and after the occasion -

".................., hmm?

Reflectively.

Looking back at the bathroom.

"You're good - Dear Mia"

"Eh heh heh."

Something right now.

It's very uncomfortable.

Faster than that takes shape.

From the top of a nearby staircase, a rounded blanket rolled down with gollon gollon.

"Oh!?

The blanket, which crossed the corridor with momentum, hits the wall and stops moving.

At the same time, one maid blued her face and ran down the stairs.

"Awww......, su, excuse me, customer! Didn't you hit it, was it ok!?

A more unreliable (rude) glasses girl than Ruby apologizes for running over. Are you about the same age as Shiatsu? Apparently, he was carrying a blanket and dropped it off the stairs.

"hahaha...... it's ok"

A bunch of seemingly soft blocks won't even hurt where they hit it.

"Good... Ho, I'm so sorry! Uh-huh."

I don't even think it looks so heavy, but it doesn't seem to hold up very well with my maid's fine arms. It's going to hit the customers, and I guess it's because of the rush.

"Um, what would you like me to carry?"

"What!? Yes, no! We can't ask our customers to do that!

This was decided not to be a concession loop. The drift shield lifted the blanket with or without.

"Ah, you shouldn't! If the lady finds out, she'll be pissed off..."

Sure, she might be the one to be pissed off if they find her.

"How far were you going to carry me?

"Uh... I went down the hallway there, in the linen room..."

"Oh, there I saw you on your way here, and you're close. So, are you carrying it before you find it?"

"So, but..."

"I'm a passageway anyway. Let's go before someone finds us."

"Ugh, sorry......"

I carried a blanket, sooner rather than later.

Lifeguard had come to the store on the ground floor of the annex.

I went down because I heard people coming from the stairs beside the linen room, but a roofed crossing stretched right from the side, leading to this annex. I took a peek into the lively atmosphere and a shop was set up in the corner of the lobby. There are thoughtful 'shops' and signs out there, and it's kind of like a hotel atmosphere.

Various preferences seem to be sold to the servants who work in the dwelling.

Confectionery, drinks, trinkets, a tiny pile of 'Very Scary Ghost Roar', and a wide variety of other books are sold.

Whether he was a servant who was spending his private time, people in private clothes were looking at the product while chatting in the store.

Because of this, I was just thinking about buying something - and I get a voice from the side.

"Oh, Mr. Lugo. It's an odd encounter."

If you turn your eyes, you'll see Rubert coming this way.

"Oh, duh, thank you"

To the drifting shield lowering his head, Rubert returned with his hands raised with a gentleman's grin. Come straight next door and buy a cigar from the clerk.

"Is there something in it? If you need anything, I'll have it here."

"Oh, no. But Mr. Rubert is the one who... sells and uses it."

"Well. I'm more regular than anyone, actually."

As a customer in this way, he says he likes to pay and buy just like the rest of his servants.

So the gentleman suggested, as he came up with it.

"Yes, Mr. Lugo. Why don't you come to my room?

"What...!? No, the"

"Ha ha. Don't be so reluctant. I'd love to hear all kinds of stories."

"Er..."

I couldn't even say no strongly, and if it was just a little... I would be heading into the room in a disintegrating fashion.