"Dear Trian....."
Somehow pretend to be calm and I hide in front with a quick towel. I think it was because of my mind that Trian had a sad look on his face when he hid it. He's a nonchalant, yeah.
"... um, why are you here?
One male and one female bathing area for visitors. Apart from that, I hear that the Count's house has a private bath. In response to my question, Trian answered with his hands on a bench that looked like a woven wicker sitting down. It was fully open before.
"You refused to be a servant, didn't you?
I was told to put on servants to take care of changing clothes and bathing, and naturally refused. Celine and the others refused. The bath that you take care of doesn't calm down, and it's only natural. I tilted my neck to see what was wrong with it.
"That's why. I thought it would be a good opportunity for you and two. Even if I looked like this, I was pretty busy, and I didn't know when I'd be next if I escaped."
"Hah, hah..."
Even though I replied vaguely, there was a very loud bell in my head. This is an emergency. Bad. Bad. I'm surprised you think it's nonchalant!
I want to believe that there should be no one else but you, but I'm not bluffing peacefully enough to be alone naked in this place. This is a men's bath, and I'm the only one with a man. Celine and the others will naturally be in the ladies' bath by now, and I can't expect anyone's help.
In such a hurry, Trian suddenly stood up from the bench. Something very ugly jumps out in front of my eyes, and I'm about to lose consciousness for a moment.
"Now, why don't you stand still and take a bath with me? The bathtub here is very spacious, isn't it? It's wider than a private bath, and I sometimes come in here."
Trian turned his back and walked into the bathtub as he walked through the model to show off his tight ass. What a mess you're having, you're upset.
I plan a plan in my head so that I can escape when I'm in trouble, and I follow my pretty ass.
He used a complicated pattern of engraved toilets to water his body and stepped into a pink white bathtub like pottery. There seems to be a white bathing agent in the hot water, and the smell is very good (just).
Speaking of which, although I put potions in the hot water, I was indifferent to the fragrance. I would definitely like this idea. I'll talk to Gil when I get back to Fathia. I may know something good about fragrance.
― ― While escaping reality, I sat down in the hot tub at a distance of about nine meters from Trian. If there's anything, it's a critical distance.
"Um, so what can I do for you...."
"Fufu, I've noticed that you're very smart since I spoke to Iris.... isn't my aim a long time ago to make sense?
As he whispered, Trian smiled faintly at his mouth. Then slowly sneak up on me.
- All right, kill him.... no, this is a magic drain. If you lose consciousness with this, you'll think you've risen to the hot water. Then you can go and fetch the servant with my nasty face.
Trian's movements stopped sharply when he decided to make preparations.
"Haha, you're making a little too much fun of me. I can see your power."
Trian, who sprayed a monstrous atmosphere, pointed at me with a bitter smile.
I wonder what that means. I haven't activated the Magic Drain yet. Mana must not have been released either.
"Looseness?
"Ah, but it's not like a wizard is watching a mana. I'm giving you a gift like that."
"Gifts...."
"It's called the 'Magic Eye of Aesthetics'. The magic and vitality that people have, and other things that are mixed, can be seen with various colors and shapes. It's just a gift."
"Um, can I just say that?
"I don't mind. I can only see one person's personality more than others. Experience shows that you tried to do something earlier. By the way, my daughter gave me the same gift."
There are various gifts, but do you give the same to your family? --Oh, so Liane said that Nicolas and I are alike. Nicolas and I seem to have been twisted around our souls in heaven, and it's no wonder the essence of power is similar.
Keeping a distance from me, Trian sat down deep in the bathtub.
"Well... Let's get this right first. I want you to rest assured that I won't touch you. [M] I'll bet you my name."
Really?
I can't trust it entirely, but I want to believe the words that I declared with my hands on my chest now. The Trian laughs joyfully when he sees me exhale lightly.
"Haha, I thought you were freaking out, but you were still on guard, right? You seem to know very well. [M] Or are all civilians getting older? Some of my servants are a little older than you, but I'm just a little bit scared or jittery, and I'm not scared like you.... Ah, speaking of which, your sister had the same reaction to Liane. Very interesting."
It seemed like I was scared of Trian. That said, it's difficult for my child to pretend to have a physiological reaction. I don't have that much acting power, and apparently even Nicolas seemed to be floating.
"Of course, the most interesting one is you, Marc.... the waves of power you can see are still very beautiful. Your sister has similar colors and shapes, but I prefer you...."
When Trian looked at my whole body, she narrowed her eyes and had a tranced expression that looked like she was admiring a beautiful piece of art. You said it yourself, but it really looked like it.
"The first time I saw you in Iris, I thought I had a kid who was wearing a women's costume and working with you. However, if you activate the Magic Eye at random, you'll be surprised by the waves of its beautiful power. I couldn't help but ask you to take your seat."
You've been watching me since that time. I mean, I want you to forget about the dress.
"I was also attracted to that highly finished stone ball. Looking at that, I soon realized that you had magical talents. If you see such a child in front of you, there's nothing you can do about it.
Trian shrugs his shoulders to exaggerate, but I want him to feel better. I don't think it's fashionable to be targeted by nobles.
When I pull my cheeks without saying anything, Trian keeps saying.
"Yes, speaking of stone balls... If I show that stone ball to my daughter, I'll burn my confrontation."
"Eh, what do you mean?
"Actually, my daughter is also interested in magic. I seem to be more talented than I am, and I keep on studying, but even at the same age, I saw the stone ball with a remarkably different skill, and I felt my irrationality with surprise. Then, if you have time, you'll make stone balls. I'm still snoring so I'm using it instead of the gravel I use in the garden."
I see. Is that what you saw at dinner when you were in a mood? But I don't hate kids who try. I'm sure he's a good kid.
"So, from here on out... After tomorrow, my daughter will follow you, but I want you to get along if you can. Sometimes before a social debut, I don't have the opportunity to have a conversation with a child my age. I want to take this opportunity seriously. There is no need to pay special attention to being noble. I just want you to treat my daughter as a friend of the same age, even during your stay.... can you please?"
Trian conveys his wishes to me with such kind eyes as a parent watching over my child, which I have never seen before. There was no such majesty as ordering a nobleman, but a father who cared about his daughter.
If that's the case, let me keep an eye out for you. Well, I think it's harder for Nicolas than for me. When I nodded with a reply, Trian leaned back into the bathtub with satisfaction.
"Thank you... that's all I wanted to say. Let's relax and enjoy the hot water while talking about other people's love."
That's right.
When I relaxed my shoulders, I fell into the bathtub like Trian did. Even with me, Iris was very fond of what he was talking about, so I thought I'd listen to a lot of things.
Oh, yeah.
Trian speaks up as he remembers.
"You're not going to help me, but you can always tell me if you want. My wife tells me not to touch a woman unless she's serious, but I'm not forbidden to play with a boy."
That said, Trian decided to pachine and wink. No, I didn't say a word about nonsense. No more, you lord.