Genocide Reality

I don't usually remember being away, but I don't think it's been a long time since I've had a bath here.

"Really, take it off flat."

"I'm wrapped in a towel, and Wataru cares too much."

Sure, Kumiko and Waba have towels wrapped around them, but they have one big, unwrapped bunny.

"Why do you have to hide your skin when you're a couple, Death?

"Can't Usher understand from there"

"Mr. Usher can rest assured if he sinks into a bubble bath."

Japanese-leaf caught Usher doing something scary.

"I don't like Death. The eagle is about to die with her husband and his wife!

"I'm not gonna cook you any more."

That voice stops Usher from trying to escape.

Japanese-leaf strangled his feathers from behind with munni the meat that was easy to grasp out.

"Japanese-leaf, you're a toughened death..."

"Thanks to you, I've been working out."

Japanese-leaf, who caught Usher, sank intact in the bath where the bubble was bukbuk.

Even though he threatened with the power of feeding, how far will Waba get strongest, even though he can temper the militant Usher?

Well, thanks.

If you sink into a bubble bath, you won't even see Usher's skin.

Of course you have to see it, but you can't help but be distracted when you see the tingling skin tone even at the edge of your gaze.

Now I can take my time.

"But Waba. You made a good bubble bath."

Since there is no electricity, is it using mana for power?

"Uh this, there will be a waterwheel in that waterfall over there. From there, we pull the power and create a flow pressure difference with the pump that came with the bath to produce the bubble."

"I see, I don't know. I can see the big gear turning..."

Does that kind of knowledge come on its own when architectural skills are acquired?

In the meantime, I just think it's amazing because the bubbles are blowing out and it's a proper bubble bath.

"Wow, this feels good Death!

"Good for you, Woosser, soak it up better"

I'll hold Usher's head.

His body, for some reason, floats right in the hot water. Maybe it's extra because there's bubbles coming out of the bottom.

He's small, and when he does, only his chest is big, and he's got long ears.

I guess he won't grow up anymore because he's fifteen.

"What a death, sir. Sigh and look at that sad face, if you see it, with a nastier eye, Death."

"Asshole."

I can't help it if it's on Usher.

I'm just going to the washroom to wash my body.

"Um, can I flush your back?"

Japanese-leaf says something with a wooden barrel.

"Don't hesitate"

"Uh, then flush your back"

Is that an order form?

"No..."

"I said I wanted to take a bath with you..."

Is it still happening?

"Ha, okay."

"Well, I'm sorry, but please"

That said, I unwrap the bath towel that was wrapped around my body and unconsciously freak out at the way I look at my glossy back.

There is a tone in the Japanese leaves that is not found at all in Usher, who is openly naked.

Foam the sponge with soap and gently mop the back.

A sucking hand.

"Well, maybe I'll wash your back, Wataru."

"I'm telling you I don't want it"

"Oh, even I helped. Then I'll take it off on this occasion."

"I get it. Be my guest."

Happily, Kumiko starts washing my back.

I know you're kidding, but I wasn't willing to reject you that far.

I also feel that Kumiko is better involved here than Waba and I are involved alone.

Thanks.

Getting your hands on Waba feels bad for the Seven Seas, doesn't it?

Speaking of which, I suppose Japanese-leaf would be angry that it had nothing to do with the Seven Seas.

Still, the Seven Seas haven't given up on Wagya...

The Japanese leaves that are washing their backs in a pleasant way are just standing still.

Hmm.

"Wataru-kun's back, it's hard and nice..."

"Well, all that training will add muscle,"

Use the sponge. Don't rub it directly with your hands.

More or less, I'd like to say back that if you're muscular, you're attached, too, but I just know enough to not tell a girl that, either.

"Wataru-kun, rubbing your flank doesn't tickle you"

'Cause I'm working out there, too.

Did you care that I was unresponsive, Kumiko?

That's how you laugh.

"Doesn't working out have much to do with tickling?

"Look, how long have you been washing this?"

"Oh no - I'll do more"

"Wow, don't hug me, I'm done!

Honestly, I'd be more distracted if you were kidding me about Kumiko.

Why won't Japanese-leaf say anything? If you think so, hit the towel in front and Japanese-leaf only snaps one word.

"Thank you, Makoto-kun."

"Oh......"

The bubbles on the back of the Japanese leaves that give rise to strange colors just wash my body properly.

When the awkward time is over, all you have to do is soak up the bath.

"Because of this, you should take a bubble bath."

"I made it for Makoto-kun, so be sure!

That's what Waba would recommend, so I decided to come in.

"Oh, this is good...... whoa!

My back was so null, I accidentally screamed.

"Sir!

"I thought something was up. You were still in there!

Usher was sneaking in from behind.

Apparently, he was diving all the time in a bubble bath.

I wasn't expecting that many assholes, so I was alarmed.

"Come on, it's a colored mass."

"Wow! Are you kidding me?"

Don was pushed hard on his back and accidentally pushed forward.

You did it with your chest, not your current hand?

Is your boobs some kind of weapon?

It's not a color trick, it's just a fleshbullet fight.

"Time for your husband to give up and make a child, Death."

"I won't."

That's why you're telling me to rub it on my back.

If you get your hands involved in a hot tub, if you suck, they bring you to sleep. It's the kettle that Usher thinks.

I put a quick decopin on Usher's forehead.

Keep blowing it up on your back, Usher sinking into the bubble bath. What do you say!

"Ugh. But even the country gets Death, and it's time to make a child. Death."

"What makes a child? Hundreds of years early."

He was deafening to our conversation, Japanese-leaf will hear.

"What country?

"Do you care Japanese-leaf? Then let me tell you something special, Death. How dare your husband, Death!

Usher, who speaks as well as I do.

"Uh, Makoto-kun is the king. So I can be your queen?

"Are you serious, Japanese-leaf..."

Usher clouded his words a little.

Me, too, I pulled that off.

Kumiko, soaking in a bubble bath next to Waba, says calmly.

"Usher, don't lick Waba."

"Looks like Death..."

When we pull as hard as we can, Waba drops his shoulder and says sorry.

"Um, I was just kidding."

The tone of my voice now didn't sound at all stylish......

Well, even if you stick it in the heta, that's it, so let's keep it through.

Anyway, I have to tell you I don't really care about that.

"Well no. Listen up, you guys, I'm not gonna make a baby with anyone. I've told you hundreds of times it's not the time!

I haven't just said it hundreds of times, but these guys are too lazy.

You're not interested in talking about bringing the genocide reality deceased back to life, you guys!

The three of you are still talking messy, even though I'm proclaiming it right.

"If you're a king, polygamy (Harlem) is a good death, and you have to cook, and if you're a Japanese-leaf, you can admit it. But my real wife is Death."

"Yay!

"Oh, can I bite one of those, too?

Hey, you guys, listen to me.

"Kumiko can admit it to the Third Lady, too, Death."

"That would be nice."

What's the matter with the three of us?

What authority and permission does Usher have?

I'm telling you, I don't do Harlem!

When the women consign, there's really not a lot going on.

For a while, I was contacted by the "Crystal of Farsightedness" as I rested in the "Garden (Garden)" with the hospitality of the endless blame of Japanese leaves.

"... Makoto-kun, Makoto-kun!

"What is it, Dai?"

It was from Daijinghua (Mayuzumi-kaji), a city on earth.

"It's not what it is. I'm finally out. Why aren't you calling?"

"'The Crystal of Farsightedness' isn't a phone call, is it? Well, I'm taking a bath or something. I was wondering if it would be much later."

"The vice presidents of the Seven Seas have arrived in the city. If I leave, it's subtle air..."

"Well, I'll be right up"

Turn off the comms.

Though I thought it would take two days. A day or so, it comes a lot faster than it goes.

Are the Seven Seas accustomed to this world?

Anyway, let's see if 'Coins of Life' can finally be used.

Kumiko and Usher as going......

"What about Japanese-leaf?

"There must be Seven Seas. I forbid."

"Okay, okay."

Are the Japanese leaves still obsessed?

If I can't get him to see me, he might explode again, and we'll leave him for a while.

I think it would be easier to run the territory if the Japanese leaves, which are demonstrating high cheat skills in cooking, agriculture, etc., were combined with the Seven Seas, which has the ability to oversee the population.

I can't help but feel uncomfortable with the person.

"Kumiko, Usher. They're not going to Japanese-leaf, so we're going with" Ariadne's Yarn. "

"Okay." "Copy, Death."

When I flew to the city on the ground with a transfer, a line of the Seven Seas and the others was properly on the city.

They've been in a pretty hurry.

And there is a strange distance from Kyunghua, who stands with a flashing face.

Well, they hate me for being a traitor.

"Thank you very much."

"Um..."

Seven Seas tried to say something, but he looked at my face and pushed silently.

I mean the Japanese leaves anyway.

Not to say clarity, I guess I realized that Japanese-leaf is still not possible in the Seven Seas either.

I'm sorry, but I still couldn't do it, even though I only get a chance at this.

Here, anyway, I don't think you should say anything from me.

I'm going to change my mind.

"Come on, let's go bring him back to life."

The squirrel that followed the Seven Seas raised a small hand at me.

"Um, can I follow you, too"

I can't even take a squirrel with no fighting power because I'm in a dungeon for once.

"Squirrels wait in this city. Right, will Kyung-hwa take care of you?

"Huh, that's fine. I'll give you after-sales service as much as I can take care of my kids."

Well, I'll take care of it.

I don't know what's after, but it's conscience not to charge extra.

Something's going on with Kizaki Kyokara.

"Is it okay to leave it to such a traitor?

"Kyung-hwa will work while I'm paying for it."

"Because... that's the woman who betrayed Mahatma. I can't believe you believe a woman like that!

I don't trust Kyung-hwa.

I think it's okay to betray you, and those who can use it are just saying to use it.

"Oh, Kizaki, is that what you call him?

Another wasteful and sinister air.

"You guys are arguing and you're telling me. Uh, already, then, Kizaki. You, stay in the city with Kyung-hwa."

"... Fine. I'll protect Squirrel."

"Well, then I'll leave it to you. I don't know what's going to happen during resuscitation, but I think it would be better if there were more than one person in the city who could move."

"Right. Then leave the protection of the city to me!

Kizaki looks good.

Because the city is safer, I don't know what's going to happen. I mean, I'd rather not be in the resuscitation scene.

Apparently Kizaki is on the road, and I'm getting along with Squirrel, so I'll leave it to you.

Squirrel would also be better off alone with a strange woman like Kyohua.

Something, now Kyung-hwa is being plugged.

"Hmm, I'm fine if I don't have to take care of my kids."

If it makes your job easier, be happy. Really make the women feel better.

Encourage Kyung-hwa appropriately so she can do her job properly.

"Do well, too, De. You're the one with the far-sighted crystal."

"Yes, the liaison role is decent when it comes to"

"If you know what I mean."

Well, here we go.

Me and the Seven Seas headed to the basement twentieth floor in an elevator in the dungeon.