I’m an Adventurer! ~Musou Skill is Plane Magic~

I'm in your way, Beat.

"Oh, the Vicomte was here, too? Welcome."

Upon entering the mansion, Viscount Dantes-Weissman was at ease in the living room. The outfit is a border traveler's style: a sturdy leather jacket and trousers. Everyone stands in line across the street. He took care of me while I was gone.

There is also a reception room for visitors, but the living room, rather than that, is not an official (official) visit, but a private (private) visit. There's no way Christella would make such a mistake. That's why I'm a private shattered correspondent, not an official one.

Lie down opposite the couch where the Count sits. Jasmine's sister is next to the Vicomte. Luca will soon bring me and Jasmine's sister's tea. Is it fruit-based herbal tea today? The scent and taste are as sweet as apricot.

"You live at home, not at the Lords Hall. You're not moving over there?

"Hmm, it's okay if it's wide, but it feels like someone else's house and it doesn't settle down. It's easier to go for a walk."

Nearly in the middle of the city, behind the Adventurers Guild, is the monarchy where Count Dolton used to live. Suitable for the Count's residence, the garden and mansion are quite spacious. The Count's transfer has left the house empty, but it's supposed to be the Lord's Mansion, so if it's true, I'll have to live there. But I have a home in this city, so I live here without moving. There is also a hot spring here.

It is easy to go for a walk because the south gate is nearby. Taking Wu, Tarojiro, and Pea to the big forest and the dark forest is a daily routine every morning, so it's better if it's easier to get out of town. Walking around town with monsters doesn't mean there aren't many people who are scared or attacked.

Especially recently, the number of new faces has increased, and there is a high probability of disturbances. Even if you get attacked, it's over, but as a substitute, you can't actively start a case. It's troublesome. After all, this is the best place out of town.

"You're staying in Dorton today, aren't you? The Rooms in the Loyal Consulate are always available. Argna, I'm sorry to bother you, but I need to arrange this with the Adventurers Guild."

"Ah, that's it, can I stay here today? I have a lot to tell you."

"I don't mind that... but I'm using a better bed over there.

"But isn't there a hot spring over there?

The Vicomte smiles loudly. I see. It's a secret story only for men.

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From where can you hear the sound of "Kapahn", which is the Kao bath SE? No, seriously, where did you come from? What's that noise? Nobody touched the barrel. Mystery.

"Uh-oh! The Vicomte's back is too big!

"Haha, my body gets stiff when I get older. My hands went round my back. It's pretty good to have someone wash it."

"Milord's back is Svesbe."

I'll wash Basil's back later.

"I'm sorry. It feels so good to have Milord wash it."

The Vicomte, I, and Basil wash their backs side by side in a half-air hot spring at home with only a roof and a hedge. It's usually a mixed bath, but today it's just a man. Until you're at the customer's, hey?

We all sat in the bath chair at first, but the Count's back was too big, and I was standing and washing along the way. Too magnificent. What makes you think Augustus is laughing? I don't think it got stiff when I was old, but I definitely couldn't reach it because I put too much muscle on it. I wonder how much meat this is. The abdominal muscles are like injection ropes. Do you want me to take a look? I wouldn't call it a gorimacho, but I hope it's as fine as a gorimacho!

Because I'm standing, Basil's in the middle. Reflecting personality, it is gentle and polite. I'm much tougher than I look, so I'm okay with being more rough.

Carefully wash the back of the Vicomte and flush the bubbles of soap. Mmm, perfect. The light of the light magic equipment sparkles like sunburned red skin with oil. No waste of hair at all. I wonder if all the nutrients are consumed by muscles. I'm worried about baldness in the future. Bald gorimacho is too scary.

Wash yourself in the front, send the Vicomte to the hot tub, and then Basil. There seems to be a problem with my husband flushing his servant's back, but we're still children, so it doesn't matter. In other words, it is my husband's job to wash his body.

The back of the basil is quite hairy, is it characteristic of a dog beast? That said, it is not thick and thick body hair, but it feels like hair production along the spine is rusty. It seems that it feels good to wash it like scratching along the hair flow. Sometimes your spine is stretched out.

After carefully flushing the basil bubbles, I wash the front of my body and then I immerse myself in the hot tub. Next to the Vicomte. Basil is distracted and lowering his hips a little away from us.

The winter cloudy evening sky, visible from between the roof and the hedge, is already dark. We both looked up at the black and gray sky for a while.

"... it's about Jasmine."

"Yeah."

The Count spoke with a calm voice that dissolved in the rising water.

"There was a graduation party in September, right?

"Oh, yeah. You sent him away."

"I met the school etiquette teacher."

"Yeah."

"Not at all, but I was told I couldn't let a noble wife do it like this."

Bhu!

When I was surprised, I slipped and soaked my nose in water. Unfortunately, it looks like a cont. Besides, it's from Showa.

"Regardless of academic and athletic relationships, courtesy is fatal."

"Ah, I think I understand."

It's been rough for a long time. It is a type that throws away the troublesome smell even if it is noticed, such as careful attention that is embedded in the operation. Cooking was deadly, too. It was a mysterious object mass production device.

Shut up, as long as ordinary noble daughters only have manners. School and exercise are second and third. Jasmine, the opposite of your sister.

Well, he used to say he was an adventurer like the Vicomte. I guess as a result of choosing to throw it away, you've truncated your manners. When I threw it away, I threw away something bad.

The Count's eyes are staring into the distant sky. Like happy ants as parents, sad ants as nobles... I'm alone and it must be hard not to hit hard.

"Actually, some of the Earls and Vicomtes came to talk about friendship, but I knew it would be a problem later, so I turned it all down. It would be impossible for ordinary nobles to accept this. I'm sorry, thank you."

"Yeah, I'm fine. That's what we've been talking about."

The Vicomte is the first in the previous war. Many militant houses would like to have connections. However, such houses are very polite, and the tide of female contempt is strong. If Jasmine's sister marries her home, it will only be a kind of trouble.

"I'm sorry. You've got a lot of friends, haven't you? My stepmother doesn't mind if I go to the side room."

"What? No, not at all? You didn't come to see me.

"Hmm? That's not supposed to be... no, I see. Is His Majesty moving behind you? Probably the Marquis."

Is the King stopping my affair? Oh, to keep you from being taken in by the aristocrats. As a king, he would like to keep his ties with the Vicomte strong and integrate them into the royal school. The Vicomte seems to be a royalist town.

Is the Marquis Christella's family home? This is neutral. You must have the nerve to join your own faction on the edge of Christella. You're turning your hands so they don't have to do anything extra, right? There seems to be some sort of approach.

Both of them are hard work for me.

"I wish I had left the boy of my life alone."

"Anyone who knows what you did in the previous battle and what you did in Ende knows. Some of them want to take it in. Especially for the downright aristocrats."

"A power struggle. It's kind of a hassle. If I could just relax and take an adventure, that would be enough."

"The destiny of the mighty. I have to be able to parse it well."

The Vicomte spills looking as far away as ever. The way the Vicomte came through. I can't believe you're feeling it.

The distorted moon, visible from the gap between the clouds, felt strangely yellow and glowing.

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The hot spring after we left was very noisy. Because it was a feminine bath. It was said that if three women stopped by, it would be rape, but if there were more than three times, it would have been a noise.

It seemed like there was a lot of anger, but when they came up, they all smiled. No, Kikka and Samantha's smile was twitching. It must have been ranked somehow. I don't know anything. Better not know, I'm sure.

After all, the mysterious bath SE (Capone) was ringing several times. No, seriously, what is it? Magic?