After a soggy return to the unexpected escape of Fortune's sister.

Looking over to the room in the Inn with a better atmosphere than usual, I revived my sinking mood early.

An elegant one-person tea time after using the tea utensil provided to your liking, while offering you the tea contract you keep at the service. Oh, you have the best incense of fragrant green tea coming out of this nose! and enjoy your vacation with joy and dust. I asked for dinner time a little late, would you like to enjoy a bath here! and then clasp the bag.

Although it's not a full moon, subtly missing moons can taste good too ~. When do you say moonshine or something? In an aperitif atmosphere. And I pulled the liquor and the glass, but my mood changed and I cleaned them out.

Apart from the bustling shopping district, the lights gradually start to light up near the moving towns of people, with very nice views outside the windows. Isn't it somehow unbearable to send it off with a head full of alcohol? Doesn't it make you feel better to get it if you don't have any alcohol? I'm sure he'll want to go back to bed or something. Isn't that where the liquor's good? And he rethought in inches.

Then he took off his clothes and grabbed a set of toiletries, hid the front with a towel, and took a short, open-air bath.

This inn sometimes had the best reception atmosphere, but one of the reasons I decided to do so was because of the powerful private open-air bath scenery. When you open the door that leads outside, it is not an immediate open-air bath, and there is no distance, but the trail continues to the bathroom. There are good rocks and grass flowers on the edge of the trail, and they have a luxurious yet wholeheartedly calming exterior that's soaking in hot water at the garden tip of a little mansion.

Of course, the bathtub itself is not that big because it is a private bath, but it can be hung with a proper rainy roof to enjoy hot water even in rainy weather.

What a trick...!! and remembered a moment before I was struck by emotion, and I walked down the trail in a flighty tense way.

I had no idea my steps would stop with shock at this time.

Well, just a little before that.

By the way, it's important, so let me explain, even in a private open-air bath, I'm the one who hides it with a towel.

Maybe someone is watching me... or something like that at all, and I'm embarrassed to leave without hiding even if no one thinks I'm watching you.

How in the world before, living to a good age, well, there is one or two subtly embarrassing things.

Maybe I should just say habit...

That's why I hid my front in a towel and held one of the smaller buckets with toiletries on the side.

And there's been a case. ——— That's what I mean.

Dark-haired brave man to be told exactly pity, trapped (trapped) by a witch in my unknown place.

Ahead of what he was sent, such is my destination.

It was near the hollow of an open-air bath on the roof.