I Was Kicked out of the Hero’s Party Because I Wasn’t a True Companion so I Decided to Have a Slow Life at the Frontier

A bathhouse is also set up in the residence where Luti lives.

Of course, the bath in my house is too big to compare.

"Your brother can go in first."

"No, no, let's do it first. Isn't it uncomfortable if it's dirty?"

Rooty tilts her head.

"It was not unusual to be dirty when I was traveling"

That's right, at that time I used to get rid of the mud on my hair, and I was tired of going through the filthy swamps.

"Because I take time, it is more efficient for my older brother to enter first."

"Okay, let's get in first."

If Rooty says that much, let's get it straight.

I nodded at Rooty and stood up and headed for the bath.

"Hope rock bathtub?"

The residence where Luti lives was originally a Zoltan noble residence.

The Zoltan aristocrats are in their territory ... a modest land of villages and settlements, some of which are barely pristine marshes, but do not live there, but live in this Zoltan town.

They have their relatives or hired persons stationed on behalf of their territories, entrusting them the authority to run the territories.

And most importantly, the reputable church may use a religious book to act for you, and the laissez-faire nobility is the standard in the Zoltan.

When I sit down, I scoop the hot water in the jar in a tub and shed sweat and mud.

Then lather the soap with a towel and wash your body.

"Foo"

It is pleasant to work and wash your dirty body.

This is especially true in the cold winter sky like today.

"Hmmmm!"

A humming song leaks involuntarily.

Garratt.

The sliding door opened.

"eh?"

There was a figure of Rutie standing alone without trying to hide his body, with no appearance.

"Ru, Rooty, what happened?"

"?"

Rooty bows to me in a hurry.

"I told you to take a bath."

Certainly, looking back on the previous conversation, Lutey did not say that he would ever enter separately.

While I was worried, Luti took hot water from his head and shook his body and drained.

It wouldn't do much to get the average person to do it, but if Ruti shakes his body at such a speed that he can shake, he can drain most of the water.

The gesture reminded me of a cat, and I was relaxed.

I wonder if it's okay to take a bath together like this.

It's okay, brother.

Rooty called out when I accepted my situation and stopped accepting myself.

"brother"

"What happened? Oh, soap?"

"No, no."

Rooty stares at me with her strong red eyes.

What is it? Recently, Rooty was happy to assert himself, but today's Rooty is even different.

"brother"

"No"

"Do you remember when you were taking a bath together in the past?"

"Of course. The route was small at that time."

It's a bell bath in my home village.

A broken bell used in a village church was repaired by a village blacksmith to form a communal bath. That said, the bells weren't big enough for adults to relax in, so they were used exclusively for children.

I usually have a parent, but when I was young, my rooty was creepy because of the peculiarities of the blessing of the brave, so I took a 2-year-old rooty and took a bath Was.

Rooty was enjoying the bath, clinging to my shoulder.

Well, I had been able to touch it since I was born as a "guide", so I thought I wasn't childish.

The route at that time was also cute. Of course, it's the cutest now.

"I came to Zoltan and did a lot of what I wanted to do ... Is that selfish?"

In the words of Rooty, I stop recalling the old appearance of Rooty.

I'm selfish ...

"It's good. Everyone has the right to do what he wants and wants to do. Rooty's selfishness to live a normal life is modest. You can say as much as you want."

"Yes ... thank you, and I want to say one more selfish"

In the bath?

"I used to be small in the past and couldn't do it well.

"What is it?"

This time I tilted my head.

Rooty gets close to me. Rooty's red eyes widened into my sight.

"I can wash my brother's body now."

"What?"

"At that time, I didn't have much power, and I didn't know how to clean it. I wasn't able to wash only my back or wide areas, but it was useless."

Oh, it was like that.

At that time, I was washing Rooty's body, but he eventually imitated me and tried to wash my body in return.

Certainly it is hard to say that it was washed well. The rest was washed by myself. But with a little hand, the cute figure of Routie, who was working hard, was cute, and it was a precious healing of our childhood, which had many difficulties.

"I want to revenge."

Did he miss that he couldn't do it well?

I feel a little embarrassed,

"Okay, so I'll ask you."

I said so.

Although…….

I smiled a bit when I saw Lutie struggling to lather the soap, and felt a little anxious.

Some of the resistances that the blessing of Luti's "Brave" brings to his physical condition are always the best. It adapts to the condition of the skin, and when traveling, the rootie gets dirty, but the body can be cleaned with a light wiping.

I thought a little like a tableware that a peddler would exfoliate and clean just by wiping, but he did not put it in his mouth.

So it is expected that Lutey will probably have less experience in washing the body than humans. Furthermore, there is nothing like washing someone else's body, except of course when I was young.

"Turn over there"

"Oh, oh"

I turn my back to Luti.

Rooty's thin finger touched my back and patted it to make sure she felt the skin, and then she began to wash my body gently with a towel in both hands.

"Hmm……"

It is incomparable to have people wash their bodies.

Despite his awkward appearance, Rooty has been working hard to wash his armpits and fingertips.

"Kufu"

When Ruti's finger stroked his side, I screamed, ticking, tickling.

Rooty releases her hand in a slightly panic state.

"Is it tickling?"

"Oh, okay."

"Muu"

Rooty stares at her hand and leans her neck.

She seems to be thinking about how to wash her, touching her side. It is cute again.

After several checks, he nodded a little and Luti returned to washing my body.

Careful work continued, and his back and arms seemed to be roughly washable.

"Thank you, I was able to wash it."

"Not at all. Continue."

Lutey approached me with a towel again.

And he was hugged by Gyu and his arms around his back.

"What?"

Is the soft feel pressed against the back the chest of Rooty? Unlike Litt's, it is a small but well-shaped and lovely breast.

Warmth is transmitted from the tight skin. Why is human skin relieved like this? He seems to forget he was busy with Mr. Storm.

But why was Ruty hugging?

"Hmm"

Rooty's hand stroked around my chest and began to wash with my towel.

Looking into my hand from my shoulder, Luti is trying to wash my body with a serious face without any playfulness.

……So that's it.

I remembered earlier that Luti had confirmed herself with a gesture that washed her side.

Rooty practices the methods he has tried on his body. As much as possible to reproduce the power adjustment.

So, when washing the front of the body, rather than washing from the front, I would have turned my arms from behind me, just as I would wash my body.

Rooty may be serious, but this wash is emotionally tickling.

I guess this kind of gap between the superhuman and this kind of missing part tickles my brotherhood.

So cute.

"Huh, huh ..."

"?"

Looking at me, who couldn't stand it and laughing, Luti stopped, wondering if he wanted to tickle again.

However, looking at my expression, I was told that it was something I was excited about. Rooty smiled at her mouth and hugged me, washing her body with lathering soap and a towel.