Ohanabatake no Maousama

"Mr. Kuders, can you be rude?" "Oh, please."

As Kuders was enjoying his bath, he heard Dolce's voice from behind the smoke.

"Kuders ...? You have that kind of face without bangs."

Unusually, Kuders, who hated sticking his hair, scraped his bangs, turned it all back, and put a towel on his head. Dolce is lightly surprised at the first appearance of Kudels. I had expected the possibility of being a color man to some extent, but it was more than I expected ... it was as if she had escaped from painting.

"Oh, I'm glad if you don't look too much?"

Rather than being ashamed, it's hard to see the corner hidden by a towel. Dolce shook his head at Kuders, who wrinkled between his eyebrows.

"Why? With that face, I don't think most women are relieved."

But as soon as he hears the words, Kudels looks sober.

"You shouldn't expose yourself as much as you can with the promise of childhood friendship." "Is it a monopoly? Is it a person who can't put it in the corner?"

But it was a sigh that returned. After all, he is cursed from his childhood friend and eats a deportation.

"I hope that's true. I'm a person who pretends to breathe."

Even if you remember the old days, you can only laugh. What does she think of herself? Even though it is a story of childhood friendship, no, my own desires are mixed too much because of childhood friendship, so I can not make objective judgments.

You may have noticed that it was not a good story to go into such a reaction of Kudels. Dolce has decided to change the topic.

"That's right, it's a story ahead .... I'd like to see an escort when I go further. It's not that Kouders isn't relying on him, but it's easy to create useless fights."

Roads that are currently in progress will increase from here on mountain roads and places with poor visibility. Then, it's the bandits and demons who will inevitably increase.

But they are not stupid. If you have a large number of escorts, you don't want to push them. Conversely, traveling with only four people was like asking for an attack. If possible, I want a few escorts.

Originally we wanted to hire that kind of person before leaving the city, but we weren't in time.

"Hmmm. It's a story that Milon can just run and shake off while riding a carriage, but she seems to be more vulnerable to vehicles than Amoena thought ... I'll prepare it for me. Actually, I called the handpiece close. You should have a female escort, but that's a bit unrecognizable. "

In an unexpected word from Kudels, Dolcez unexpectedly shatters his face. However, only a few minutes later he realized that he had forgotten that Kudels's handpiece wasn't decent ... at least unlikely to be a human.

"Well, it's time to get up. If the women are up first, it's a pity to wait." "Yes. I'm almost ready to eat, so I just need to wait."

――When two men had such a conversation. In the women's bath, Amoena and Kaffana enjoyed the hot spring water that fizzled with Swashashwa.

"Hey, it's good! The bath is so cool !!" "I didn't really think that I could take a bath even though I was staying at a noshuku."

While checking the feel of the hot water with his palm, Kauffana mutters.

"Ask me, Kaffana-san. There was no bath in the village where I lived, so everyone was washing their bodies in the river. If you come here, there are lots of bathhouses and the city is luxurious I thought it was such a place .... If I was next to Kudels, I would often encounter more luxurious things. "

Amoena talks so far and looks away.

"Ah, I feel like I understand it. It was supposed to be something of a luxury in the middle of the tea. I enjoy it now."

When Amoena murmurs, Kauffana nodds again.

In this world, the bath itself is not so unusual because the functions of water surroundings are already prepared at a level close to ancient Rome. However, ordinary people need to go to public baths to enjoy hot water. Only a noble or rich man can enjoy a private bath.

"Ah, Kauffana. I want you to use this when you wash your body and hair." "What is this?"

Peeks into Amoena's bag and Kauffana bows her head. Inside was a reddish-brown mass. At first glance, it is just a lump of clay.

"It's not just soil. It's like a special soil called Gasur. Soap gave me Kuders that I didn't want to use it because the surrounding plants would weaken." "Huh, I see. Yeah. Especially in the strange places where the care is fine. "

It would be nice if I could give that concern a little more to society as a whole, but in the case of Kudels ... it's going to be a bit weird because my perspective is too wide.

Imagine the future, with a smile saying that all humanity would be connected to the collar to create an ideal management society, and Kaffana abandoned his delusion with light dizziness.