It told the story of how those three burned their hands and took a bath.

I line up the bubbly holstaurus once in the bathroom, then I sprinkle hot water on every head to wash away the dirt and bubbles.

I have a glimpse of my soggy skin, splendid breasts and buttocks, and my reason sucks pretty bad.

Trouble with the drops slipping down the soft mountains and valleys. Trouble. Try not to look at it as much as you can in the spirit of dispersion.

Every time a giant pudding rocks violently, as the holstauros, who have no idea how concerned they are with being seen naked, shake their bodies.

I already want to leave the monsters and all those end-of-life things alone and hold them.

but pulling me back into reality like that was the eye of the Ponky Three sisters I could see from the stripper.

"You think that's pretty horny."

"Unclean! Unclean!

"Some people in the world can't get excited unless they're monsters," he said.

"Unclean! Unclean!

Sophie, that's all you've been saying lately.

I don't hate it when it's like some kind of stupid doll.

When they rinse their bodies clean, they all shake their bodies puffy and bounce off blisters.

I think this whole place looks like an animal, and I direct each head into a bath.

Thinking that there was such a obedient game, I put sixteen holstauros in the bath and moved the remaining one toward the boiled water.

Although it is a luxury product, the soap is foamed by the user.

"Oh, I don't have a body brush or anything."

I do have a deck brush for horses and stuff like Sophie and the others had.

And I thought there was also one deck brush rolling in the bathroom.

"Can I wash it with this?

I think so. When I touch the tip of my hair, it stings and hurts.

Looking back, Holstaurus also said, "Do you use that?" and he has an anxious look.

"Mm-hmm. Stop."

When I threw away the deck brush, he had a horrible look.

Next time I go to Reinhardt Castle Town, I'll buy a soft brush for humans.

With their milk sales, they can buy soap and brushes.

It would be natural to restore that portion.

"You're gonna wash it with your hands this time, okay?"

"Mo."

You seem happy, so let's keep it that way.

Carefully stroke the back using foamed soap. I wash and feel good about my arm, sides, and hipster skin that feels tight and slippery.

"Yes, arm stretched - yes"

It works just like you told me, so it's easy over here.

But the more you look at it, the less human it is.

The difference would be the little horns stretched out of your head and about the tail growing out of your glutes.

I'm washing my body pulling when I'm rubbing my tail. Apparently it tickles.

I'm on my way to wash it, and you can use a towel like that, right? I noticed that, and I wash it with gossip using a towel on the way.

Does it feel good to wash it a little stronger?

"Yes, open your legs"

I wonder if I can manage to make myself remember while I think you're washing it in a pretty dangerous place.

Let Holstauros hold a towel to try and teach you how to wash it.

"This place is crap."

Trying to do the arm washing motion, I similarly moved the gossip and towel up and down to wash it out.

"Whoa, that's clever."

If we teach everyone at this rate, we'll just be able to take a bath and wash ourselves?

When I thought I didn't have to do this embarrassment when it happened, I suddenly threw down a towel saying Holstaurus was going.

"Whoa? What's up?

I'll pick up the towel and give it to you again, but I'll still throw it away if I go.

"What, what's up?

Is that it? If I'm in a lot of trouble, I hear a stripper open and another holstaurus...... no.

Chloe came into the bathroom in her underwear.

"I'll help you too, my king."

"That would be appreciated"

"Can I help you?

Explain that he was in a good mood until just now, but suddenly he was in a bad mood.

"Maybe I want the king to wash that, I'm sure."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I'm sure. Maybe you should just wash your breasts."

"That's the hardest part."

"You're always milked, aren't you? I'm with you."

Chloe laughs with a scratch. You know this guy and you say it.

I was in the middle of washing it. Turn to Holstaurus and try to wash it again.

Then now mommy and squeal small with delight as she narrows her eyes.

"He's just a sweetheart."

"I see..."

But I think it might be necessary to wash these kids all the time.

"All right, you're done"

Finally my first head is over and I try to change with the other kids in the bath, but I don't try to move out of the oozing water.

Did you like the hot water? I thought so, but he didn't, and when you see him clapping his chest with a petite punch, he hasn't washed it here yet, has he? He wants to say.

"Well, you can say that."

"You're so cute with your sweetness"

cute...... would it be cute? I'd be in trouble if this happened already. I'll get to the point.

I'll show you that I'm not even the protagonist of Rub Lanobe.

Well, even I would have liked to if I could actually mommy. But I just couldn't care less about reason and the worlds and the gaze of all the pompous people peeking from behind!

Reopen, reach for a puffy giant pudding, rub it x wash it ○

A soft tank filled with firm milk spills out of the gap between the fingers and becomes foamy.

Holstaurus's tongue is peeking from his mouth as he looks up to heaven, making a tranced squeal as well.

It must have meant something when Holstaurus got his tongue out.

"Holstaurus is just like a human being, and his tongue is soft and weak, so please feel free to offer it."

Seriously, I'm losing my strength. I guess it feels like you like it already.

When I wash it, something white starts to start in the water.

The milk was blowing.

I didn't know milk was coming from just washing it.

Squeeze it up gently and the milk will fly radially in momentum.

If you squeeze too much, you don't feel well, so let's keep it that much.

But it felt so good to be squeezed. When my body trembled viculently for a moment, I fell all the way down as it was.

"Daijibu?

I think it's okay because it's ringing faintly. I put the washed holstaurus in the bath and move on.

"Yes, king. I washed it except for my chest. From there, please."

Chloe is the next child. I give her a new child.

I don't know if I'm ready.

"Yes, stay!

When I was ready, I washed all seventeen holstauros.

I'm tired.

No matter how much I said I was washing my chest all the time, I had a lot of seventeen heads, and it took me nearly three hours to wash it if I noticed.

As I sit up my ass in the bathroom, a few holstauros pull my hand.

"Hmm? What's going on?

If you follow as you are pulled, you are pushed straight back and sunk in dobon and water.

"Buha, what?

I was suddenly surprised to get thrown into the hot tub.

Oh, my God, I thought you were in the mood, but apparently you just wanted to take a bath with me.

They're all moaning around me.

I don't know, I felt somewhat thankful.

"And this water, was it so white?

The hot tub looks milky and smells slightly sweet.

That made me wonder.

Then would it be a milk bath if they were all in the same bath?

"Chloe, it's a milk bath here."

"Oh, is that true?

Chloe also gives an exclamation when she makes sure the hot water is bright white.

"I don't think I've ever done a milk bath with Holstaurus' milk, even if it's very rich."

"Really?

"Because I need your milk to be so white."

"Heh."

Well, it would be good for beauty or something as a potency.

"What if Chloe comes in too?

"Are you sure?

Yeah, I'm gonna get out of here.

"Aren't you where you came from? Let's go a little slower."

With that said, Chloe takes off the underwear she wore at all costs, washes her body and comes into the same bath.

My nostrils are getting hot on that overly grand look.

This is all because of the hot water and delude yourself.

However, if I didn't look at Chloe here and turn my back, it would be the same as the cartoon, cartoon hero.

I flinch because I'm a king and decide to look at cancer the other way around.

Chloe's white, clear skin is so youthful that I don't think she gave birth to Freya very much.

I did hear it was a half with an elf, but the elf has a long life and a long period of youth. I guess that's why.

"Girodiro"

"No, my king. Don't let them stare at your aunt too much."

Chloe laughs cunningly at seeing too much cancer. This is what adults can afford and be inclusive of.

I was just wondering if Heroin would have a mother, but my brain told me to throw away that bias, and I'd win over Reason me lightly, and I'd take it upon myself to have Freya call me Dad one day.

Brain delusions have taken hold of the universe, but it has not been decided that his father is dead.

Not at all. It was a careless story.

"Um, what's with Chloe and her husband? Looks like Freya and I were traveling together."

Chloe opens her mouth slowly after a slightly troubled look.

"It's not a very interesting story, but I just want to talk to you for a minute. I'm sure you know there's a demonic curse on my body and Freya's."

"Yeah."

"If you leave that demon print alone, it becomes a monster. There is a place that accepts a lot of such people. What a noisy name it is for the Valley of the Cursed, but it was actually a place where the shorter life expectants who were poisoned or cursed by monsters would gather."

"Cursed Valley......"

"Yes...... it's my fault. I was cursed and concealed from the valley to form a husband and son... He thought the curse had been shifted by his act with me, and he tried to kill me with his anger, with every Freya who hadn't given birth yet."

"That's terrible... do curses shift?

"No, a curse is something that is meant to work on that person, so it doesn't move in contact like a cold."

"Then there's nothing wrong with that. Instead, isn't it normal for you to try to un-curse me?

"I wish I had."

Chloe smiles at her powerlessness.

What kind of mood is it to be nearly killed by a man you like?

She said she has her own child in her tummy that she has yet to see.

I don't understand it at all, and I don't want to.

"Still, from a healthy person, a curse is a horrible thing. I didn't like people because I didn't understand it."

A powerless grin. Chloe laughs gently all the time, but isn't that just trying not to show her emotions?

Don't worry about your daughter when your emotions come forward.

"... but that's pathetic for Chloe."

Chloe is solidified with a void expression.

If I have ever been bad, do I keep blaming myself and realize that I am pathetic for the first time now?

"I never thought you could say that,"

Another powerless grin. It feels like you're laughing and you're giving up everything.

It is also a kind of rejection. I hope you don't look behind the grin. Such a soft, but perfect rejection. No more chase or salvation is what plays everything.

"Chloe, let's not smile that sad smile. I don't know if I can do anything, but I'm king for once. I think there's something I can do to help."

So I hope you don't refuse.

"I'm... I'm a dirty woman. I can't live without someone else. To parents, to husbands, to daughters, to God... I keep sweetening to someone, now and ever... Freya made me angry that she was forgiving her husband. I almost got killed. Because she's studying witchcraft, there are things that I think are absolute retaliation for."

Rather than the implication of retaliation, perhaps Freia thought it would come to kill again if left alone.

"But I'm sincerely hoping that one day my husband will tell me to start over. I was wondering if someday you'd make me sweet again."

Chloe puts white hot water on her squeaky face, shaming herself.

Her becoming a Priest also seemed to be due to her weakness in heart.

Does she look like she's making it sweet and her fruit depends more on her?

"It's been sixteen years since Freya was born, but my husband never came to see me..."

I guess Chloe just wanted a little happiness.

They have husbands and daughters, even if they are poor. I was just looking for that kind of home mix.

I don't know the loneliness, the sadness, of a woman who became alone before her daughter was born.

But I'm sure it would have been unbearable for Chloe.

That's why I felt Freya in my stomach.

I didn't allow myself to be ruined by other men to wait smiling for my husband, who would never come back.

A woman with a contradictory weakness of reason and spirit.

Probably ever wanted to die. But Freya's presence didn't allow it.

Freya, I'm so glad you were born.

"I'm going to apologize first because I'm going to say terrible things now. I'm sorry."

"What?"

"Maybe, but my husband's not coming home."

…………

Chloe's face became painful for the first time.

"Besides, I've been to a god in this world, and he wasn't a big god that would unleash the spiciness of the spirit, he was just a frigid dragon. So Chloe, I can't save your heart."

With that said, Chloe's eyes were already about to cry.

"Why do such terrible things..."

I was wondering why you were trying to break my heart.

"Before I came here, I was a student in another world. The guys dressed in the same outfit were gathered together and just as silently studied and told not to struggle after they grew up, making them remember formulas and languages they couldn't understand. Honestly, I didn't feel alive. But I've been desperate since I came to this world. It was the first time I took my life. I first learned to make money. This is the first time I've had company. I'm not going to say I'm glad I came to this world, but I realize I'm much more alive than I was in the world before."

"Don't you think I want to go home?

"I think so. I want to go home, sweeten my parents, have a good meal, and sleep in a warm futon. But now that I've got a few marks, I don't want to go home."

"You're strong... what can I do for you"

"I can't say anything that looks great either. But Chloe can't shake the past because she's doing everything she can."

It was fun. Good memories are in my head forever and I haven't been able to look forward.

"Sometimes we need to look back. But if you're a mother, you shouldn't turn around in front of your daughter. Children grow up looking at their parents"

I need the will to live first for this parent and child to be saved.

No one can save a person who's given up.

"But if I don't have support, I'll live..."

"Chloe, let's not use our daughter or ex-husband as an excuse to start over. All you need to do is start fresh, not start over."

"Start..."

I'm not throwing away the old days. But don't look at me now. I don't have a past.

"But... there's a curse"

"I'm cursed, so what the hell! I'll find a way to curse it. Chloe is already one of us. I will not allow myself to die of a curse! I'll do everything I can to save you!

I've forcefully said something unfounded, me.

With that in mind, she will need new salvation if she is to shake off her past now.

I don't know if I can be that, but as I said, I'm not sarcastic that I'm going to kill Chloe with an easy curse.

"O, king. Don't say it too forcefully. As I said earlier, I am a weak woman. So when you show hope like that, you immediately stop by and you want to hear it."

Chloe blushes to shame and looks at me.

"I don't mind at all if Chloe can look forward. Get on with it."

While I think I'm saying the right thing myself, if I'm not going to save my husband or God, I'm going to have to.

"Oh, king..."

Chloe's sweet, sweet voice sounds small in the open bath.

"But if the curse doesn't shift, why does Freya have a demon print, too?

"That kid was fooled. I heard there was a curse medicine that catalyzed the dragon's blood, and I tried to get the dragon's blood, but I was cursed by the blood of the filthy dragon's return."

"Freya wanted to help her mother too..."

Naturally. If I can help my mother too, I'll take down the dragon... I wonder?

I'm forgetting a little bit, but if you don't defeat the dragon in peaceful Japan, you'll have trouble telling me you're going to die my mother.

But it would be unbearable for a mother as sweet and beautiful as Chloe to die.

I decide it's time for the Summoning Stone.

Finally, I'm starting to know what a king is.

I think a king is my father.

He's the father of one of my people who follows me, and all the inhabitants are family.

So it's my duty to do everything I can for my family.

That's why I protect Chloe and Freya.

As long as I'm king.

"I haven't matched the contents yet. Gradually, I'm ready. I'll protect Chloe and Freya."

"Thank you, King. I'm so glad I followed you now. I will follow the king until I live."

That's what Chloe says. She moves in the water and holds me in from behind.

Big swells crumble on my back and I'm comfortable.

"Moo!"

But Holstaurus, mistakenly taken, comes to me with the momentum of hitting me with a blister.

"Ugh, hey, wait a minute! In order!"

I didn't even listen to that, and from what I could see, it was sandwiched with meat and all sorts of meat.

After a while he realized I was putting him up, and he finally strayed him out of the bath.

Later on, Holstaurus started taking his own bath, and a dedicated milk bath was prepared for Holstaurus.

Still, it became routine for me to wash my body carefully twice a week, and every time I was supposed to be in the bath until I could climb up.