Survival in Another World With My Master

I didn't know if it was a simple or luxurious dinner with freshly baked bread, a little hardened cheese, cabbage vinaigrette, dried meat and dried vegetables. I finished with Ellen and Amarier and Bertha. I was in the bath.

The baths at the lord's residence in Griselburg were spacious and well-equipped. The bathtub is wide enough to soak about five people loosely, and the expensive magic equipment provides plenty and luxury of hot water. Hot water supplied from the same magic equipment can also be used as a shower. Except that the source of the hot water is magic equipment, it was comparable to the Japanese bath and comfortable to use.

I finished my meal. Why am I in a luxurious bath? That's because there was this exchange after the meal.

"Now that you've finished eating... how does Silfi and I always spend the rest of our time?

Um, I guess I've been sitting on a bench since I took a bath, and I've been drinking and talking.

Then let's do it. I'll give you the best bath. "

And this is how it feels.

Ellen seems to be thinking a lot about establishing a way to spend time with me as Ellen. I heard Amarier and Berta talking behind me heading to the bath, saying that it would be better to try to imitate the way they did things.

To be honest, I still don't know how to deal with the three Adolese, including Ellen. It's been a long time since we met Ellen, but the time we spent together is still very short. I think the density immediately after the meeting was thick, but after that, I was away for a long time, and I didn't spend much time with Sylphie and the others, whether I was reluctant to see them again or not. Amarillier and Berta had less time to deal with than Ellen.

I don't know if I can measure the distance between them or not... depending on what happens, they're in a fresh state. Me and Sylvie are just as good as usual, or there's no need to be reluctant anymore. This relationship with Ellen and the others is also fresh, so it might be a little fun to think about.

That's what I thought.

"Excuse me."

Buffoo!

When she was soaking in a hot tub to warm up her body first, Ellen, who had hidden herself with her hands to the point of being sorry, entered the bathroom.

A clear white skin without spots, an overall slender, yet well-fleshed artistic limb where needed, blonde hair gathered on the head for bathing, and a nod hidden in the usual down hair and Virgin Vale... somehow, too beautiful a body to speak.

"... what are you looking at to eat so much?"

"Sorry."

She blushed her face to embrace her body and panicked away from Ellen, who was ashamed of her. Isn't this the first time you've seen me naked? No, no, it's the first time I've seen it in the light. I mean, after all, Ellen and I didn't have the right time, so we didn't get that much skinship.

As she diverted her eyes and meditated, her senses were sharpened, and she felt like she could feel Ellen's legs with each shot. But what is this? What the hell am I supposed to do? No, wait, calm down, calm down. Haven't you ever taken a bath with a woman?

You took a bath with Sylvie, Ira, Harpy, Merty, and Grande over and over again? What upsets you about taking a bath with Ellen now?

First of all, if you start talking about the beauty of nudity, Silfi and Merty are amazing, and so are Isla and Harpy.

"... I didn't tell you not to look."

She opened her eyes and looked at Ellen without noticing her voice. Ellen's lightly flushed, wet skin was more glossy than before - I was an idiot. The mystery and beauty of the female body is not universal. I'm not familiar with Ellen's body because I'm familiar with Sylvie and Ira's body.

A woman's body is probably the same as a jewel. Just as each jewel has a completely different shine and beauty... I may be trying to find a psychological end to something I don't quite understand.

While her face turned red in my eyes, Ellen entered the same hot tub as me. And my hips calmed down so close that my skin was about to touch. The hot tub is huge! Why would you do that!?

"You're pretty upset, aren't you? Aren't you used to seeing women naked?

"I'm trying to assume it is, but it's not going to work either."

"... is that so?"

Ellen's red eyes discern the truth of others' words. Of course, what I have just said is true. Did you feel ashamed of yourself, Ellen was also distracted from me. Somehow both sides become silent.

"But is that okay now?

"What happened?

When I heard back, Ellen turned her red eyes toward the entrance to the bath - the dressing room. At that moment, a white, moisture-resistant painted wooden door opens with a small sound.

"Oh, sorry to bother you."

……

It goes without saying who is the woman who gets into this bath in this situation. Like Ellen, they were Amarier and Berta, who hid their nudity by hand.

Honey-colored hair, Merti's splendid chest, and more clearly fleshy limbs than Ellen. Amarier has a full sense of femininity.

Berta has a slender impression of herself vis-à-vis Amarillier, but that's what she looks like because she's about a fist taller than Amarillier. Long legs that are well trained are as sluggish and beautiful as chamomile, and above all the balance of the whole body is very good. The so-called model body shape refers to a person like her.

"Ah, um..."

"I'm ashamed of the boulders when I see them so much."

The two of them twisted their bodies with a small cloth while hiding what was important. You can't do this. If you don't calm down even by counting prime numbers, you're going to skip your reason.

Speaking of women who have been in the bath until now, it is perfectly carnivorous, or rather it is just exposing their bodies from the other side or pushing them against our bodies, so the reaction that makes them look ashamed like these three is quite fresh. I can't get up from the hot tub.

"It's time to get out of the bathtub and wash your body."

"No, it's not a good time right now."

"... I see."

Red gaze is poured into the hot water. Not really. Stop it.

"But don't you just go up and fall? Oh, I see. You want the three of us to take care of him? I think you're putting too much weight on the boulder."

"I don't want to play like that! All right, I got it. I got it!

I tried to stand up so vigorously that I could make a noise, but then Ellen would get hot water, so I quietly got up in the bathtub and headed to the washroom where Amarier and Berta were waiting. Of course I won't hide anything. There's nothing to hide! I'll open it again!

"Eh, uh... I'll flush your back."

Amarier, your gaze is moving at an incredible speed. You don't have to look so flickery.

"... I kind of remember when I took care of you like this."

Bertha murmurs as she pours hot water in a bucket at me sitting in the washroom.

That was when I was stabbed with a poison dagger in the form of a shield for Ellen. At that time, I was barely able to move my body, so I had to eat and wipe my body, and of course, I had to take care of the toilet.

"Now, let's take care of you like we did then. The three of us."

Ellen, who was coming up from the hot tub after me, stuck to Petri and my back. Of course, there's nothing between me and Ellen. My back is very happy.

"Yes"

I'll take care of you.

Amarier and Berta also stick to her left and right arms. Hahaha, I don't care anymore.