The Seamstress Girl

It was a space like a bell cave, surrounded by warm hot air.

Flowers like fluorophores, walls? It grew from all over and glowed white... very fantastic.

"Hot Springs"

I was dressed in a hot tub and was quickly led in my new home in the basement.

It was a different world.

"Beautiful"

Underground, cave hot springs!

"Master Yui, this is a labyrinth-affected space."

"Mr. Stoll!

I was surprised it wasn't her armor I wouldn't take a bath with, usually to tighten up and restrain Mr. Mimati.

I'm wearing the same bathing suit.

What I haven't seen in a long time!

I knew the style was amazing.

Hot tub clothes do not stick to your skin even when wet, and are a strange cloth that is saggy.

It is a cloth that may be ideal for swimsuits but is very thin because it also does not receive water resistance. Skin is clear even if it is not wet.

You don't have to look directly to determine the size, but it's actually powerful.

It's so big, but it also has the beauty of shape because it's working out.

Until I point it out, I don't think I was crushing it and holding it in.

What about Mr. Mimachi? And, before asking, a pitiful voice sounded.

"Huh, Master Endelia! Don't let the Spirit blindfold you! Nothing! I can't see!

Looking back, Mr. Mimachi, with a big purple cat on his head, said hello, waving his hands around.

It's Mr. Endelia's guardian spirit, Mr. Dark Spirit of high rank.

She doesn't look like a girl, she looks like a real cat.

And it's big.

On Mr. Mimachi's head, he hangs with Dallan, clutching a couple.

The tail is connected to Mr. Endelia's magic.

Bath together, the first is the second. Oh, think about it, and so is Mr. Mimachi! Mr. Stoll was trying to break in a lot.

Wow, maid length... even regular maid clothes are full of color, but one thin cloth called hot tub is violence!

Why not? About the same size as Mr. Stoll's, chest armor feels big around the corner.

My calm part should be able to determine the size properly.

... of course I'm not out of shape or anything.

The maid sisters hold her breasts somehow.

Yeah. You can't compare, but you compare, right?

Oh, Mr. Mimati's in front of the diagonal, so maybe he was contrasting.

The maid leader, Endelia, was usually someone who did not zero magic at all.

Some people can't be magical, but it's not like that.

Maybe, my next, good magic manipulation.

Because magic is assimilated to the tail of the Spirit. It's not dissolved in the air like cotton candy.

Thickness, too, mage... Mr. Tolumia? thinner.

Mr. Tolumia is about as thick as a man's adult arm, and Mr. Endelia is about as thick as a girl's child's arm.

"Even if you can't see it, you won't have a problem moving with the help of the earth spirits"

Mr. Mimachi has magic all over the surface of his body.

I've been building pillars in battle, but so much magic I can create is supposed to be the type of thing I can't get out of my body.

"Help?"

Mr. Stoll answered my less wordy question.

"Mimachi is a racial trait, and if you touch the soil and rocks with your bare skin, you get the help of the Earth Spirit with a little magic."

"Race, trait?

"The dwarves have a high degree of affection for the earth spirits."

Mr. Stoll takes my hand, off Mr. Mimati's direction of travel.

"You can't make holes in the walls and floors of the labyrinth, but you can create dirt columns and figure out where and by whom."

Mr. Stoll leads me and escapes Mr. Mimati's hand as if he were dancing with me.

Even if Mr. Mimachi was really blind, I felt he was grasping the position... and I continued to escape with little tiredness, thanks to a good lead.

I had fun and laughed when I realized it.

"Wow! Me, dance, ru!

"Oh, hey! Stoll, you're sloppy!

"You're good. Come on!

Led by Mr. Stoll, when Kurli and the world turned, a heavy noise called Dogorn sounded.

"And the Mimachi race won't get one injury, even if it's tough enough to do it and get sturdy enough to penetrate the wall"

"Mimachi, fix the walls."

"Stoll and Master Endelia are terrible!

Oh, it looks really fine.