The Story of the Girls Who Came From Slime Massage

Tatsushi had come to the temple near the center of the Wang capital, about a 10-minute walk from Slime Reflection.

"Hey, it's called a business massage, but I think you usually go home..."

Tatsushi looks so happy as she looks up at the majestic temple.

Yes, this is just two months after the inauguration party of the new king.

Already the trees are colored. In the morning it is cold weather.

The season is soothing when you go outside in the morning.

"Oh, I'm so glad I started this store..."

Yet Tatsushi went into the temple.

There are several guards inside.

Ask the person's house in a solid outfit for the new travel massage course because they are too sorry that it is just the treatment clothes for the massage.

There are a few ladies who have been feeding on the snail in the past two months, but if there is a demand for that story, I will write about it separately.

(It's so big when you look close...)

A white temple big enough to admire you every time you pass by it no matter how many times. A large roof is supported by a grooved cylinder.

When I went to the gate, they spoke to me.

"Are you Tatsushi?

A woman who stood with her hands in front of her in a beautiful position in front of the gate. I'm wearing made-up clothes and my hair is black. He has a white kachusha on his head. A little low in height.

(Ugh!? You're a bee maid. You're in another world too... what can I do for you?

"Huh? Oh, yes. That's right. It's a tatsui.

"Nice to meet you today. My name is Ranel, and I am the closest samurai of the Virgin Clarice.

(Oh, I see. Mr. Clarice was a samurai...

"Nice to meet you. This is Tatsushi, manager of Slime Reflection.

"Then please come this way.

Tatsushi has also been inside the temple once.

The structure has a large hall inside and a large statue of the goddess is venerated in the front.

There is no religion in this king's capital where commandments and such are harsh, but there still seems to be a custom of thanking the goddess for her presence, which has been preached for a long time.

The Virgin presents herself in occasional thanksgiving rituals and so forth, praying with the people.

What Tatsushi is showing us now is a small building connected by a crossing from the side of the temple.

buildings where the Virgin and several other important figures live.

Apparently, near the temple, the goddess is more susceptible to protection.

"That's bigger than I thought this building was.

"That's right. Hi. It's like the temple looks small from a distance because it's too big. Come on in.

Enter that building, which is too luxurious for a living space.

I'm surprised at the marble on the front porch.

(Glass windows on marble, and I thought it was still cold inside, and that's not true...

Follow the samurai named Ranel.

(Ugh! Seriously! Spiral stairs! I've never seen you in this world before.

Going up to the third floor of a truly luxurious building, I saw a tablet there marked "Between the Virgins".

"This will be the floor of the Virgin. Will it be all right this time because you'll be doing it in the Virgin's private room?

"Yeah, it's fine anywhere.

If only there weren't people around.

"Dear Clarice. Master Tatsushi is here.

(Mr. Clarice, does it feel a little frank when you're dealing with him? I wonder how long this samurai and Clarice have been dating each other)

With that in mind, Tatsushi enters the open door.

"It's been a while, Mr. Tatsushi. Thank you so much for today.

(You're in private clothes! I'm so happy to see you like this ~)

Are you fortunate that nobody gets cold because you haven't spoken out?

Clarice was wearing a light green piece.

"No, thank you so much for taking the time to make this one.

Unlike when we talked at a party, Clarice has a pretty frank response.

(Clarice, it's so stylish to see it up close like this... They're talking about a national treasure class, too, and what's going on with this? Besides, I used to have the feeling of being an aristocratic warrant lady, but now she has a very easy attitude to deal with...

Shit, Mr. Clarice is too beautiful to be bursting......)

Clarice's beauty sank Tatsushi's son!

"And it's a beautiful room. Such a beautiful carpet, you'll never see anything else. And that beautiful interior..."

Tatsushi said when he saw the glass finisher decorated on the shelf.

"Oh? You're so pretty when I saw you yesterday...... mb"

"Hmm? Did I say something??

Suddenly Lanel suddenly cut the words and shut up for some reason.

"No, excuse me. It's nothing. Come on, let's get started.

"Yeah, I get it.

(Yes!? Absolutely not right now, Mr. Lannell, you said the room wasn't originally pretty, right? Did you clean me up because I'm coming!?

He was a tatsushi with a mental age of 15 who I'd expect a bit.