Riyah
Already!
I wash my hair as I hear the pleasant voices of Sigishoara and Morphy.
If Timisoara were around, it wouldn't be a problem.
And as always, Millet washed my back carefully.
Next time, I'll wash my arms.
"No, I'll do it myself...."
Well, don't say that.
Millet, who was flushing my back, began to wash my arms.
"No, no, I can really wash it myself...."
"Never mind! Sometimes I have to be an apprentice."
Millet, Colette, and Steph are my magical apprentices.
There is no doubt that it is customary in the world of magicians for apprentices to take care of their masters.
Nevertheless, that's basically an old story.
It's not like I still don't have a mentor like that, but I think it's a minority.
"Now is a time when magicians don't have to worry about that."
Well then, I'd like to thank you personally. Never mind. "
"That's true, but...."
"Besides, Al, it's hard to wash your arms with your eyes closed, isn't it?
"If you wash away the bubbles of your hair....."
Well, well, that's fine.
That said, Millet washes her hands from shoulder to arm.
Exquisite force reduction feels good. Millet seems to be good at washing.
Is it because I washed your young collet?
"Is there anything itchy?
"Oh, thank you."
If you're too strong, go ahead.
"It feels so good, thank you."
Ehehe
Anyway, I washed my hair thoroughly. I'd like to wash off the bubbles.
"Millet, it's time for the hair bubbles..."
When I asked you to hand me the bucket of hot water and looked back a little,
"Mr. Al, is there anything itchy?
I started washing my head.
"... Cruz?"
It's Cruz ~
"I already washed my head, so you don't have to wash it."
"Er, it's hard to wash if you close your eyes, right?
"That's not true."
Again...
"It is common to wash your hair with your eyes closed. Cruz, right?
"I'm mostly done by Yurina."
"... I see."
Cruz could come in alone.
And Cruz washed his hair alone when he came in with me.
However, Cruz might have been conscious that he couldn't wash it properly if he washed it himself.
Hmph huh
Cruz washes her hair again as she sings her nose song.
"Cruz, I'll wash Al. Cruz, wash yourself."
"It's okay, it's okay."
"No, Cruz, this is an apprenticeship, so please don't."
It has nothing to do with an apprentice right now.
Cruz is right about that.
The problem is that Cruz doesn't have to wash my hair in the first place.
"Ah! I was a disciple too! I have to wash your hair."
"More!
I heard Colette's pleasant voice in the tub. Absolutely interesting.
"Keep Colette warm. If I catch a cold, I'll be in trouble."
Er...
That's what I told you, but there's a squeaking noise.
It looks like Colette's on his way.
"Wafu"
"What's wrong, Fem?"
Ufufufu
/(adv-to, adv-to) (on-mim) sniffing/sniffing/sniffing/sniffing
Looks like Colette got caught by the fem. Start playing with pleasure.
Fem is a very caring wolf. I can count on you.
Meanwhile, Millet and Cruz were still fighting over which one would wash my hair.
"I'm good at washing."
"That's right. That's Cruz. But I'm also good at it. Look at this."
"Ah! I'm going to wash you with that!
"... hey, won't you deceive me?"
"Millet, it's sloppy! My body was washed by Millet, so you should give me my hair."
While saying that, Cruz keeps washing me.
In the first place, I've already washed my hair. All you have to do is rinse off the bubbles with hot water.
Nevertheless, Cruz seems to be good at washing people's hair.
It feels so good.
Ugh, Cruz, uhh...
While complaining, Millet is washing my arms, shoulders and neck.
Millet is also very good at washing. Especially my shoulders and neck feel good. The stiffness is loosening.
"Mr. Al, do you feel itchy?
"It's okay. Thank you, Cruz."
"Mr. Al. Your shoulders are stiff. Your neck is getting pretty stiff, too!"
"Thank you, Millet. It feels so good."
Good for you.
It feels so good that I'm falling asleep. But if I fall asleep here, I catch a cold.
"I've washed it thoroughly, and it's about time...."
Hmm.
I urged her to finish it. But Cruz and Millet don't stop washing.
I have reminded her several times since then, but she hasn't heard much about it.
You will have to do something before you fall asleep.
In the meantime, I decided to use my magic to manipulate the bucket and cover my head with hot water.