Nothing. Let's just say that I couldn't get into the hot springs right now.
This just happened to happen to be the case because a strange head guest was occupying man water and the stellars were in a mixed bath open-air bath.
Because the odds are that there will be a millennium or not, a situation that is both aligned.
At the lounge in the lobby on the ground floor of the management building, the girls put it up in the hands of the served bottled fruit juice.
Everyone is dressed in a relaxed interior (robe) with colourful floral patterns. For men they were half pants on floral collar shirts as well. Sandals are also borrowed to the fullest extent.
When the women formed a circle, Stella took the head in the center.
"So it's always been tough here, but I'm glad we all had a nice trip this way. Cheers!"
"Kanpa-yi!", "he said with all his voice.
The fruit juice in the sazoya bath would be delicious. When removed from the ice water laid in a large barrel, the juice is so cold that the bottle is wet in condensation and the surface is cloudy.
Stella drank about half at once, then exhaled like she was out of her nose.
"Mm-hmm! It's the best."
"Hey, it's juice on your mouth."
Nina gently wiped a ton of Stella's mouth with a handkerchief as she stretched her back.
"Before dinner, but don't we all have half a wax and steamed bread?
The girls said to Acco's suggestion, "That's it!," Belial rarely comes next door to care about me as he shines his eyes, and when he sits in a bench, he gently slaps his shoulder "pompous".
"No, I'm sorry. If you know the tragedy of men's water, then... I don't think it's a good idea to go in with them... but if you've been tangled up by these people, it's a natural flow to avoid a mixed bath and an open-air bath without knowing"
"No, it's fine. The bathing facility is open until midnight, so I think I'll take the time to go in alone."
I was just explaining the situation to Stellas in the lobby, and a queue of muscle legions of men's water went through the water to be transported by stretchers.
Alex, the leader, should have been unconscious, but he was showing off his brilliant Abdominal & Rhino posing on the stretcher whether the muscles had remembered.
As for the sign that goes on to the open bath, the female water also disappeared with the two letters "mixed bath”.
Belial said, "Right. I'll go out with you then. No, this isn't a mixed bath," he blushes. I don't need to, but let's be honest and say yes, rather than be steamed back any more.
Stellas not only steamed bread, but also concentrated on souvenir colors at the store.
The range of baked confectionery made with dried fruit in a bite size and the key holder of folk arts is a real tourist destination.
It's no longer steamed bread. "Cute! Watching them call out," he recalled a study trip at Enoch Seminary.
In that sense, a little sister Berial is a guardian, just like me, or maybe I can't help but thrive with him.
"I've always relied on you for Mr. Berial, and I'm the one with no words of gratitude"
and Berial opened his amethyst colored eyes round.
"Kyu, what are you suddenly saying?!?
"No, thank you very much for your continued support. I have nothing else to say."
"Oh well. Uh..."
The gaze of a light brown-skinned beauty chases nature, Stella and the Nina sisters. I guess he's a douchebag stained with himself.
"I've never seen Stella or Nina as fun as that. If Kisama hadn't come, this wouldn't have happened. So... well, I don't have to...
Watching Belial clumsily shivering his voice with a grin somewhere made me feel as though I was even threatening him.
"Ha... when you say it with a nervous face like that, doesn't it look like I forced you to say thank you"
"Ugh... shut up! Fine! Fine!
It was more natural for the Advanced Demon Clan (Belial) to find the Great Clergy hateful.
And Berial suddenly approaches me with his face close.
"And sometimes its... fruit juice is good for a bath... no, it's nothing. It's okay. I don't want you to ask."
Belial rose squishly after muzzling his round ass wrapped in thin cloth interior clothes.
Oh, this is you.
That's booze. Definitely. Even Malikha had a drink there, and toast to wearing a special restraint coat on the open southern island.
There's no way I can tell Stella that I want to drink alcohol from Belial.
Because she must only be an example to the Demon King and your sister.
But if the eldest daughter (Berial) of the three Sisters of Demon King's Castle can't help but be attached to someone, then she can have an excuse to drink it.
But there were about two bottles of barley liquor in the cottage refrigerator, but it wasn't enough.
Besides, if I said that I could drink the same thing in Wangdu or Port Town, I could drink it.
Let's take a walk and go out to the market and look for the volcanic island liquor.
I'm headed to the bustling store with the girls. Just called out to Ako, who was blurry awaiting accounting.
"Because of this, I will buy extra ingredients and drinks at the market. Go back to the cottage and get ready for dinner."
"Huh!? Are you okay on your own? Botch, you're not going to die, Seiklid."
Ako clicks his black eyes.
"What do you think of me? This is not my first time using it. Well, thank you very much."
"Aye!
It was a little troublesome when I could get to Acco here, but she also seems to have her consciousness taken over by steamed bread now, and she didn't eat it down.
That's good.
I walk solo out of the admin building, on an island where the western sun gradually weakened its momentum and cooler winds began to blow.
For once, ever since I felt the eye of surveillance, I've been trying to wonder if it was my fault.
The employees of the admin building had multiple gazes following them until they left the building.
I don't know what they did, but am I not very welcome by the Islanders?
On a volcanic island in the absence of a cleric, a raw clergyman like me with his priestly clothes all over him seems to float.
Don't even weigh whether this is some human reaction or the summation of the villagers.
Shopping on Market Street While still gathering information, luring the watchman and buster to an unpopular location for questioning depending on the situation... instead of asking "Why are you watching? Let's see."
Direct dialogue is quick to correct the evil of the stiffness.
But this loose surveillance, no, if you're simply surrounded by women and a man is alone, and it's priestly style, that's exactly what you're saying if you just caught the crowd out of curiosity...
Odd attention, which is not malice or hostility once you are concerned, is a bit obnoxious.