142 Thanks to the pool?

- How did this happen?

When the four girls wore me out, and Shuiming, who was dried and abandoned like laundry hung on a chair on the edge of a tank, noticed, the day was already tilted.

It should have been a fun pool for once along the way, but literally, if you notice, the feast has already passed, and it's open. You took your breath off. Even that, I didn't know anymore because of what you did to me.

From what I can see, they are all dressed from swimsuits to regular clothes and are now hitting the fires that have been started, warming their cold bodies and drying their wet hair. It's a good thing we're having a fun conversation with Cacca and the girls, but the way we treat Shuiming is to leave it alone, which is terrible.

But if I complained, I would definitely return dozens of times that, so I decided not to tell him and got up.

"Oh, Lord Swimey, have you noticed?"

"You guys are terrible at everything..."

Shuiming leaks bitterness that dilutes the complaint. Then Hatsumi, who seemed to have a somewhat excessive sense of consciousness, seemed awkward somewhere,

"Well, I thought it was a little too much, but I don't have a choice because the basic water is bad."

"No, it's almost an accident or force majeure!? First of all, we have to compete..."

Again, the complaint couldn't be sealed off, Mizumi. Such a harsh word still returns to him, as I expected.

"Awesome, it lacks cleanliness."

"That's right, Suimei. A man would have swallowed it all."

"Ugh..."

To the battle in complete awei, the only thing you can do is groan as sea bread. But isn't it true that the refirs are so angry that they soon return a grin and pound their heads?

"Stop pomming and stroking me"

"Don't be so obstinate. I'm just a little overdone, too."

"Is that all you got?

"Not then. I'm obsessed with something like this..."

"Obsessed..."

So that's all you were having fun with? This would have builded up in the buildup. If the stress had dissipated, it would be good.

Liliana, still straightening her hair, poked at my stomach as Shuiming perceived how Refill felt, making an indescribable look,

I won't forgive you.

"Not so much"

"That's right. Next time you go into the pool, it's a battle."

"Don't hold your finger," she says to Liliana as she pokes her finger at me, and if there is one next time, I think I'll teach her how to swim, too, Mizumi. Liliana turned her face away when she smiled lightly nihilly. The appearance of untied hair makes a difference to the usual impression and is quite fresh.

In the meantime, Fermenia slapped her hand,

"Lord Suimei noticed, and it's time to clean up after the puddle"

"Right. Shall we? - Shuiming, you're the last one, so get dressed and get started."

"Something's too absurd about my use..."

To Hatsumi's indifferent words, Mizumi exhales a sober voice. Fermenian, on the other hand, was moving quickly towards cleaning up, and had already come to the front of the tub.

"Then let's drain the water too."

"What are we gonna do? Turn it off with magic?

"No, I'll connect you to the nearby drainage. This is how it is."

That's what Fermenia says, using magic from outside the tank and connecting part of the bottom surface of the tank to the drainage. Then the water strained to the tank formed a vortex and slowly began to fall out.

"Once the water runs out, we'll be done as soon as we get it back together."

It seems to clean up the information lightly. That's probably because I made it in advance so that I could easily finish it, but then I did.

"Fermenia, you used a lot of effort to build this?

"Yeah, well."

Do you care for ambiguous grins? It's not hard to imagine that she did the right amount of hard work for today's event. It should have consumed quite a bit of magic, including prototyping and trial and error, such as the size and depth of the tank.

"Good day."

"Yes..."

She replies with a glimpse of how hard it smelled to get her noticed.

That's why I can't move.

"Hey, watch out because you're still wet around -"

- I got it.

"Uh-huh!

Fermenia stumbled to the front, faster than Shuiming would have cautioned. I guess I still slipped on the rest of the splashed water. He seemed to have taken his passive, but he rubbed his face, stroking his cheeks with his hands.

"You..."

"... what are you falling for, look, I'll give you a hand"

"Ugh, it's not honorable..."

Fermenia, the magician, grabs the hand offered by Shuiming with tears as he heals himself in the rubbed place. Compared to where I was in the royal castle, she's less advanced, but I guess this is still the place to be. In a way, it was also a reassuring element.

When Shuiming pulled Fermenia, Hatsumi, who was watching it,

"Mizuming, that's what's so sweet about you. If it was always like that, everyone would like it."

"Don't tell me like you hate me."

"But enemies often make them, don't they? You shouldn't because you're not being honest, huh? So there are enemies at the other gatekeepers."

What she said about "enemies to the gatekeepers" was at the Decaying Leaf Dojo. Shuiming puts his face in the dojo, but he doesn't put his back against the path of the sword, so it is not well thought out by other gatekeepers.

Whatever it is, there's a reason.

"I'm not neglected in the dojo. Don't put too much into the sword. It was originally said by the Master. To keep the magic from affecting you."

"But then there's the way we hang out, right? You don't understand that I shouldn't be making you look like you're not serious, do you? Totally......"

Hatsumi makes a grunt noise as she teases her long blonde hair with her hands. To her like that, Shuiming answers with a shrugged shoulder.

"That's okay. You can't be too normal with him as a magician."

"So, what about the shakers?

Bring it out here. Poked through the pain, Mizumi groans for a moment and gets stuck in words, but manages to spit out a stopped voice at her throat.

"Shit, Trinity is the exception."

"Uh, there's a tundelle of Mizumino out there."

"Ugh! That's why Tundre told me not to! It's not a tundra!

Shuiming summons to deny Hatsumi's words, but of course he is the only one who thinks so. Meanwhile, the word tundelle pervades the Waterming party, which leaks laughter when even Refile and Liliana dull.

While the cheerful air is so uncomfortable, the helpful Fermenia bows her head forever.

"Sorry......"

"I don't mind. Look, there's water on your face."

"Ku, it's humiliating..."

"You really don't have to brace yourself."

I'll wipe your repentant Fermenian face with a handkerchief, Shuiming. Under him like that - rather than under Fermenia, Lefir comes by.

"Lord Fermenia. Leave the rest to Swimei, I hope he's grabbing it in my arms now."

"No, I..."

"Are you tired? I made puddles and made a lot of noise."

As for Fermenian tiredness, he also knew Lefir well. I go in to support Fermenia's body while showing care for her.

"Now if you'll excuse me..."

Fermenia leans on it, reluctantly. It somehow seems to associate the knight with the princess and see an act of a troupe full of women somewhere - whatever that is.

"So, I'm the one who ends up here."

"Of course, right? Besides Mr. Fermenia, there's only water."

"Hey I'm a little angry when people say it that way..."

When Shuiming protested against Hatsumi, his gaze turned towards him simultaneously,

"Heh."

"Mm."

"Ho."

"... excuse me. Let me do it."

Hatsumi, Liliana, and Refile. To the pressure from the three of them, Shuiming succumbed without any skill.

I get pushed back by such a grim blame gaze and start taking over the awesome and tank cleanup.

Its appearance of falling shoulders and crouching with a cloak of sea bread as evening approaches breeds some sadness. Really, I hit with him the usual and he was unusual and in modest shape, nodding by the tank and working on draining the rest of the water.

"Pull out the water... it's a hassle to have tiny holes"

That said, it widens all the holes in the water drain a little bit, and the speed at which the water drains is also accelerated by magic. The water left in the tub forms a large vortex, which drains out several times faster than earlier.

This will drain the water soon enough. The hole is also securely connected to the drainage water and is sucked in steadily because it is making a vortex.

(... hmm? Sucked in......? Speaking of which, I've been talking about that somewhere lately...)

It's inhaled. The word hooks into a corner of something's head. It's like we talked about that one day. That's also in a very close time. What is it? Is it Dejab? No, it's like when you come here somewhere with a pin, similar to a flash, with a sign of awareness -

"Ah..."

It was that voice that leaked out of my mouth on the pretend. The last piece that mimics the eyes of a dragon, a loose exhalation between, which is often used when unexpected notices descend.

"This is it! A vortex that can be sucked in...... in a bowl...... no, an inverting hourglass!

Hatsumi, surprised by the sudden shouting of Mizumi, comes closer with a faint face.

"Shuiming? What's wrong?

To her like that, I say words that have jumped up on the spot and not been answers to my questions so that Mizumi can't even be there.

"Sorry! I'll clean up the pool tomorrow! Let me leave you like this today!

"Huh? Hey, Mizumi!?

"And because I don't need dinner today!

With that said, Shuiming ran toward the front door, to say the least, quickly.

All that was left was the girls with the pompous look on their faces. Eventually, Hatsumi leaked a nostalgic grin somewhere.

"... I don't need a Mizumi dinner. It's been a while since I've heard that."

Fermenia asks Hatsumi's emotional voice.

"Really?

"Yeah. He always hiccups in the room when I say that. Well, that was when I came up with something in magic..."

For a long time, I often came up with something in my mundane applause and stopped coming out of my room. When it was terrible, I even took time off from school, so I was wondering what the hell I was so passionate about, not telling me when I asked - but the question of Hatsumi was iced out here.

Fermenian, on the other hand, seems to have been concerned about something else, and begins to nibble.

"Well, when you hear people say they don't want rice, something like this... that's it"

"That said, it's our mother's dinner."

"Does that mean Family Guru, Family Approved"

It was still Lefir who roared. To the two people who are broiled by such a sense of crisis, Hatsumi made sure there was a part out there that couldn't be honest or anxious.

"Hey, don't inflate your imagination a little on your own! Nothing, I am!

Nothing. To Hatsumi, who tried to say that, a half-eyed refir.

"Miss Hatsumi. Wouldn't it be funny if you saw us getting along with Suimei?

"... well, that's true..."

Hatsumi starts to bump into each other by exchanging his mojo and unplaced work. Liliana sighs a loud, utterly audible sigh when she sees her uncooked like that.

"Brave men are not honest with you. It's the same as" Awesome. "

"Liliana! Don't make me look like him!

"It's the same place."

If Hatsumi can't get rid of Liliana's twitch, Lefir will.

"We have to settle that."

That being said, he immediately brightened his expression,

"Whatever, you had fun today"

"Right. I haven't had a good breath in a long time. Thank you, Mr. Fermenia."

"Yes, and Lord Swimey is going to do well, and all you have to do is wait for His Highness and Lord Reggie"

That night, Shuiming, who had completed the magic formation of his return, appeared with a proud face in his living room.

... Of course, it goes without saying that it remained a clove of sea bread.