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Tearmoon Empire Story - Chapter 242

Published at 22nd of October 2021 09:39:13 AM


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In short, the sound of clear water flowing.

A corner of the black woods. A square of living and thriving trees, interrupted by a pretense.

There was a beautiful spring there.

A small waterfall falling from a small high rock wall, constantly poured water, was shaking the surface of the spring small.

Will the fountain be more than twice the size of St. Noel's Baths......, there were small flowers blooming alive around.

That's a fantastic place to be, however, like in a fairy tale. It was a beautiful place for a fountain goddess to live in.

There was a clean maiden figure by such a fountain. The girl, wrapped in adorable clothes for a water bath, gently toes to the water's edge.

With a small scream at the cold of the water felt barefoot, the maiden nevertheless, shrugging the water in her palm as she prepared herself, turned to her fine limbs.

Balled water spills over glossy skin.

... and well, at first glance, it feels like an appearance scene for a beautiful girl character... but let's not get it wrong, it's an appearance scene for Meer.

By the way, the scream when I was surprised by the cold in the water was also "Yikes! It's not something adorable like," Fuhaha!? "It was a little weird.

Well, that doesn't mean what's going on...

In the first place, why, when Meer was coming to the Fountain, it was all due to Anne's proposal.

"What about wearing a swimsuit and letting me swim in the fountain?

Such Anne's proposal also received support from Emeralda.

Clothes were more muddy than bodies because of the wet roads in the heavy rain.

To be honest, as a trained meer in a dungeon, I don't think I have a particular problem with not taking a bath for a day or two...

"Oh, I'm sorry, Master Meer... The mud in your hair doesn't wipe off well. Ugh, Mia, your beautiful hair..."

And so on, when I watched Anne in mourning, I wondered if I should go to the water bath early, etc.

Fortunately, there is also a swimsuit prepared by Emeralda.

Meer, who is just a little resistant to exposing herself naked outside, would also be able to take a water bath without any problems with this.

- Though I thought..., after all, this is just a little embarrassing.

As such, Meer looked to the side.

There was the figure of Emeralda bathing in the water with her soaking face. Fasa smiles greatly as she lifts her hair. By the way, Emeralda was also wearing a matching swimsuit with Meer. This is for when Nina had trouble, because she didn't let go of her skin, so she didn't have to be blown away or anything...

And when I heard that, I said, "What do you mean?" It was Meer who twisted her neck, "Emeralda said, not looking particularly concerned.

"Miss Emeralda was very excited to play with Her Royal Highness Princess Meer in her matching swimsuit... I warmed it up with my nose, no matter what."

It was Nina, who said with a silly face.

- That's just what I call Emeralda's maid of honor, you're quite a stranger......

And so on, when Meer was remembering, I could hear Emeralda's upbeat voice on the pretense.

"Hmm, that was a good idea for a civilian, Meer, your maid."

- Oh, already, look great again... Damn, Mr. Emeralda needs to be good too. Big deal...... oh?

To the lid... Meer's gaze nailed to a certain point.

It was... yes, needless to say... on Emeralda's exposed stomach.

He has a tighter stomach by swimming.

It is a belly that draws beautiful lines!

Meer's ideal belly was there!

"Ahhh..."

To the shock, the groans leak out of my mouth.

Then I'll stroke my own stomach, Meer. I'm definitely back there until about before spring break......, it feels like I've touched it, it's nothing short of fuzzy. But, hey... about!

Again, look at Emeralda's stomach... Meer had to admit that fact. Namely:

- I lost... I'm losing to Mr. Emeralda!

"Well, Mia, let me wash your hair first."

"Oh, yeah... please..."

I was struck by a sense of defeat and was a meer who answered powerlessly......, fu, I was uncomfortable with Anne's words.

"... first, did you say?

What caught me was that one word.

Unlike Emeralda and other great nobles, Meer can wash her own body. In a situation like this, having Anne do everything is impossible.

It shouldn't be Anne who doesn't know that.

So Anne said "first" doesn't mean "you wash your body after your hair". It means washing other nanicas later.

What's more, even if Anne herself is going to take a water bath, it probably isn't. Anne would do something about herself without saying it to her mouth.

- So what do you say you wash after your hair...?

So... I ran my gaze around, and Meer found something, and she goes to war!

That's... yes, the clothes I took off myself. It is dirty clothing with mud.

The sky was clear after the storm passed. The light of day is strong. If it is washed and dried here, it should dry without so much time.

So... after washing Meer's hair, Anne washes... the clothes Meer wore.

That's good. I don't mind.

Because after a bath in the water, Meer doesn't want to wear that muddy clothes either.

But the question is…, until it dries up, whether or not we're going to wait here….

Perhaps, Anne would say.

"Wash and dry your clothes, Mia, so please return to His Highness the Princes first"

Perhaps Emeralda will respond.

"That's right. It is natural to leave it to the squire, such as laundry. Noble, we should return to His Royal Highness the Princes first."

and more! extra things!!

In addition, if I were to say so, it was for Meer herself to agree that staying here until all the work had been done, i.e. until her clothes could be worn dry, would just make her wait too long.

- Perhaps the most familiar thing about the food that can be taken on this island is this mine... If I kill my time here, I'll do some serious damage to tonight's food situation!

That's how Meer returns with the crying Emeralda. In an exposed swimsuit on your stomach!

Public executions are also a good place!

Before the forecast map of the future of fear begun by her own brains, Meer hurries and begins to act.

"Oh, yeah! Anne, because of this, would you please take my clothes?

"Heh? Why is that?

"Thought I'd wash my clothes while you wash your hair..."

"Oh, no... That's my job. Meer, I can't believe I bothered you..."

"That's right. Dear Meer, I wish I could leave that to the maid."

Emeralda pinching her mouth from the side. On that tight stomach, subtly irritating Meer.

Yeah, since I've been sniffing,

"What are you talking about? It's a maid. It's not when you're saying you're the Lord, is it? We should do what we can."

Then I look at Anne.

"Anne, you want to do your job. Please wash carefully and beautifully."

That said, Meer washed out her own clothes.

- While Anne washes my hair, I wash my clothes. That's how, let's dry it. That way, your clothes will be dry by the time you finish washing your body! Hurry up and wash it, dry it..., you have to put it on and go back!

Meer shrugged, shrugged... and kept moving her hands washing her clothes.




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