Though…, there is no way in the bathroom of an inn run by a family of friends that I don't think about as much as the (...) in order to (...) annoyingly.

Take care not to look at Garnett even in the stripper, and wash your body with your back turned in the bathroom.

Keep things behind you out of your consciousness whenever possible.

The quality of the sound behind her accidentally changed as she continued to silently remove dirt without even having a conversation while just keeping her normal mind.

The sound of me sitting in a chair washing my body stopped, just like me, and I wondered if my watery footsteps approached me peppery, and there were signs of me crouching naked right behind me.

"... what's wrong?

"No, nothing. When I try this, I still think it's decadent."

Garnett's simple words can be thrown on the bumpy back.

"You see, I don't have meat on me when I work out. That's why I think it'd be nice sometimes."

Garnet's little hand touches his back.

The tension caused my body to inadvertently feel powerful, but I manage to dampen the reaction so that I don't understand the upset.

This was no longer like a will.

It's not very, but it's not what they showed you to be pathetically wolfish like an adolescent boy.

We need to calm down, afford it, and act like elders.

"If you're a knight, aren't there a lot of guys who are much better looking than me?

"That may be true, but I don't even think I'm going to look at the other guy's body. It's okay because it's you."

"Totally... don't say things that make you difficult to react to."

I was wary you might stick around from behind trying to get me in trouble, but fortunately, there's no way you're going to do something I'm sorry about that kind of joke.

"... Yikes!

That's when I was caught off guard, and my hands stretched over my shoulders took away the sponge for the body wash.

"Ah! Hey, what..."

I'm surprised at the sudden unintentional blow, and I look back unexpectedly.

It was from the shoulder mouth of the garnet that I entered my vision.

The hair I unraveled is softly wet in hot water, with a pranky smile on her reddish face in the heat of the bathroom.

Beyond that, reason stopped me from moving my gaze.

"Back, I'll wash you. I can't believe I took a bath with another guy since I was a kid. I've always wanted to try this."

"... ok, can you ask?

If they say such a reason, it's not very much, but I can't say no.

Given the environment Garnett was born and raised in, he wouldn't have had a chance to do this with anyone else, including his family.

"After all, this is what normal families do"

"I don't know. At least in my case, I was in there with my dad when I was about a single digit old, and since I was about ten, I've been looking after my brother and sister."

"Phew... that sounds fun, that"

"It was just a hassle. I mean, isn't it normal not to do this when it's a house of knights and nobles?

While we had a conversation for a while with our backs at our disposal, our hands washing our backs stopped and the hot water was poured out in momentum.

Between the bundles I thought it was finally over.

Once again, his arm was stretched over his shoulder and a foamy sponge (sponge) returned to him.

"Take turns."

"... have?

I didn't have time to ask back what the hell I was talking about, and Garnett went back to his chair and turned his back this way.

I was the one who loses words while holding the sponge, but obviously I can't say I want to reject the flush on my back - in front of Garnett who enjoys not even having a chance to try it in his life before - for emotional reasons.

While recognising that I'm sweet on Garnet (this guy), I slip a foamy sponge on my white, thin back.

Don't put too much effort into it so your delicate skin doesn't hurt.

From the scapula to the stiffness behind the abdomen along the spine.

I was concerned that the back hair was in the way when I tried to wash around my neck, so I exposed the section (nod) except that I put the back hair together at my fingertips and tattooed it up.

Each time Garnett was moving his body into small pieces for some reason.

"... hey, tickle me. You can't hurt yourself if you do it harder."

"Oops, bad. It's been a really long time since I've done this to another guy..."

I was protested with a troubled face, so I don't hesitate to use my strength to wash my back.

"If you think about doing it to my sister, I'll kick your ass later."

"Can you not read it in my head?

"All right, remember later"

Oh - it's a really small back.

Memories of previous battles pass behind one brain after another.

Numerous battles related to the Demon King's War. Direct confrontation with Gandalf the Demon King. Deadly fight against the Ripper of the Night (Night Ripper).

Garnett was always before me.

He was exposed to a fierce attack, and he was hurt more than once to protect me.

- I've been protected by such a small, luxurious back.

I never speak of pity for myself.

That is an insult to Garnett, an active knight.

Garnett is given the title Knights of the Silver Wings because he was recognized as small but only capable of doing so.

Unlike adventurers, you can't be a knight unless you're recognized as physically and mentally worthy - I'm sure I'm the exception.

But it would be a lie to see a naked garnet's back without armor or protective clothing and say there is nothing to creep up on.

The idea of the division of roles between those who fight and those who heal, and of compensating the opponents for their inadequacies by their own means, is undoubtedly an argument, and we intend to continue to work under that idea.

Although.

Only now could I contain the overflowing emotions.

"Are we done? Well, it's time for the hot tub."

Garnett tries to get up by washing off the bubbles himself.

That arrow tip, I was holding a garnet from behind.

"-Hey? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!?

A garnet that puzzles and whispers his voice up.

I could clearly see the tide coming up to my ears with my eyes and nose tips.

"Bad...... only now, make me feel sorry for myself. He can't even protect his life without relying on such a small body..."

"... Barca. I'm the one who's already dead if I don't count on you, okay? When the Demon King almost hit me, I felt so relieved that I was hugged by you like now... so don't say anything... hey Luke"

Garnett laughed in disdain, laying her hands gently over my hand grabbing her shoulders, and wrapping her fingers gently as she loved her.

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