Daily life in the Capital. Part 4
The gasping of the loincloth group were audible.
Do your best, me! Do your best, Elise!
Lightly tapping the butts of the loincloth group with the horsewhip, I walked to the loincloth in the center.
“Reward me, please!”
“Ahhhh! Thank you very much!”
I reflexively pummeled them mercilessly………
And yet, he thanked me……… (cries)
“Elise-samaaaa! Please reward me as well!”
“Please, whip this lowborn dog!”
“Whip me too!”
“Reward me, reward me too, please!”
Each and every one of them!
“You better savor it!”
Bam! Bamm! Bamm!! Bam! Bang!
“Work harder next time”
“””””Thank you very muchhh!”””””
…………… I did it……………
I dropped the horsewhip from my hand……… a loincloth caught it before it reached the ground.
“”””””Thank you for your hard work!””””””
I’m tired…… mentally……… but, I wonder why…… I feel a sense of accomplishment a little……
But, why……… I want to cry………
Let’s go back…… let’s return to my room…………
I have quietly escaped from the military drill building and sprinted to my room with all my power.
I can see my room! It’s on the second floor, but I don’t mind it!
Jump! Shoot up! Arrival!
……… Hmm? When I turned around, that fellow was there.
Yes, it’s Bird-san.
Food huh, I understand. You must be starving!
I returned to my room in silence and grabbed a fistful of bird feed.
When I spread the feed in both of my hands, it pecked at it quietly.
It’s chirping is like that, but it’s beautifully healing when it’s like this.
Yesyes, goodbye, goodbye. Stay safe~
I waved bye-bye and saw the bird off.
Its tail feathers sparkling because of the reflection of the morning sun was truly beautiful.
Now then…… let’s wash off the sweat……
I went to the bathroom.
I entered, but there’s no service at all!
There’s a magic tool that produces hot water.
There was a shower, but it was the antique one (the one with the end that looked like a watering can).
How convenient, I left the things to others so I didn’t see many things, but this is definitely worth seeing.
So, well…… what do I wipe myself with? Remembering about that, I recalled the dry on the boots and thought that I might be able to do something with that.
That’s why I tried saying “Dry”.
I got dry.
My bathroom got dry too, just what has happened?
Thanks to the loincloth group, my mental health received serious damage.
I ran stark naked towards the wardrobe and took out a blue bag ➡ a stuffed corset ➡ a shirt (white one this time) ➡ pants (brown ones) ➡ boots (dark brown) ➡ sash belt (olive-brown) and dressed myself.