Lilia just finished tidying up the rooms and is currently looking if there is something useful around.
Smiling Lilia is extremely cute.
Her face became like that from the moment I released her from the contract.
I don’t need a man? That expression.
Lilia seems so wonderful after releasing her from slavery.
The first impression was maxed at 100, but it apparently it goes further.
After listening to Lilia’s talk, she went to tidy up the rooms and look for something she spoke a while ago. It’s not like I’m not doing anything.
I’m now drawing the water from the well behind the hut.
I was looking at Lilia from behind the window.
Why you ask? Because behind the window is a gorgeous school girl.
Pulling the rope up, I pull the bucket of water from the bottom of the well.
It’s tough getting the water for a bath.
I pour the water from the bucket in a tub and throw the bucket to the well again.
Because I did this already three times, there is no need for more water, but
“It’s hard to go back…”
It’s not like I hate Lilia.
I’m rather thankful and I have a strange feeling that I want to be on good terms from now on.
I shoved both hands in the bucket.
“Fuaa. Feels good.”
“What’s the matter?”
It’s Lilia, Lilia was here.
Lilia is looking at me from the corner of the house.
“Nothing, I was just washing my hands. The water got probably dirty.”
“Then, let’s draw the water again. I will help.”
“Ah, thank you.”
“You are welcome.”
I empty the water and throw the bucket to the well to draw again.
I draw the water nicely and put it in the tub.
Then, Lilia approaches.
Yep. This is dangerous.
After filling the bucket, we each grab the handle and return to the room together.