Chapter 252

Chapter 252: 252

When you return to the inn, the warmth stains your body with twitching.\n

The body, which was solidified by the cold in its warmth, slowly loosens up.

“Welcome back”

When I put my foot on the stairs trying to get upstairs, a voice hung from behind me.

“I’m back now…… eh!

Turning around, Mr. Salifah is all wet.

“What is it?

Mr. Druid rushes to fetch the towel he keeps beside the front door and gives it to her.

I hear anyone staying at the inn can use this towel.

“Oh, hey, fall in the bathroom for a second.”

I’m laughing embarrassingly, but I’m worried you’ll be okay.

“Are you all right? Are you hurt or something?

“Mr. Ivy is so sweet. It’s okay, it happens all the time. I’m confident in the way I roll.”

Uh, confident in how to fall?

“More than that! It would have been cold. You can use the bath at any time.”

“Thank you. But first, Mr. Salifah needs to come in. You’ll catch a cold.”

“It’s okay.”

“No. Mr. Dora will be worried.”

“You sure seem worried. Okay, I’m gonna take a bath. Ah, Mr. Druid and Mr. Ivy. Dinner was different today, wasn’t it?

“Yes. What’s that?

Mr. Druid leans his neck strangely.

“I need to talk to you guys for a second, and I was thinking about doing it at dinner today.”

Talk to everyone?

“Then we’ll go to the cafeteria in time to talk.”

“Can you do me a favor?

“Yes. Can Ivy, too?

“Of course.”

When we’re all here, it must mean something.\n

Cooperation is natural because it concerns us too.

Ask for time and then go back to your room.

Get Sola and the others out of the bag and take out the bag I bought at Mr. Rose’s.

“Puffy ~”

“Nya-yay.”

“Teriyu ~”

Apparently he was listening and intrigued by the new bag.

“Even if it’s cold, this bag will keep you warm. It was cold in your bag when you went outside.”

“Pu ~”

To my words, a pull and a sola that rocks into smaller pieces than usual.

Does that mean it’s cold and trembling?

If so, you’re right to buy this bag.

“Shall we take a bath first?

“Yeah! Yeah, but you wiped Sola’s body before that.”

Trying to get the towel wet with hot water can stop Mr. Druid.

“I’m not letting you play outside today, is it beautiful?

“No, that”

“What?”

“It’s Flem’s. Who told everyone…”

“Pu!”

“Nyah!”

“……………… Teriyu”

Every time I think about it, wouldn’t Flem’s mouth get a little better?

If you’re putting everyone in the bag, everyone gets hurt.

“I see. I’ll wipe.”

“Thanks”

Pass the wet towel to Mr. Druid and I’ll sort out the bag I was using.

Frem’s. Put the towel you smoked in the basket where you put the wash, carefully wipe the inside of the bag and dry it. \nLay a towel on top of the heated items in the new bag.

“Okay.”

“It’s over, too.”

Mr. Druid can be in the basket of the wash with a towel that wiped three.

“Thank you. Your bag is ready.”

“Well, take a bath. The three of them are pretty tight. It’s soundproof, but hide as soon as someone comes into the room.”

“Puffy ~”

“Nya-yay.”

“Teriyu”

See Flem with a different short greeting.

If you look at it, it’s a bit of a plump vibe.

Maybe. Who did you say you were stuck with?

I stroked my head gently and turned to the side a lot.

… obstinate flem, cute.

“You’re going to take a bath. We’ll have dinner when you get back.”

When I lift up the bath and go back to my room, something is placed in front of the entrance.

Looking around, the same thing is placed in front of the other rooms.

Do you think you can use this for yourself?

In the meantime, let’s keep him in the room.

Mr. Druid returned when he opened the door and was putting in what he had left behind.

“What’s that?

“I kept it in front of the entrance to the room, so I thought it was a good thing to use. Do you know what it is?

“Oh, that’s a heating item. Use the red Demon Stone to warm the whole room.”

“? The room is already warm, isn’t it?

“Oh. Is that an explanation for this at night?

Speaking of which, you were supposed to go to the dining room at dinner today when we needed to talk.

I see. Description of this item?

\n“Right here.”

As you are eating, one boy shows his face in the cooking area.

Probably a kid staying on the same floor.

“What’s up, kid?”

“I smell hungry and I’m curious… that?

The boy refers to the meat that Mr. Druid is stabbing with a fork.

I’m staring at you so much.

“Pfft, it’ll be dinner time in a little while, won’t it? Wouldn’t it piss you off if you ate at this hour?

“That’s right…”

You’re pretty hungry, staring at the meat.

Mr. Druid also has a slightly troubled look at this.

“Here! Gutty.”

“Hey, brother.”

Apparently, your brother picked you up.

Plus, I’m horrified with Mr. Druid.

I don’t have a problem recommending it to you, Gutty, but you’ll need your parents’ permission.

“Excuse me. My brother.”

“No, I’m fine.”

“I’m staying on that same floor, it’s Ruidi. This is my brother Gutty.”

“Thank you, it’s the Druid”

“It’s Ivy. Best regards,”

When I say hello, Gutty, you wave at me.

Ruidi, you sighed loudly and dragged your brother home apologizing for interrupting.

“Something’s wrong with you, little brother.”

Mr. Druid is smiling bitterly.

Sure, that was the impression.

Your brother seemed like a tough guy.