Chapter 32 – The White Mage (2)
“Is it for couples only?”
I stopped questioning the receptionist’s words because of the raunchy tone.
The word couples only is a word that accompanies an erotic feeling wherever it is attached, so you put that word on a bathroom?
“Yeah! This is a new way of bathing at our Sardigas public bath!”
The receptionist said with eyes shining like a fishing geek pulling a baited fishing rod.
“After the last unfortunate incident, construction is finally complete! It is a place where male and female couples can wash their bodies together in a separate and isolated bath!”
What else is the unfortunate incident? I haven’t heard anything
No, whatever the case, seeing that construction was completed, it was an incident that required remodeling. Then it could have happened before I came to Sardigas.
Even assuming that it was repaired with magic, it would have taken several days just to get the wizard. It’s not like he used a teleport.
“The usage fee is 3 coopers for the two of you! Ah! Don’t you think it’s expensive? You can use it for up to 3 hours, and there are also light fruits and drinks inside, so it’s rather cheap! Rates may go up later!”
“3, 3 Cooper?”
Frank said, hiding his surprise. Since 1 cooper is the amount to use the public bath three times, the couple-only bath was 9 times more expensive than a regular bath.
“But three hours. Does anyone wash for such a long time?”
“Wouldn’t it be just washing up?”
“… Ah.”
When I told the strange Fran, Fran realized the truth belatedly, just like at the inn.
─Shasha shak.
This time, he ran away from behind me. Maybe it’s because my back is wide, so people keep hiding behind me.
“Whoops. So how are you? I only looked around the inside a little before completion, but it really looked like a nobleman’s bath! Oh, the bathtub isn’t that huge, but it can fit 4 grown adults! It’s enough for two couples to just sit back and relax!”
It was an explanation pouring in like a rapid-fire cannon. The merchants in this neighborhood are all highly compatible with the subway peddlers.
“… Was it 3 Cooper?”
“Yeah! Customer!”
“No, Nor?!”
When I showed interest, the two women gave mixed reactions. Fran was startled and spoke in a low voice.
“No, no, I’m fine anytime you want, but… Still, I have work today. No matter how strong I am, after being with you, my back loses strength…”
“It’s not like that. I just have something to say.”
“What to say… ?”
“Yes. Last night, you and I both fell asleep, so we couldn’t talk deeply, right?”
Pillow talk is just as important as the show. Wasn’t it because I couldn’t control my desire last night and the franc stretched out? That’s why I was thinking of doing it today.
And besides this reason-
“… Fran, you too have to erase the traces left on your body. In that case, isn’t it better to have no one watching?”
—Isn’t it a suitable place to cleanly wash away the intense traces of last night?
“… Yes. Right. Thanks for caring, Nor.”
Frank nodded, as if he understood what I was saying. It was a shy face, though.
“Hehe. What have you got?”
We concluded the agreement and decided to use the couple-only bath.
“Here is 3 Cooper.”
“Ah! Nor! Since I decided to pay for the Nord bath earlier, I’ll pay 2 copper too!”
“I’ll get it later, later.”
Since ancient times, it was a law to show off financially in front of a forager woman.
I am a man who dreams of a harem, the ultimate perfection of male chauvinism. Even if I didn’t treat women harshly as a forager, I deserved to return that much convenience to the person who loved me.
I don’t know if Frank intends to be my wife in the future, but even though she knows that I am the one who wants her to be a wife, she has become her lover with me. So she didn’t want to save her few pennies for her sake.
To be honest, if you can’t even do this damn thing, aren’t you just a supporter? Her financial ability is no better than a living dildo if she depends on her wife. It is a flash dildo golem.
“Here is the bathroom key.”
The receptionist gave me a key with a wooden plaque attached to it. The wooden plaque had the bath number on it.
“Thank you. Oh, but today I didn’t bring a separate towel. Could I purchase it as a pass?”
“Oh, I see.”
“I’ll even pay for the towels!”
This much owed to Fran. Buying a 1-cooper ticket to buy a towel is also cumbersome.
I won’t be able to get 2 Cooper later. So we went to the bathroom with the key given by the receptionist.
─Clearly.
“Wide!”
Fran exclaimed in surprise when she saw her in the bathtub.
As she said, the inside of her bathtub was wider than she thought. It was the size of a motel room. Only the bathtub was pretty small. All the users would have sex there, so to change the water every time, that size would be appropriate in terms of cost-effectiveness.
“Nor! Look at this! Apples, grapes and even wine!”
Seeing the table by the bathtub, Fran raised her tension. She set a bowl of fruit and a glass of wine on the table and covered it with a white cloth.
“I know. It is worth saying that the receptionist has a sense of quality.”
There was no exaggeration in the expression that it was like an aristocratic bath. However, I have a hunch that the price will probably go up later or the service will be poor. Since it is in the early stages of opening, it feels like a newly opened store.
“Awesome. But why did they purposefully create a bath like this?”
Fran said while touching the table. The table was pretty cheap to look at. A cheap model that you can replace if it gets moldy or mildewed after being used sparingly.
“There will be no income.”
“Is it?”
“Is it right? Depending on the region, there are additional maintenance fees for bathhouses, and in some cases, they are open only in the evening.”
During the day, customers are also busy working, so there is no profit, and at night, maintenance costs such as candles are additionally incurred. If the ceiling is pierced like an open-air bath to reduce the cost of candles, this time a peeping criminal will occur. It is a vicious cycle of miracles.
“Something happened earlier, so you changed it all over again, right? Maybe that’s why we’re trying to increase the number of people who use it during the day.”
If even this fails, it is only open at night. Endure it during the day and come and wash it at night. This is it. The ceiling pierced and the kannon dislocation was arrested and put in jail.
In addition, they say that even if you lose money with the feeling of medical insurance, there are cases where taxes are taken out. How many lords can practice it?
Even businessmen in democratic countries frown upon the word welfare. In Britannia, a class society, saying anything hurts.
“I can’t afford to make a bathhouse at home like the nobles, but there are probably quite a few people who have dreams of a private bath like this. Like wealthy merchants or gold class adventurers.”
“Aha, convincing. If you just look at it, it seems like you’re really good at flirting—?!”
The reason I ended up saying that was because Fran looked back and saw me standing there naked.
“Hehe. What are you surprised You can’t wash your clothes in the bath.”
I stood proudly naked. I don’t know when we were dating, but now that we’ve seen each other, there’s no way I’m shy about this.
“That, that, that. Yes. I was just surprised for a moment.”
It must have been a dwarf instinct or he was busy expressing interest in the internal structure of the bathhouse, so he forgot what he was doing here. Reminding herself that this was where her man and woman would wash her naked body together, Fran moved with a creak like a rusty tin doll.
“… Are you going to watch me undress?”
“Should I close my eyes for a moment? We’re going to wash together from now on, and it’s strange to be shy, but if Fran wants it.”
“No. You don’t have to close it.”
Fran caught her breath and removed her clothes with a determined expression. I took off my top to reveal a bra large enough to fit my entire face. Next, I took off my pants and put on my underwear.
─Rumble.
When I took off the bra I wore to work, the movement of my breasts that were released was amazing. Perhaps it was because it was a bra that put pressure on my breasts so that it wouldn’t shake, but the increase in size gave my eyes a lot of pleasure.
─Glance.
Fran looked at me as she folded and organized her clothes in only her underpants. Then I slowly took off my panties.
“… Ugh I think I will die of shame.”
Her feet sequentially slipped out of her underwear. Fran, who had become the same as he was born, came to me. A small hand struggled to cover an important part and then slowly went down.
─Such.
Jump up.
“Hey…”
Fran made a strange growl as she watched my cock wake up in real time.
“Hey, do you want to do it too? Nord’s…”
Frank, who was stuttering, unable to put the word ‘cock’ in her mouth, shook her head and said.
“Anyway, you look very distressed there.”
“Do it later. If I start now, I have no confidence to stop.”
“… So, can I come back from work?”
“Yes. Let’s do it to our heart’s content then.”
“… Yes.”
It was a voice that was slightly excited with anticipation.
─Aww.
We didn’t wear any clothes like that and started washing ourselves. I scooped out the bath water with a gourd and splashed it all over my body.
“Come on. I’ll wash you off.”
“Lol… It’s a bright place, so I’m even more embarrassed than last night.”
Frank, relatively accustomed to shyness, sat in front of me. I poured the water slowly over her shoulder.
‘… But what should I do next?’
I don’t know because I’ve never washed others in my life. Do I have to say that every time I pour water on her head, I pour it? Wasn’t it necessary to wash each other just because it was a couple’s bath?
“… Nor?”
“Uh? Oh sorry. I have no idea how to wash it off.”
Fran looked at him curiously. The way he looked up at me in my arms was lovely, so I inadvertently gave up.
“Aha. Is it because you’ve never washed someone else before?”
Frank, who said it as if he understood it, rose from my arms.
“Then come over here. I’ll teach you. I’ve never done it myself, so I’m just doing what my mother used to wash me.”
“Okay.”
I smoothly switched positions. No matter how big the height difference between us is, after I sit down and Frank gets up, there is a height difference that can be washed away enough.
─Mulkyong.
There is also a side income. My face softened at the soft touch of the top of my head.
“Nor. I’ll pour some water. Close your eyes.”
“Uh.”
Chow-.
Fran’s touch was delicate. I tilted the basket and continued to pour an appropriate amount of water on my hair, wet my hair thoroughly and ran my hands through it.
Many people say that they like the way they wash their hair at the hair salon, but on the day Fran opens the hair salon, there will be people who come to get their hair cut in order to receive this massage. The delicate hand movements felt good.
“Can’t you open your eyes until I tell you?”
It was almost like a motherly voice. I closed my mouth and nodded my head for fear of getting water in my mouth.
I shampooed my hair with the soap Fran brought. The feeling of her small, slender fingers passing through her scalp was ecstatic.
Chow-.
“You can open your eyes now, Nor.”
A few more splashes of water cleaned up the soap. Water was continuously supplied to the bathtub through the water pipe, so the water in the bathtub did not show signs of diminishing.
─ Evil evil evil.
After that, Fran soaped my back with something like a shower towel. It didn’t push away the time, but that’s why it felt softer.
Water. Water.
Still, the touch of her breasts that brush against her every time she moves can be said to be her main dish. The feel of something like a nipple near the wing bone made my already erect cock stiffen.
“… Shall I wash your face too?”
“… I want to ask, but I can’t. I can’t stand my patience if I even touch it.”
I poured water into a gourd, roughly wiped the soap off my back, and turned around. This time it was my turn to wash.
“Don’t just expect it. Compared to you and your mother, I am just a human being who lacks dexterity.”
“Lol. Am I happy just for Norr to touch me?”
“No, don’t tempt me.”
“I’m serious.”
“Is that a temptation, or something else?”
A woman says that she is happy with her touch, but where in the world is there a man who doesn’t respond to it? I calmed down the frantic Ju Giconda and washed her hair like her Franc did.
─Sararak.
… What is the hair I thought the water was sticking together in the shape of a thread. It’s incredibly soft. Is it possible for human hair to feel like Saralac? Dog hair like me can’t go anywhere and get treated as hair.
“Whoops. Doing this reminds me of the old days.”
Fran closed her eyes and was amused, she said.
“You think of your mother?”
“That’s right. Even in the old days, my mother washed my hair while I closed my eyes like this. I was afraid the soap would get in her eyes, so I pushed her to finish it quickly.”
“This. I will try to be as careful as possible, Miss Fran.”
“Puhhh.”
After washing her hair like that, I moved on to the body.
─Such.
“Oh…”
Fran groaned at the touch of her shoulder. I just soaped my arms and back and moved my hands under my armpits.
“Ahaha! Go, tickle.”
“We need to clean up here too.”
“Wait a minute! Kyahahahaha!”
I soaped my armpits and went straight to my chest. This was literally as natural as eating rice and drinking soup.
“Oh… ♥ Wow.”
The soap-free hands stroked her large breasts up and down. From areas where sweat tends to accumulate, such as the lower chest, to the breastbone and nipples, the areas that need to be cleaned are delicately cleaned.
Isn’t it natural to focus on cleaning these areas on your own? Even among men, there would be few who carefully polished their glans or under their balls for a long time.
In that sense, wouldn’t the option of entrusting it to a lover be a pretty good alternative? Because you will be able to touch the naked body of your beloved lover all day long.
-Stand up.
The only downside was that as a man’s libido escalated, so did his alter ego. This was a principle of nature comparable to that the stronger the light, the stronger the darkness.
Admiring the depth of the human reproductive instinct, I lightly pinched Fran’s nipple.
“Hughhhhh…”
