Chapter 706 – Restoration of Expungement (10)
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“Then I’ll finish the rest of the work and come back.”
After answering Nefertiti, he paused for a moment.
It’s true that it’s usually fucking rude to go to work under those circumstances.
However, external threats still remain. Can’t we just leave it alone? I don’t have the shame to carry my face in front of my wives if I make a mistake out of love for women.
I rushed to the office and talked with Valcurier, Weston, and the secretary dispatched from the Royal Knights. The work was completed as if roasting beans in a flash of lightning.
Praise me for knowing how to distinguish construction.
“Your work is very fast. Or are you busy with something?”
“Because I originally like going home from work.”
Take care of morning duties and charge into Nefertiti’s room.
Originally, I was going to go to explain the results of the meeting to my wives after training, but what’s the big deal if the explanation is delayed?
“You’re here.”
“Yep.”
Nefertiti’s room… What should I say.
Just before checking out of a minimalist house or hotel, it seems like a place where the atmosphere was created by referring to self-help books such as ’10 ways to seduce a man~It wasn’t too much if you were inexperienced?!’
Furniture is minimal. Few personal items.
But strangely, there are only a lot of scented oils and scented candles.
Among them, I picked up something that looked like a candle.
“This is the scent I smelled at Narmer-Nile. Are you a hobby?”
“… Yes. I changed the herbs.”
The response time is a bit long.
It doesn’t seem like a hobby at all.
What is this?, That’s it. The one that the mortal man who invited his girlfriend to his house for the first time in his life cleaned up the room and swept expensive aromas from Olive Young.
‘Still, the quality is high for a viscount?’
─Sniff sniff.
I smelled the scent by waving my hand like a science lab experiment. It’s a scent with a religious color, but I don’t hate it. It smelled like a high-end perfume you would find at a duty-free shop.
“It’s good.”
“… Would you like to take some?”
“Is that okay? Oh, could you please tell me how to make it? I’m a bit interested.”
Am but still, I can’t use what our 4th dimension lady worked hard to create an atmosphere with my wives, so what I received is just for personal use in my room.
Still, if I can make aromas, wouldn’t I be able to present them to Nefertiti and my wives? It’s a bit bad for an anniversary gift, but it’s good for a simple gift.
If you want to give a present without paying attention, the best way is to give it to everyone.
It seemed that Nefertiti’s ears perked up at my request after thinking that far.
“… Okay. I’ll let you know.”
“Now?”
“Because you are busy.”
So what do you mean when you have time?
It seems obvious that if I take an interest in making scented candles or scented oils, I can see them more often than usual. It was a trick like a beginner in love.
─Dreuk.
On his knees, Nefertiti opened the drawer. I caught a glimpse of all sorts of medicines, water cups, and household items that were piled up in her drawers. It also looks like it was hurriedly cleaned up.
The hesitant Nefertiti looked at me and, perhaps embarrassed, wiggled as if trying to hide her drawer with her small back. What the heck, this guy is so cute.
Nefertiti, who was frantically rummaging through the drawers, opened the other drawer as if she wanted to quickly hide this disgraceful content—a sign that she had worked hard to tidy up the room before calling me.
That drawer was full of loosely tossed undergarments.
Her sense of life pierced the ceiling in that she threw it without opening it separately.
“… …”
… Bang! Nefertiti closed her underwear drawer with mastery speed.
It took about 0.2 seconds for her to recognize that she had opened the drawer incorrectly and close it. It was a first-class warrior’s reaction speed, but unfortunately, I am also a first-class macho warrior. I didn’t want to see it all.
Are all underwear brand new? As much as her status is her status, she is the one with a lot of money. Maybe she wears it once and then throws it away and buys a new one each time.
I did not downplay the foretellings of elite colossus and warrior intuition.
─Tight. I read number 2 and close my eyes.
─Whoop!! Nefertiti looking back like lightning.
“… Saw?”
“Yes?”
I asked back, having closed my eyes without holding back my laughter. It was a reaction like ‘I was laughing while enjoying the smell of the fragrant scented candle?’. Nefertiti was silent.
“… Never mind.”
She hadn’t even invited a friend to her house before, but she seemed to have just realized that the invitation to ‘come to my room’ was a double-edged sword.
Anyway, after preparing the preparations, it is time to create an aroma that I could not have imagined.
It’s a bit like home practice.
“For fragrant oil and herbs, start by grinding herbs.”
“Yep.”
“I prefer scented oil to scented candles today. I’m leaving soon so come see me again… Come make it again.”
“Nep-nep.”
Seeds and herbs were put in a mortar and grinded. My strength is strong and my tools are strong, so the medicines can be ground almost as if they were put in a press. Nord-! Too strong!
Nefertiti nodded at the sight of my handmade green juice.
“Yes. Failure.”
“Why not?”
Wasn’t it a success angle? It was ground like squeezing juice out of an almost dried squid.
“When this happens, it is mixed with the perfumed oil.”
“Yes? Aren’t you supposed to mix it up?”
Was it bad to make potions with Tyrsi? Narmer, the country of the sun – Nile’s female warrior, Romania’s ice wizard, is there any difference in technology?
Nefertiti licks her lips. It was like choosing an expression.
“You can’t mix too much. The oil only has the scent of medicinal herbs… It’s not strictly medicinal, but… “
“Yeah?”
“… If it’s sticky, the oil will be easy…”
Nefertiti’s voice gets quieter as her speech gets faster and longer.
In the end, he closed his mouth and lowered his eyebrows.
“… Hehe.”
What is this feeling
‘Yeah? I beg your pardon? I can’t hear you and I want to tell you.’
Then you must be a jjuguri with your head down and your toes wriggling, right?
When you can’t do that, if you run your fingers across the smooth soles of your feet, you might be startled and straighten your back and fall forward.
I really wanted to try it, but I put up with it because it seemed to bother Asa.
I remembered a silent girl who came down crying after being told by other girls that her voice was low during a school presentation.
It’s all because of the franc. Starting with Fran, my wives like to be bullied so much that I am becoming an all-weather abuser.
No, but since I’ve seen smiling faces, isn’t it my turn to see crying faces next time?
It would be so damn cute if Nefertiti cried out with tears hanging from her eyes and said ‘I hate you’. This ass is a good ass.
“… I’ll show you why not.”
Four teachers, ‘Chin’, who have 10 years of experience as an ass, took the lead and entered the demonstration. ─Shak shak! She pours the green juice I made into her little bottle of oil and shakes it.
Her bobbing breasts were the viewing point.
I want to make it into a 15-second video and turn on infinite loop play.
“Ruler.”
Nefertiti opened the bottle of oil that finished her shake. She then gently applies it to the back of my hand. The service in this house is good. You have to go often
However, the oil, which had a strong scent like olive oil, was mixed with green juice and turned musty. It was because I changed the herbs.
“What do you think?”
“It’s kind of like that.”
She would have applied the same balm, but her skin and mine were completely different. Nefertiti gleams as if she had been polished, but I’ve become greenskinned.
“Loktar Ogar.”
If you fry it like this, traffic light chicken will be cheap.
“I can see why not. Putting this on your body is a bit.”
“… Useful when disguising as a goblin.”
“Poop, keuhehe.”
Laughter broke out at the surprise joke. It’s just the color of the supply camouflage kit.
“It was fun?”
The corners of Nefertiti’s mouth went up a little, probably happy that I smiled.
When her gag was successful, the way she was happy in the world made me feel like she was infinitely affectionate, but the way she liked was lovable, so everything was forgiven.
It’s easy to imagine Nefertiti covering the blanket tonight and feeling happy to herself, remembering the success of this gag of conversion, and I can’t stop laughing.
I was excited and kept trying to come up with jokes next time, but if I got a little twisted and the atmosphere got cold, wouldn’t I be depressed with my face buried in a pillow alone in my room that day?
The joys and mistakes of human relationships that others go through in puberty.
Nefertiti was belatedly going through those growing pains.
It’s also slightly heartwarming to see her walking a tightrope between black history and happy memories in real time. Why don’t you recommend keeping a diary while doing it?
Two or three years from now, if you read that diary or today’s work thoroughly, I think you’ll be crying like a demon struck by holy water and begging me to stop. A very tempting proposal, right?
“Uh heh heh.”
I changed the new medicine while I was in the middle of the day. Nefertiti confirmed the results. She seemed to be okay this time she poured the oil into a bottle and gave her a shake.
“Now let it marinate overnight and it’s done.”
“Then shall we put it in Nefertiti’s room? Come play again.”
… Nod! It was she who agreed.
I giggled again as she wrote ‘Nordger’ on her paper pasted to her bottle.
“By the way, it may be rude, but you are surprisingly well versed in pharmacy.”
She is the one who was quick about the soul as well. Did he learn from the Church of Hathor, which has many healing priests? The Sekhmet Adventurer’s Guild is a subsidiary of that church, so it’s understandable.
But Nefertiti shook her head.
“My brother liked it.”
“Ah… “
I’m having a hard time answering. Nefertiti spoke quickly, as if realizing that her most amused mood had cooled rapidly at her self-answer.
“It’s okay if it’s me. I didn’t even try to think of it before, but… Since meeting you, I’ve been wanting to try it once. Good things.”
“Then I am happy too. I guess my brother liked this?”
“Yes. It was often given to women. Her nice scent reminds him of him often. You can’t find homemade balm anywhere else, so you’ll have a chance to meet them again.”
Her increased talk seemed to hint at her softening heart.
But that story, it’s no different than confessing why you’re suddenly engrossed in making aromas.
It’s fun not to notice, so I’ll just leave it alone.
“Hmm, indeed. As a gift for women… Girls’?”
I had a similar thought to mine~ I paused and asked again. Is it plural?
“Yes. Girls.”
Nefertiti didn’t show anything – on the contrary, she even twisted her head into a corner – and said.
“Several people. I’ve seen them make five or six at a time.”
“… You must have had many wives, right?”
“Single. Still, the older sister I went to grew up regularly.”
“… Didn’t you say that when you look at me the other day, you think of your brother?”
“?”
At the nuance of ‘Why is that?’, She doesn’t tilt her head.
What she said then suddenly sounds like an insult.
Fact-based impressions are worse. Lehu, who has no grounds to refute.
And weren’t you a longbi priest? Can clergy contribute to the fertility percentage in Narmer-Nile? Indeed, the neighborhood where priestesses dance naked during worship is different.
I should have been there when I was a fucking bachelor.
If only it wasn’t for the life of Niimi Thrive slavery.
“… I wonder what kind of person you were.”
Having discovered an unexpected point of contact between me and Nefertiti’s brother, I wiped off the oil on the back of my hand in a light-headed mood.
He’s a nobleman with a similar way of thinking to me, so if he was alive, we could have made friends.
Nefertiti blinked slowly in her eyes.
“If you’re interested, would you like to see it together?”
“Yes? … Ah.”
I immediately noticed what he meant.
It is a statue given to Nefertiti by her brother. Didn’t we mention it the day before we conquered Atlantis? When work is over, there is something I want to show you.
In the first place, it was a car that I thought was not what it was for today.
Then, the topic moved to the topic of enjoyment, so I just thought it was my mistake or that Nefertiti also needed time to prepare her mind and moved on.
I nodded.
“If it’s okay with me.”
In fact, it is the only will of the blood family.
If you need someone to read with you, there is nothing more gratifying than having them pick me out of the middle.
