Chapter 15 01.0015: "Bathe first time you enter the boudoir"

"Mr. Butler, the young lady has taken a bath." Lina said respectfully to the butler who was cleaning the vase with a fluffy duster.

"Lina. Come to think of it, don't you think the young lady came back a little too hastily and nervously today? She has never been so anxious to ask where the master has gone." The old butler frowned.

Lina quickly bowed and said, "Sir, it's not for me to judge the young lady. Maybe the young lady wants to give the master a surprise."

"surprise?"

"Yes, Mr. Butler. It's not long until this year's St. Gilles Festival. Maybe the young lady is preparing a gift for the master.

Also, the lady asked me to tell you that her armor needs a deep cleaning, re-blessing, replacement of the sanctification mark, and a second replacement power armor set from the armory."

"Okay, I'll ask the technical priests to start the maintenance work immediately."

"The armor has been delivered to the isolation room by the servitor, Mr. Butler."

Seeing that Lina had successfully sent the housekeeper away, the female hunter in plain clothes quietly walked towards the Machine Soul Control Room.

『++Iris authentication++』

『++Certification License++』

With a click, the door of the control room opened. The Huntress looked at the various alarm arrays in the room and felt a little overwhelmed. Finally, she chose the simplest and purest method - to pull the switch.

As the power supply to the main control room in the main building was cut off, the Lady Huntress heaved a long sigh of relief, pretended nothing had happened, and walked towards the bathroom in a decent manner.
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At dusk, when the sun is setting, the artificial horizon is ablaze with red, like a prairie fire.

Horatio yawned sleepily and felt drowsy, but his empty stomach made him feel hungry and thirsty, which kept driving away his sleepiness.

【+Get ready. +】

Suddenly, the exceptionally ethereal voice of the Lady Huntress came from the communicator.

Horatio listened carefully and spoke slowly: [+Are you taking a shower? +]

In the 300-square-meter Roman-style bathroom, the female huntsman, who was sitting in a 100-square-meter bathtub, suddenly blushed.

[+What are you asking? You bastard. +] She cursed in a low voice.

[+So, what should I do? +]

[+I will distract the guards in a moment, and you can take the opportunity to go in through the servant door at the back. My personal maid will cover you. Remember, don't get caught! +]

The communication was lost, and Horatio leaned against the hatch, wondering how this girl had managed to distract the guards while taking a shower.

"Sergeant!" a clear female voice shouted.

"At your service, Miss Lina. What is it?"

"Just now I saw a figure outside the young lady's bathroom. Who is so bold?"

"Just now... was there anyone there?"

"I am sure of it, sir. And I saw the man going towards the gardens."

Although the sergeant saw no one, he still called the nearby guards over and headed to search the ornamental gardens and hedge maze.

Horatio seized the opportunity, quietly stretched out a leg, stepped off the shuttle, and walked in the direction of the maid.

"Hello, miss."

He was unarmed and greeted the maid, who was looking him up and down with her brows furrowed.

[This guy... is Miss's colleague in the legal department?]
In order to make Lina willing to help her, Farida did not tell her that Horatio was actually a death row prisoner from the nest.

He lied that he was a colleague from the Legal Department and that he was covered in dirt while on a mission, so he brought him home to rest.

But why didn't she come in openly? The reason the lady gave was very strange. Could it be...

The only reasonable explanation the maid could think of was that the young lady had secretly brought her lover back.

She looked at the handsome young man in front of her. Although he was good-looking, with handsome features, all aspects of his image scored high.

But he looked too thin, and the Ministry of Justice armor could barely support his body.

[Would the lady really like this skinny guy? Does he have any special skills?]
Speciality… ?
The maid's face flushed instantly and her eyes quickly glanced away from Horatio's lower body.

"Uh...Miss, should I go in?" Horatio looked nervously in the direction the guard left.

"Okay, please change into slippers." The maid put the shoes prepared in advance on the ground. Horatio took off his muddy boots and the maid took them.

The smelly mud left behind by the battle in the lower nest effectively concealed the embarrassing situation of not being able to take a bath in the cell for a long time, and did not arouse the suspicion of the maid.

The maid's face drooped slightly as she sprayed perfume on him. The pleasant smell made Horatio's nose, which was numb from the stench, feel refreshed for a rare time.

He walked carefully into the huntress's home, where the luxurious feel was overwhelming, as if he had stepped into the Palace of Versailles.

The floor is paved tightly with high-grade black and white marble. Every five meters there is a carved Roman column embedded in the wall. Under the column are gilded flower stands and flower pots. Each kind of flower is colorful and different.

The gallery adopts an arched design, and the walls and ceiling are covered with grand space battles and reliefs of different worlds.

"These reliefs are drawn based on the sailing log recorded by the clerk on the master's ship. The master enjoys the pleasure of crushing the enemies of the empire, and he also likes to appreciate the beautiful world he has visited." The maid walked quickly forward, adhering to the hospitality of the guests, and introduced these reliefs to Horatio.

"Well...but isn't that lord quite irritable..." It was hard for Horatio to combine such an irritable madman with appreciation of beauty.

"Please be careful with your words, young sir." The maid frowned, quite displeased, but she did not tell Horatio what kind of person Captain Alexander Hood was, as if his true character was a secret that could not be mentioned.

"I apologize, where are we going?"

"The lady said she would take you to her room first." Lina looked up to the sky and sighed.

When the young lady mentioned this suggestion, she tried to dissuade him for a long time, until she really could not think of a room that the butler could not enter, and she had to give up dissuading her young lady.

"Her room? Why?" Horatio was surprised.

"Because only the young lady's room is not accessible to the butler. If you don't want to be discovered by the butler who is good at noticing clues, please follow me as soon as possible."

[Uh, the nobles have so many rules.] Horatio shrugged, not understanding all of them, but there was no doubt that unmarried noble girls with such traditional family education would not usually let strange men into their boudoirs.

It seems that she is willing to sacrifice her reputation to help herself.

Horatio followed the maid to a double door on the second floor. When the maid pushed open the door, he was stunned by the gorgeous interior decoration.

The room is at least 200 square meters in size and is divided into a tea room, dressing table, dressing room and bedroom. It is decorated in a dazzling Rococo style and is definitely a paradise that countless girls dream of.

Although he did enter the girl's boudoir, the bedroom where the bed was located had long been blocked by Lina's thick pink velvet curtains, so the real "boudoir" could not be seen at all. The place he was in was just a tea room with a sofa and a coffee table in front of the fireplace.

"Please don't touch me randomly. According to the lady's request, you must take a shower first." Lina gently stroked his mouth and nose, spraying perfume on every place Horatio passed.

"Emmmm, where to wash?"

Lina walked to the corner and pulled open the blue curtain, revealing a carved porcelain bathtub that was large enough for him to sit in with his legs stretched out, and a fountain shower above it.

Horatio had heard from the tour guide that this design was used for the purpose of bathing nobles when they were children, with the help of maids or servants.

but.

When the nobles grow up, this place is usually used more after they are done with sex.

"Please shower and change your clothes here, and try not to spill the water."

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