Chapter 132

After Diana confirmed that it was Roland's handwriting, her shoulders fell limply, and she sighed heavily.

She should have thought a long time ago, how could Lorance let herself live comfortably for a while.

It's only been half a year, and it's only then that she understands how prescient it is for those whose greatest desire is to spend each day in peace.

"Speaking of which, why does the princess care so much about the sewers?"

Diana's question could not be answered by simple body language, and Blue Kite had to speak very reluctantly.

"That day, while the princess was bathing, a large amount of booty suddenly squirted out of the sewer and splashed all over her. So ......"

Diana imagined the scene for a moment, a noble princess naked, sprayed naked by the foul smell from the sewers, which contained an unknown amount of feces.

He stood there dumbfounded, watching his white and delicate body as fine as porcelain being completely defiled and stained, and he didn't understand what was going on.

"Puff~"

It's exciting, isn't it?

Diana felt her body full of energy, and she really wanted to see what was doing what made her so applauded.

"Okay, well, since it's the princess's order, I can't refuse, can I?"

Seeing that Diana agreed, Blue Kite nodded expressionlessly, and after tidying up her bangs that had been made into a slip by sweat, she buckled the head of the doll rabbit to her head again.

"Where do we go to solve it? You must have locked down the approximate location, right? ”

“…………”

But what she received was a silent answer.

"Wait, wait, you don't plan to take me through the sewers of the entire imperial capital to find it!"

(nods)

“…………”

After receiving an affirmative answer, Diana decided that one of the two of them must be mentally retarded, and he was blue-haired.

It has long been said that even if the area of the entire Reims Town is moved over and the Imperial Capital, it is just a small corner worth mentioning, but even if the underground waterways of Reims Town are explored by a team of ten professionals, it is definitely not an easy task.

What's more, it's still this imperial capital.

It can be said that Diana regretted very much that she didn't ask too much about the specific situation of this mission just now, so she agreed with a hot head.

But then again, even if she asked about the specific implementation plan of the task, she couldn't refuse, did she?

"And when are we leaving?"

The rabbit in front of him tilted his head as if he was conspiring about something.

"I'll come to you in the evening."

Huh? Why go at night? Isn't it good during the day? Without giving Diana too many questions, Blue Kite stood up and strode out of the cafeteria.

"It's really a hard worker's life~"

After tidying up the utensils on the table and placing them in the recycled buckets, she felt like she needed to prepare some props for the night's task of not having a scheduled time and place to meet.

Naturally, what was needed this time was not chili noodles, but some rope masks or something.

"Well, it would be nice if that guy Sisola was free, she's familiar with sewers like that."

Sisora, who used to live in the slums, would go into the sewers to keep warm every winter before she met Diana, and there were quite a few rats to eat.

And after getting acquainted with Diana, she discovers a place that is a hundred times better than a sewer.

There was nothing in Diana's house, but it was much warmer than her dilapidated cabin.

On the bustling streets, Diana walked alone on the road, looking around the shops from time to time.

As for the afternoon lessons?

Needless to say, of course, it was a drop in the air, because even if I went to Diana, I was just sleeping and in a daze, and the teacher was now enthusiastically celebrating that he could go to class with peace of mind when the student who disturbed the classroom discipline was gone.

Before she knew it, Diana had come to a small alley that she had never set foot in, and because it was close to the military area where the army was stationed, Diana didn't worry much about safety.

"Alas~"

A long sigh of despair came out of the alley, attracting Diana's attention.

Such people are often people with stories.

However, Diana is not in the habit of bringing alcohol, so she does not plan to listen to the other party's story.

She looked towards the sigh.

And what came into her eyes completely caught her eye.

"Man, men's bathhouse?"

It is a small bathroom for male customers, and the room is made of simple wooden boards, which can be seen to be very simple, and you can even see everything inside in a trance through the gaps in the wooden boards.

The floor area is not large, and it can only provide showers for a dozen people at a time.

For the sake of safety, Diana has seen a lot of women's bathhouses, and it is the first time she has seen a bathhouse specially for men, so why are men shy about such things?

If you like to take a bath, you can go to the river and swim freely.

I really can't figure out who would take care of such a bathhouse. The truth is just as Diana thought, empty, and the door is full of people.

The man who sighed was none other than the owner of the bathhouse. He wears a triangular purple trouser toe, purple slippers on his feet, and a purple towel on his shoulder.

But that's not the point.

"Uncle, have you been to Reimstown? Why do I think you look familiar? ”

The clothes on the other party's body, any girl with normal physical and mental growth will scold the pervert in her heart while staying away from him.

People like Diana who take the initiative to come forward and talk to her are simply the odds of the strange.

"Huh?"

The other party had been indulging in the low air pressure he had created, and he didn't notice that Diana had walked in front of him, and only after she had spoken did he raise his head to look at Diana.

"Are you...... That little maid!! ”

The uncle in front of the bathhouse looked at it for a while before remembering Diana's identity.

He slapped his thigh and tried to say Diana's name, but he couldn't remember.

"You called! That, that, that's right! 233！ That's right, 233! ”

The only people who can recognize the identity of their maid and the hilarious title of 233 at the same time are the knights who protected Roland's final annihilation.

However, Diana clearly remembers that every remnant of the knights at that time fell on the way to protect the princess's evacuation, including the leaders of the Church Knights and the Imperial Knights.

So, who is the person in front of you?