Chapter 11: I want to strangle you and then kill myself
Looking at the curtain hanging on the door with the words "Demon King's special bathhouse" and the words "Unauthorized Killer Kills His Whole Family", I turned around wordlessly, cast a puzzled look at Cyno behind me, and asked in disbelief: What is this?
Your own bathhouse. Cyno replied scrutinically.
I know it's a bathhouse, but the design is ......
Cyno bowed and introduced: This is a design left over from the second Demon King, and it has been improved and used by the third Demon King to this day.
ThisβThat's it. I rubbed my temples unacceptably, and then finally looked at the bathhouse in front of me.
Not to mention anything else, this bathhouse is literally like a Japanese public bathhouse, with a wooden room crammed into a castle full of stone, and the products of two different worlds are only one step apart.
I reached out and touched the door frame, and there was nothing wrong with the touch of real wood.
Are you still happy with this? Seeing that I was still in my place, Cyno couldn't help but ask.
Very satisfied, or should I say it's fantastic.
As I spoke, I looked down through the curtain to see the interior of the Japanese bathhouse, first around a corner, then a large number of wooden wardrobes lined up in front of me, and then a white cloud of smoke.
Feeling the temperature and humidity on my face, I stared at the incredible thing in front of me with wide eyes.
The second demon king actually transplanted the concept of hot springs to another world!
Wooden barrels, stone landscapes, and a constantly flowing circulating water source, I walked to the hot spring and bent down to measure the temperature of the water, which was just the same temperature as the hot water I usually bathe.
I involuntarily whistled to express my inner admiration, daring to love this is against the sky.
But the trouble is that there are empty baskets here, but there are no bath towels and towels for wiping off, and the dark priest will have to make an extra trip to deliver them later.
Lord Demon, your bath towels and towels are just warm. For some reason, Cyno, who had also followed the bathhouse, suddenly said this.
What? I reflexively looked back, and then I saw something incredibly shocking.
Cyno reached out and groped twice for the armor on his abdomen, and then the armor opened open, but the first thing I saw was not the white skin under the armor, but a plush bath towel.
Please don't stare all the time, your subordinates will be shy. Cyno said this expressionlessly, but he didn't see the slightest twist in his actions, and he directly reached out and grabbed it, pulled out the bath towel hidden under the armor, and then re-covered the armor in a degree that was difficult for the naked eye to catch.
Are you imitating Toyotomi Hideyoshi?! I complained about this, and you don't know how long you have been keeping this bath towel, and the ghost will use this to wipe the body!
Even though I said that, the bath towel I took over had no temperature at all, thinking about it, this is also inevitable, how can an undead creature have a body temperature, because Cyno's appearance is too similar to ordinary people, I always subconsciously forget about it.
Cyno asked puzzled: Toyotomi Hideyoshi? Who is he?
A guy who looks like a monkey, he is very clever in his political methods, and he is quite powerful. I didn't know how to introduce Japan's Warring States history to people from other worlds, so I just said it.
If you can be praised, your subordinates are terrified. Cyno nodded, and turned out to be imitating Toyotomi Hideyoshi's sentence as a compliment.
β¦β¦ Forget it, it's okay if you're happy.
I didn't want to continue to hang out with Cyno, so I stretched out my index finger and gestured to Cyno to leave, and took off my pants in front of the women.
Cyno nodded clearly, and then began to disassemble the armor on his body in a bright light.
Time out! Why do people who are supposed to go out start undressing, and faster than people who are going to shower?! I quickly stopped Cyno from taking off his armor, and in just a few seconds from my stunned to my reaction, Cyno had already removed the armor from his hands to his shoulders.
Cyno looked calm, maintained the posture of disassembling the breastplate and asked without moving: Waiting for the Demon King to take a bath, in the current situation that there are no other women in the city, there is no doubt that I should be responsible for this work, is there anything wrong?
That's a big problem!
I slapped myself in the face and said word by word: I don't need anyone to help me take a bath!
I see, do you like to have a man waiting on you? I'm going to call the Dark Priest to come. Cyno nodded in realization, and really turned around and planned to walk outside.
Your sister, are these undead rotten in the center of the brain that receives language?
Forget it, you stay, but you are not allowed to take off your armor again, and you must be at least ten meters away from me. Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, I tried to suppress the burning anger and smiled reluctantly.
Cyno stopped walking, then spun one hundred and eighty degrees and bowed to me: Actually, I was joking, but since the Demon King wants me to stay, then I will be there to protect you while you take a bath.
Cyno.
What do you command?
I want to strangle you and then kill myself.
Lord Demon, I'm dead.
β¦β¦ I know.
Day!
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Because of Cyno's attendants, I lost the desire to enjoy the bath, so I didn't take off my boxers, and jumped into the hot springs as if I was swimming, and crawled out as soon as the dark priest brought me a change of clothes.
The fully wet boxers naturally have to be replaced, but this action is not difficult at all, the bath towel is wrapped around the waist, and it is done when you bend over and take it off, and there is no doubt about exposure throughout the whole process.
Your lord, your dinner is ready, please move to the restaurant. The Dark Priest brought not only clothes, but also the news that dinner was ready.
Is there anything else? I smoothed the collar of the clothes on my body, this demon king's standard costume is really enough for the middle two, not to mention the black paint, not to mention the criticism as an additional accessory, but I didn't tie the cloak, but stuffed it back into the hands of the dark priest, and the fool was bored and dragged around the castle with a cloak.
I didn't dare to look in the mirror after changing my clothes, but I believed that if I was given another full-face mask to cover my face, I would be able to shoot the black-clad soldier in the special film.
The Dark Priest thought for a moment and said, "In order to make full use of every resource, we have already picked out all the fish bones and buried them in the cemetery in advance, and we have barely scraped together enough materials to be able to recruit a skeleton.
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