Son of the Olden Days

Listening to the horrified screams of Igrit's shiitake mushrooms, Thor felt that his whole person was healed from body to soul. Opening his hands with a serious face, Thor held the fleeing mushroom monster in his arms in a posture of fighting the dragon.

"Bah~Bah, it's stinking, how long have you not taken a bath? I'm going to faint!" Igrit thumped in her arms.

"You little mushroom monster dare to dislike me?" Sol lowered his head and rubbed her little head.

It's been a long time, the last time I washed it was when Kunston was refurbished.

After more than half a month's journey, I was marching all the way, and the sweat of the whole body made Sol himself a little bit disgusted.

"Then now I give you the opportunity to bathe with the demon king, do you feel very honored?" Thor wrapped Igrid's waist, dragged her petite body off the ground, and then hugged her and turned around. In a circle.

"I will help you boil the water at best. As for you to wash something together, you won't have a dream." Igrit was smoked in a daze.

dream? I never dreamed, I was a hard worker, Sol turned his head and raised his eyebrows quietly, facing the shadows.

The layout of my bathroom is very spacious, and Sol hasn't really observed it carefully before.

There is a large mirror on the wall of the masonry structure, and there is a neat row of bath barrels on the inner wall, and there are two baths under the bath barrels.

The bath on the left is for domestic use, and the one on the right is for guest use. Usually the two baths have almost no usage rate. The main reason is that it is too troublesome to fill the water back and forth. Sol used to just get into the bath tub and get done.

Kneeling down, reaching out and feeling it, the two baths were dry and clean, and there was no damp moss attached.

For two people, today they will use the bathtub on the left, which is spacious and can swim, and Thor happily makes a decision.

Andor and Finki were not there, so Sol had to fetch water from the well himself. After Igrit used her magical ability to heat the water, Sol took the boiled water into the bathroom and poured it into the bathroom. In the pool.

The two people divided the work, and after a while the pool was already full.

Igrit squatted by the pool and began to throw some dried petals on the water. When she finished the preparations, she immediately leaped towards the bathroom door like a mouse. It's a pity that Sol was prepared for a long time, and smirked before she blocked the door.

"When individual shiitake mushrooms face the big devil, the ending is basically doomed." Beth and Petty's warning rang in their ears.

"You will only bully me in one day..." Igrit Mushroom is now alone and can only helplessly give up resistance.

Sol didn't answer, as if peeling off the exquisite artwork, he took off the skirt Igrit had just put on again, revealing the smooth and delicate grayish-white skin underneath. Igrid hugged her arms shyly, looking at the skirt in Saul's hand a little disappointed.

"Oh, the skirt is very beautiful, it matches your skin tone, but you know that it's not the point at a moment like this." Thinking of the way Igrid tried it on in front of the mirror, Saul hurriedly praised with a wink. .

After hiding the little skirt behind him to ensure that the shiitake monster could not escape, Saul began to take off his clothes.

"What a shame!" Igrit turned sideways and raised her hand to cover her blushing face.

"You don’t want anything except face, eat everything except dung. This is the orphan creed of a brother and I. I still strictly abide by it today." Saul smiled and walked forward, like a guinea pig. Igrid crossed her arms.

When he walked to the pool, Sol stretched out his foot to test the temperature of the water. It was slightly warmer, but it was just right.

There are five wide steps beside the pond, and the current water level is just submerged between three and four steps.

Sol sat down on the penultimate step, the water just flooded his chest, and Igrit was about to swim away, but Sol was caught in his arms.

"It's a pity that the pool is still a bit small, so I can only squeeze it to wash." Saul started talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Igrid gave him a blank look, too lazy to refute.

This square bath is polished and piled with dark flares, and the surface of the stone is as smooth as a mirror. The bottom of the pool is not deep. Even standing at the bottom of Igrid's height, his head can be exposed. The area is not large, but it is fine to swim for a short distance.

Saul pulled off Igrid's hair rope, letting her shoulder-length light green hair spread out on the surface of the water.

"Is your hair color because you are close to nature? Or is it born?" Sol applied the flower essential oil for bathing to his palm and began to help shampoo shampoo. This thing is very marketable, and it is said to be a low-level alchemy similar to perfume. The product of surgery.

"We are close to nature, but we don't believe in nature, or are not as religious as elves." Igrit propped her small head, letting Sol's fingers inserted between her hair and scratched gently.

"Yeah! Bad guy, I don't need to...I wash it myself." After a while, Igrit suddenly hugged her chest.

"Stop talking nonsense, how can you wash yourself clean? That's how two people take a bath. I wash for you and you wash for me. You have not seen what you are doing. Besides, you are only a little older than me. "Thor stretched his chest muscles to show it.

"...Hmm! Bad guy, don't bully me." Igrit murmured.

"What do you know? This is a technique I learned from a drunkard when I was in my hometown of Grayscreen. It can make women plump. I won't lie to you. You goblins won't learn this mystery in a thousand years. Knowledge." Saul squeezed gently.

The small shiitake mushrooms kept twisting, and sometimes they made a giggle giggle because they were rubbed against the soft flesh.

"Okay, now my service is over, it's your turn." Saul patted Igrit's little ass.

Igrit pouted, got up and sat on the third step, and began to copy water to help Sol wash his hair.

The little hand gently stroked the wounds on his back that had healed but had not completely disappeared, and Igrid suddenly felt a little distressed.

"Wipe harder, if you have any hatred at ordinary times, this is your chance..." Saul said as he said, suddenly there was no voice.

After Igrit had roughly finished washing him, he walked to the front to find that this guy was actually asleep. He looked... as if he was really tired, soaking in the water and lowering his head slightly, his chin was almost poking into the water.

This guy won't be drowned in his own bath, will he? Igrid suddenly laughed because of her fantasy.

She swam silently into the water and pulled her knees back into Sol's arms so that his head could rest on her shoulders. Igrit cherishes such a time very much, and she may be able to accompany him for decades, and one year will be missing after one year, she thought sadly.

After a moment of silence, Igrit turned his head, looked at his drooping head, and couldn't help but quietly move his little head over.

It was impossible to kiss from the front, and in the end, he could only kiss gently at the corner of his mouth.

"Regret it? Leaving my hometown and following me here?" Sol didn't open his eyes, just murmured.

"I... I regret it, here you bully me every day, forget it, just treat it as being abducted by a wild dog!" Igrit wrinkled her nose, and I won't admit anything.

Saul smiled, turned the little shiitake mushroom to the front, lowered his head and kissed deeply.

"Hmm..." Igrit could clearly feel the strength of his hug, as if she was about to pull herself into his body.

Just when Sol was about to do something more meaningful than taking a shower, someone suddenly twisted the bathroom door handle twice from the outside.

"Hey? Why is it locked? Is there anyone? Igritty, are you in the bathroom?" Petty's questioning sounded outside the door.

"I...oh, yes, I'll be out soon." Igrit wanted to break free, but was held tighter by Sol.

"You bastard, let go, Sister Beth and the others are back." Igrit patted Thor lightly on the arm.

"That's impossible, you can't run away. But I can give you a chance to escape from the devil's claws. You give me a reason to persuade me. If the persuasion fails, then the big devil can only die with the mushroom monster today." Thor hugged. He lowered his head and rubbed her chest.

"Yeah! You... badass, I won't play with you again after you don't let me go." Igrid thought for a while and said.

"Well, this is really... a powerful reason. Go ahead, you free the mushroom monster." Saul smiled and let go.

Igrit hurriedly wiped her body and put on her skirt, then opened the bathroom door to check it out and ran away quietly.

The hot water was soaking comfortably, but Sol was so drowsy that he could only struggle to get up and change his clothes.

When he came to the corridor and was blown by the cool breeze, Sol felt that he was more energetic. Sure enough, his own shiitake mushrooms are the most healing.

"Go and clean up the bath." When confronted by Andor, Saul rubbed her little head.

Bath? Anduo ran into the bathroom and found that Lord Lord, who didn't know when he came back, was still in the mood to soak in the bath.

Putting on her skirt, she went down to the pool and unplugged the pool. Anduo began to salvage the petals on the water. Suddenly she was a little suspicious while fishing. Suddenly she remembered who used petals to have been ridiculed by the lord before.

Humph! He said no, but he was very honest. Anduo laughed because he found out the little secret of Lord Lord.

At the dinner table, Sol was still sitting on the main seat, surrounded by five shiitake mushrooms.

While everyone was eating, Thor talked about the various scenes of the battle, and the crowd of shiitake mushrooms were in high spirits.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly saw Petty pick the vegetables on the table with a fork.

"I don't like to eat scallions. If they are too spicy, they will make people cry." Petty turned her head and replied.

"You're still growing up, don't be picky eaters." Thor smiled.

"I'm seventeen years old, okay? Who is growing up?" Petty pouted.

"Stop talking nonsense, others Igrid hasn't spoken since hundreds of years old, which lizard egg do you count?" Sol frightened.

Hearing Sol and Petty's daily bickering, everyone at the table smiled slightly, feeling that everything was finally normal.

In the evening, Thor quietly ran to attack Bess, but he did not expect to be warned by the Raven again. It seems that Igrit's curse has been popularized among shiitake mushrooms, and they have clearly reached a united front, and the situation is getting more and more serious.

but……

As a lord, I sleep wherever I want to sleep. If I want to hug the right, I have to hug the left and the right. This is the will of the lord.

Against the scream of Petty shiitake mushrooms and the flying pillows, Sol forcibly got in between the two of them.

Then he hugged the small heads of the two shiitake mushrooms in his arms, and had a good night's dream.

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