Chapter 25

Waking up to Azer’s call, she accepted a relatively light bucket of water. Azer untied the scabbard from his waist, put it on the saddle, and jumped on the horse. “I will take a bath when I return. to prepare for the sun.” “all right. Count.” Following him as he walked ahead with the command, Reine moved as well. get ready to take a bath What should I do? Naturally, what she had to do came to her mind one after the other

It was the prerogative of high-ranking nobles like the Azeri to have a bathroom in a mansion or castle. The installation and maintenance costs are very expensive, so low-ranking aristocrats with low titles cannot even dare to afford them. And in Reine’s eyes, the bathroom in Anglome Castle was much more special than that in other places. ‘It’s like a temple.’

Several pillars rise, the floor is covered with shiny tiles, and the large square bath in the middle is similarly tiled and decorated with mosaics. Reine thought this classic interior was probably the taste of the previous Counts of Anglome. “Rayne?” “Ah yes! I’m sorry, Count.” After thinking for a while, she quickly

He walked towards Azer. Azer sat on the edge, soaking his feet in the bath. The naked body, not wrapped in a towel, was balanced with crude muscles, reminiscent of a stone statue rough cut out of stone. Of course, like that, Raine was also naked in her underwear. was dressed I usually attend the bath. If you wear a maid outfit like that, you’ll get wet. it is clear that “Then I’ll wash your back, Baek. little one.” Reine took the toilet bowl she was holding

After putting it down, she knelt down on one knee behind Azer and sat down. The first thing to do is to splash water on your body and wash it off before going into the bath. The wet towel began to steal his back. ‘Is it full of wounds…? Even at a glance, Azer’s back was covered with scars. Starting with a knife cut diagonally across the back, there were several stab wounds and cuts around it. It looked as if it had been used for a long time and was reminiscent of a tool full of scratches

“My hand stopped working, what is it? Is there any problem?” “No, no. Count.” Reine responded quickly, moving her hands and starting to wash his body. “Count, your body. “

It was the same in front of Azer’s body as he turned around. There were large scars on his chest from spears or something he did not know, and large and small scars on his thighs and forearms

Reine’s hand, which had been stealing with the towel soaked in her body, suddenly flinched and stopped after a while. “The Count. This wound…”

“It’s okay.” Azer said it bluntly as if it didn’t matter. There was one particularly striking wound on his collarbone. The traces that looked like the skin was scorched were literally bloody. It was similar to the scars I had seen one day after being burned with hot oil

‘It doesn’t look like a wound from the battlefield.’ It was like that in Reine’s view. It didn’t look like a cut, spear, or arrow wound. What the hell happened to get you hurt like this? A confused mind was reflected on her face. “It’s okay. It doesn’t hurt. So don’t worry about it.” “Oh, yes… I see.”

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