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Chapter 11 I want to strangle you before committing suicide

Looking at the curtain hanging on the door with the devil's bathhouse, the words "Doctor Killing His whole family" hanging on the door, I turned around silently, threw a puzzled look at Seno behind me, and asked in disbelief: What is this?

Your dedicated bathhouse, Seno answered meticulously.

I know this is a bathhouse, but this design...

Sano bowed and introduced: This is a design left over from the second demon king, and has been improved and used until now through the third demon king.

This is how I rubbed my temples unacceptably, and then I finally looked at the bathhouse in front of me.

Not to mention anything else, this bathhouse is as literally meaningful, and it completely adopts the appearance of a Japanese public bathhouse. A wooden room was stuffed into a castle made of stone. The products of the two different worlds are only a step away.

I reached out and touched the door frame. The touch was indeed real wood.

Are you satisfied with this? Seeing that I stopped, Seno couldn't help but ask.

Very satisfied, or should I say it was amazing.

As I spoke, I lowered my head and walked through the curtains to see the interior of the Japanese bathhouse. First, I passed by a corner, then a large number of wooden wardrobes lined up in front of me, and then a vast white smoke came towards me.

Feeling the temperature and humidity on my face, I stared at the incredible things in front of me with wide eyes.

The second demon king actually transplanted the concept of hot springs to another world!

Wooden barrels, stone temple landscapes, and continuous flowing circulating water sources. I walked to the hot spring and bent down to measure the water temperature. The temperature was not high or low, just right, which was the hot water temperature when taking a bath.

I couldn't help but whistle to express my inner admiration. It turned out that this was to go against the will of heaven.

But the trouble is that there is an empty storage basket here but no bath towels or towels for wiping your body. I will ask the dark priest to come to deliver them later.

Lord Demon King, your bath towel and towel are just warm. For some reason, Sano, who followed the bathhouse, suddenly said this.

What? I looked back reflexively and then saw an extremely shocking scene.

Seno reached out to explore the armor on his abdomen for a few times, and then the armor opened. However, the first thing I saw was not the fair skin under the armor, but a plush bath towel.

Please don't keep staring at me, as my subordinates will be shy. Seno said this expressionlessly, but he couldn't see any twist in his actions. He directly reached out and grabbed it, and pulled out the bath towel hidden under the armor, and then covered the armor again at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

Are you imitating Toyotomi Hideyoshi?! I complained about this, and you have kept this bath towel in close contact for a long time, so I would use this to wipe my body!

Although that's the case, the bath towel I took over was completely warm. Thinking about it, it was inevitable. How could an undead creature have body temperature? Because Seno's appearance is too similar to that of ordinary people, I always subconsciously forget this matter.

Sano asked in confusion: Toyotomi Hideyoshi? Who is he?

A guy who looks very much like a monkey has very good political methods and is quite powerful. I don’t know how to introduce the history of the Warring States Period to people from other countries, so I just mentioned it.

If you get praise from me, your subordinates are frightened. Sano nodded and actually regarded imitating Toyotomi Hideyoshi as a compliment.

...Forget it, just be happy.

I didn't want to continue to hang up with Seno, so I stretched out my index finger and looked out the door, signaling Seno to leave, and take off my pants in front of the woman. My shame was not as high as this level.

Seno nodded clearly, and then began to remove the armor on his body openly.

Pause! Why do people who should go out start taking off their clothes? And they take off faster than those who want to take a shower?! I stopped Sano from taking off her armor with quick eyes and hands. In just a few seconds, Sano had already removed the armor from her hands to her shoulders.

Seno looked calm and kept the posture of dismantling his breastplate and asked without moving: When there are no other women in the city, there is no doubt that this work should be taken care of. Is there anything wrong?

The problem is so big!

I covered my face and said word by word: I don’t need anyone to help take a shower!

So that's it. Do you like to be served by men? I'll call the dark priest over here. Seno nodded suddenly and turned around and planned to walk outside.

My sister, are these undead creatures rotting the brain center of the language receiving?

Forget it, you stay, but you are not allowed to take off your armor again. You will have to wait at least ten meters away from me. Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, I tried hard to suppress the burning anger and smiled very reluctantly.

Seno stopped walking out, then rotated his body 180 degrees, bowed to me: Actually, I was joking just now, but since Lord Demon wanted me to stay, I will guard your safety while you were taking a shower.

Seno.

What instructions do you have?

I want to strangle you to death and then commit suicide.

Lord Demon, I'm dead.

……I know.

day!

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Because Seno was with me, I had no intention of enjoying the fun of taking a bath. I simply didn't take off my boxers and jumped into the hot spring as a swimming. When the dark priest brought the clothes for me to change, he immediately crawled out.

The fully wet boxers naturally have to be replaced, but this action is not difficult. The bath towel is wrapped around the waist and bent down and took off it. There is no doubt about being exposed throughout the whole process.

Lord Demon King, your dinner is ready, please move to the restaurant for dinner. The Dark Priest brought not only clothes, but also news of the dinner preparation.

Is there anything else? I followed the collar of the clothes on my body. The standard clothing of the Demon King was really good. Not to mention the black paint and smeared, the wind as an additional accessories must be even less. However, I did not tie the cloak, but stuffed it back into the hand of the dark priest. The fool was bored and dragged the cloak around the castle.

After changing my clothes, I didn't dare to look in the mirror, but I believe that as long as I give me a full-face mask, I can directly shoot the black-clothed warrior in the special film.
Chapter completed!
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