"What are you waiting for, strip already?"
I said to the two women in front of me in exasperation.
We are currently standing in front of the personal hot spring of the Karnstein house.
Yeah, my wife's Home had a built-in hot spring for a bathhouse.
"Darling, you can't be serious. I will never bathe together with this bitch." Eleanor hugged herself in disgust as she imagined it
"No, no, no, never.
Iris wasn't quite accepting of sharing her personal space with her nemesis, and she shook her head repeatedly.
'I feel like these hate each other more than before for some reason,' I thought, facepalming and pondering the reason.
'Or maybe they were just holding themselves back for me until I left, and they probably started fighting each other since I noticed they were noticeably dirty with parts of their clothes, even torn,' I concluded with a sigh.
