Extraordinary – Ordinary – Soap!

The day after you said to Mr. Ceres, we also heard the story of the Virgin going on a purification journey at our lower office.

Virgin Mary says she will go with His Royal Highness Prince Wang and the Knight Commander, the lieutenant with the Commander, the hero of the dragon slayer, and the Wizard of the Academia Flame.

Apart from that one, of course, Mr. Ceres, there will be a few more knights in general, more soldiers, and more samurai, so a sizeable team must have been formed.

I'm sure you'll make it back safely.

I thought so and was a little upset.

Please, please be safe. I hope you don't run into dragons or anything. I just hope that's all.

And half a month later, the day finally came for Mr. Ceres to leave.

The city is a light festival with people dropping off a line headed by His Royal Highness the King and the Virgin in the morning.

But I can't drop you off because I have work to do.

Looking up at the bright blue sunny sky while holding onto the laundry, I think of Mr. Ceres' way.

You don't have to be a hero.

God, please, I hope to see that sweet man again.

Don't get hurt, come back safely.

Hearing the cheers of those who heard faintly on the wind, I rested my hands for a while and looked out at the blue sky.

It was raining that day.

When it rains, use the washing and drying areas of those who are indoors.

Today we are washing our sheets, so we are all skirting up and stepping on and washing our laundry as we chat. Only the silent Mr. Rossella, as usual, is in the form of a silent listening whilst nicoting.

"I'd love a sunny day to wash these big guys."

"It keeps raining here, I can't help it."

"I don't like it because it stinks when I'm dry."

"Yeah, yeah, smelly sheets, you're a disgrace to a launderer. But if the sun is hidden, I can't help it."

The indoor drying yard is quite large, but you still can't dry all the sheets. I iron it before drying it so it gets a little faster, but I will wash it in several portions.

It would be quick if I used "chavon," but I will do the laundry as usual, in Mr. Kikka's decision that it is not good for everything to rely on my magic, regardless of the dirt that won't fall off.

"Come on, another hard work! When you're done drying this, it's lunch."

"Ha, finally lunch ah!

"You must be hungry."

"What is today's dedication? It's a little chilly, so I hope you have some warm soup. Even if you move it physically, it's still cold in here!

To Mr. Kikka's encouragement, we have increased the speed of washing. Rinse the cleaned sheet with water, iron and piss, then apply to the rope. If this is outside, I don't have to iron it... it's a hard place to dry indoors.

"It's over. Ah!

"It got hot when I used the iron."

"Even charcoal fires change the temperature of your body when you have heat. You don't have to have soup. You might be okay now."

Mr. Gino seems to have stopped sticking to the soup he was eager for. Even charcoal fires do have steam coming up from the laundry, which is a little hot right now, isn't it?

"A little window, I'll open it."

"Please, Rossella!

Thinly open the window to the extent that rain blows in and does not wet the sheet to allow only a little wind. It is Mr. Rossella who regulates the door.

"Well, let's just go get a meal"

At the head of Mr. Kikka, we all went to the dining room for the downstairs.

The Royal Castle has several cafeterias, including one for civilian women, one for the Knights, one for the Soldiers, one for the Samurai and one for the Lower Workers. Even though we still work in the same place, if there is a difference in identity, that is something that is reflected in food. With meat?

"Oh, you're a soup today."

"Good for you, Gino."

"This is good when the wheat is puffy."

"There it is. Oh, good smell. The rice after work is delicious."

Today's menu is soup with wheat and potatoes. Served with sturdy bread and small cheese.

When we received the tray for lunch ride and took a seat in the empty corner and sat down, we started eating.

"Speaking of which, did you hear?

"What is it?" From a stick to a stick. "

When we started eating, my uncle, who was sitting next to me, spoke to Mr. Kikka.

I am a stranger, but Mr. Kikka normally begins to talk about whether you know him or not.

"The ones who accompanied the Virgin, they're back. The captain and his deputy, the wizard of the Academy, said they were nothing but dragon killer heroes."

"Eh!

To what my uncle said, I accidentally raised my voice.

'Cause that's about Mr. Ceres, isn't it? Mr. Ceres, you're back!

I was just so surprised I wasn't ready to see you for a year. But I just left before this, why?

"That would surprise the lady, I'm surprised too."

Mr. Kikka goes on to talk about me who hasn't escaped the surprise.

"Why again?"

"That's all I'm saying, the samurai were sent back to the Virgin, and the rest of the men were driven back by His Highness."

"What should I do with it? If you encounter a dragon on your purification journey, what can you do with such a small number?

"I don't know. However, according to a story I know of a soldier, the samurai was returned with the eclampsia of the Virgin. Seems like you've been making a fuss about the use of colour on your highness or your hero or something."

"Do you have eclampsia, Virgin? So, what about the knights and the soldiers?

"Your Highness is the one who instructed me, and he didn't tell me why we were here either. But I don't know why. What are we going to do with the power back?"

"Captain Agrialdi, I don't know why you accepted that story. You didn't say no to the Knights as a gift, did you, Your Highness?

"I don't really know what you think."

With that said, Mr. Kikka and his uncle looked at each other at the same time.

"But I'm glad you did, Lucia."

"Yeah, yeah, you're going to see him now? What are you talking about, the other guy? I know you said you were a third squad, but you didn't get your name."

Hearing about my uncle, Mr. Gina asked me how excited Mr. Gino was.

Well, honestly, I feel like going to see you right now...

"No, I'm not going today, it's raining. Mr. Ceres and I are only meeting on a sunny day."

"…… Mr. Ceres?

"Mr. Ceres, the man."

That was the time.

"Hey hey! Oh, my God!

Mr. Benedetta, who changed his blood phase, jumped into the dining room.

Mr. Benedetta is a royal launderer. I know because I am the same laundry lady and I also interact with laundry ladies with our Knights...... although I like to chat, I am not the one who comes running aloud like this.

"The demon... is pushing toward Artad!!"