In sharp contrast to Ilosu's devoured meal, Ekaterina sipped her meal in a very ladylike manner. Even in times of distress, Ekaterina maintained the elegance and etiquette of a royal princess.
The food in this small town hotel is very crude, and the only advantage is that it is plentiful and filling.
Although Ekaterina was not used to eating, and it could not compare with the standard and fineness of her previous meals, as a princess in distress and in exile, and having to sleep in the open for many days, being able to eat hot meals was now considered a success.
Placed in heaven.
What's more, there are hot baths available.
"You eat first, and the rest is yours. Now I'm going to take a hot bath." Ekaterina didn't eat much. Maybe it wasn't to her taste, or maybe she had always had a small appetite.
As Ekaterina walked into the bathroom of the suite and closed the wooden door, which was not soundproof, not long after, the sound of gurgling water could be heard, mixed with subtle moans of comfort.
At this moment, Ilosu was a little red-faced, because not only did he have a clear view of all the sounds of Catherine's bathing, but also because he had the ability to permanently solidify extraordinary perception, he could outline the bathroom in his mind without using his eyesight.
all scenes.
He shook his head, leaving behind these heart-racing sights and sounds, and turned into a cook, showing off the meat in front of him, forcing himself not to think about it.
Otherwise, it would not only be a disgrace to Fiona, but also a blasphemy to the noble Princess Catherine.
In the bathroom, Ekaterina was getting up from the bathtub. She was really uncomfortable without the service of a maid.
Fortunately, I have suffered a lot during these days, and there is still a great cause of revenge waiting for me, so this inconvenience is nothing.
So he put on his clothes and walked out of the bathroom.
The tips of Yekaterina's hair were still dripping with drops of water. Her small face became more and more beautiful and elegant. She casually wore a silk nightgown, a shawl, and her feet were bare.
She sat down on the sofa opposite Eloise. The water on her body had not yet dried, and many graceful and graceful features were revealed.
Ekaterina's frost-like slender feet rested on the armrests of the sofa, making Eloise feel her soul-stirring beauty even more.
After just one glance, Elos no longer dared to look and stood up awkwardly.
"Does it look good?"
"It looks good," Iloth admitted.
Ekaterina, on the other hand, stared at Ilosu with great interest, making his face feel a little hot.
"Do you still want to see it again?" Ekaterina asked reluctantly.
"I'm going to see how Joan is doing." After saying that, Eloise, who wanted to get rid of this uncomfortable topic, walked quickly towards Joan's room.
"Hehehehe"
From behind came a series of laughter like silver bells from Ekaterina.
Ekaterina also had a lot of thoughts at this moment.
As the proud son of the Albrex royal family, he was born noble and loved by his father and brothers. At the same time, he was extremely talented in magic and was accepted as a disciple by the legendary mage Luo Ning. He can be said to be the top white, rich and beautiful person in the Toril continent.
Originally arrogant, she looked down upon any of the powerful children of the city, thinking that they were vain and idiots.
Ever since she met Eloise and danced a song with him, she had been secretly in love with him.
Originally it was just unrequited love. As an imperial princess, she knew that she could not make the decision on her own marriage. What awaited her must be a political marriage. After all, she had to fulfill her obligations as a princess after enjoying the treatment of a princess.
What's more, Elos is already famous and has a master.
Originally, she had accepted her fate, and since she didn't have a deep love for Eloise, she just downplayed it.
But life is so dramatic. In a coup, she instantly changed from a noble princess to a wanted criminal for conspiracy and assassination. The future was dark. Even though she was burdened with deep hatred, she didn't know how to move forward at the moment.
As the person I like, Elos is also powerful, well-behaved, and has an excellent personality. She is my best choice for a partner right now.
Joan of Arc doesn't care about Ekaterina. How can that butcher with no trace of femininity be worthy of my Eloise! Only Fiona is my biggest threat.
In fact, all her behaviors after taking a bath were deliberately to test Eloise, but she didn't know why she would do such a thing by accident. However, Eloise's performance made her more convinced of her decision.
Stepping into the room, she found Joan of Arc who had been lying on the bed unconscious for a long time and her face looked much better now.
Although Joan of Arc's injury is extremely serious, due to her extremely strong physical fitness, and the fact that Eloise used dual cultivation methods to treat her injuries yesterday and achieved good results, judging from the progress, it will take some time to recover.
However, there is no need to worry about Joan of Arc's eating, drinking, and diarrhea during her coma. As long as Elos outputs enough energy for her, all metabolic cycles in the body can be completed.
From this aspect, it can be said that Joan of Arc is not fully human.
Of course, Elos has gradually continued to evolve in this direction.
It is said that the legendary strong people cannot be said to be completely invincible, but as long as they have a constant supply of energy, they can survive even in harsh environments like the abyss and hell.
After helping Jeanne up, Eloise also sat cross-legged on the bed, still clasping palms with Jeanne, and continued the healing process.
After gaining experience this time, the process went surprisingly smoothly. After once again exhausting all the fighting energy in his body, Jeanne's face became much rosier, and he could clearly feel that the vitality in Jeanne's body was slowly blooming.
I believe that Joan of Arc will be back to her original state before long.
Once again, she tiredly walked out of Joan of Arc's room. Ekaterina had changed her clothes and returned to her usual noble and cold appearance. Ilosu couldn't help but sigh: women are really fickle creatures.
But looking at Yekaterina's playful smile, Elos suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Every day when I come out of the women's room, I look like I've been hollowed out. Those who know it are healing their wounds, and those who don't know that they think they are taking advantage of them.
After saying hello to Ekaterina, Ilosu decided to go downstairs to have some drinks and relax, while paying the deposit and paying the bill. Ekaterina was an exiled princess, and Joan of Arc was a proletarian. He was the only one among the three.
I have some money on me.
Walking into the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, there was no expected noise. Although there were many people in the lobby, most of them were lowering their heads and whispering, and there were no loud drunkards.
The owner of the tavern is an old and fat middle-aged man, who is preparing ale for customers behind the bar.
"What would you like to order? We have everything here."
The person who came to greet Eloise was a waitress. She had green eyes, a bow tied with a blue ribbon on her sexy and smooth back, and her hot and powerful figure on stilts shook with every move she made.
It was really windy.
Elos couldn't help but have this idea pop up in his mind.
Then he suppressed this impure thought severely and blamed himself as a paladin for being so obscene and despicable.
"Give me a Batoria bar."
Elrosil sat down in front of the bar. But the waitress hadn't left yet. She lay in his ear and said:
"Handsome boy, you are so beautiful, don't you want to do something else? For example, something that can excite you?"
"No need." The smell of low-quality perfume drifted into Eloise's nose, making him almost sneeze.
Looking at the cold Eloise, the waitress felt unwilling to give up, so she immediately took out a pen and paper, wrote something on it, and then put it into Eloise's hand.
"If you regret it, you can come to me anytime. I get off work at twelve o'clock."
After saying that, he winked at Eloise.
"Medina, don't disturb my guests, calm down your sultry look, and go to work quickly. There are many guests waiting to be served wine."
The innkeeper scolded the waitress and handed Eloise a glass of Batorian stout.
After thanking the boss, Eloise picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and then motioned to the boss for a second drink.
Batoria Ale is indeed the best ale among ales, with a mellow taste and a sweet aftertaste. It is a bit expensive, but it is nothing to Elos. He has hundreds of gold galleons in his wallet at the moment, and
Not counting the magic core value of the wyvern.
When the second cup of Batorian ale was served, and just as Eloise was about to taste it, an old man with a big nose in gray robes sat down next to Eloise.
"Friend, can you buy me a glass of Batory ale? I haven't had it in a long time, I really miss it!"