In the confusion, Fujimaru Ritsuka vaguely heard a girl's voice coming from her ears.
In a daze, her sleepiness instantly overcame her reason, and she murmured "Let me sleep for a while." She turned over, subconsciously pulled the quilt, and used the turning movement to wrap herself up, forming a ball like a bug.
The quilt here is very thin, and its softness and smoothness make it feel particularly comfortable.
The only fly in the ointment was that the parts of her body that were not covered by the quilt were still cold. When she turned over, her feet reached the corner of the quilt that was not warm. She jumped up, curled up her feet, and her body trembled cutely.
Startled by this action, Fufu, who was curled up on her chest to rest peacefully, let out a frightened sound, turned around and jumped up and down on her, escaped to where Matthew was originally lying, and lay down to rest again.
.
"Senior, Fujimaru Ritsuka-senpai, get up quickly. Don't be lazy."
The girl in the ear didn't mean to stop, but continued to push her, trying to wake her up with the movements of her hands.
He was already half asleep, but he was hit hard by the cold quilt, coupled with the sound in his ears, Fujimaru Ritsuka finally had no intention of sleeping anymore.
She was seen rubbing her sleepy eyes, with a hint of anger at being woken up. She sat up in accordance with her mood, and her short orange hair swayed due to this movement.
"Ah...Ma Xiu...yawn good..."
She seemed to want to say good morning, but as she grew tired, two of the last three words were swallowed up. Only the word "good" was left.
"Good morning, senior."
The culprit who ruined her peaceful morning was a girl with purple hair and purple-black tights. Mash Kyrielight was smiling slightly, bowing down and smiling at her.
"It's okay if you let me sleep for a while... Anyway, there's no need to gather, and there's no need to worry about being late..."
She muttered, yawned, and pulled over the clothes that were casually thrown on the bedside table. It suddenly occurred to her that she seemed to be too tired yesterday. Not to mention washing clothes, she fell asleep without even taking a shower.
When I think of this, my whole body seems to have been electrocuted, with every corner trembling at the same time.
When Matthew wasn't paying attention, she secretly smelled her arm, but she didn't smell any strange smell.
However, this can also be explained by the fact that my nose has become accustomed to the smell of body sweat, and there is nothing wrong with it.
He took the white top he grabbed over again and put his nose to it with anxiety.
This time I could clearly smell the fragrance of flowers.
You can tell by the touch on your hands that the clothes were washed yesterday.
Anyone who has worn a white shirt knows that although a white shirt looks neat, it is really troublesome to maintain. As long as you wear it for a day, the collar and cuffs will look very dirty. This is inevitable. So white
The more particular way to wash your shirt is to wash it once a day - by the way, for lazy men, they will choose to put an extra layer around the collar and cuffs of the white shirt as an isolation. The white shirt will not directly stick to the skin. Although
It will be hot, but you really don’t need to wash it every day.
By the way, there were no hair dryers or dryers in ancient Rome, so whether you were washing your hair or washing your clothes, you had to wait for it to dry naturally. The white shirt I just washed last night is still dry.
It's a bit cold, especially on the cuffs and the like, and there's a little water stains, making it wet.
Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned, but finally had no choice but to put it on.
After tying up the top, putting on the skirt, and only the pantyhose, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at them carefully for a long time... and finally put them on the bedside. The sleeves were acceptable, but it would be too uncomfortable if the pantyhose felt water-stained.
Wearing Chaldean-issued boots with bare feet has a special feeling.
"alright."
"It's not good, senior."
Mashu smiled bitterly and held down Fujimaru Ritsuka who was about to stand up and walk out.
"?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka had a puzzled expression on her face, and Mashu took out a comb in his hand.
"I haven't combed my hair yet, senior."
Matthew sat next to her and helped her comb her hair.
"Oh, I almost forgot."
"This is not something that should be forgotten."
"Hey hey... are you getting your hair combed by Matthew? Hey hey, they feel like sisters."
She was smiling. After hearing this, the movements of Matthew's hands became softer, as did the expression on his face.
"Really? Like sisters?"
The delicate relationship between the girls made the meeting time a little later in the morning.
The room where everyone gathers is the table in the corner of the first floor.
Only servants live in this Brave Mansion. At this time, the servants are either still resting or missing. Honestly, there are not many people eating on the first floor. After all, for servants, there is no need to eat.
Just to satisfy the taste enjoyment. Then you should not eat at a fixed time, but eat when you want to eat.
"I said you...are you too undisciplined?"
Dr. Roman's words contained a bit of helpless complaining.
Because I couldn't see his face, I could only hear his voice.
This is a communication from Chaldea.
"I didn't expect a message last night. I've been waiting for it for a long time. Really, as a Japanese, shouldn't I report, talk, and read again?"
"Doctor, this is a report, a conversation, a communication. [Lianliankan] What kind of trouble do you want to make?"
Yagi Xuezai, who was sitting on the side, complained mercilessly.
"Could you have been using Chaldea's computer to play video games all night yesterday when we didn't contact you?!"
"Hey?! No, no! Don't talk nonsense! This, this, this, this kind of thing goes against my character!"
Dr. Roman's voice became panicked.
"Besides, didn't I send a message to Chaldea yesterday? Doctor, you weren't here."
"How can anyone send someone a message at three or four in the morning? I also want to sleep. There is no need to tell this person about small things like establishing a stronghold."
Dr. Roman also complained about the past.
Listening to the back-and-forth conversation between these two people, people around them probably guessed it. Fujimaru Ritsuka asked: "Did Yagi-senpai establish a stronghold yesterday?"
"Ah, yes. Although it's just the simplest version, I'll use Mashu's shield to strengthen the connection later. This Brave Hall is probably due to the gathering of a large number of existences from different time and space, and the entire magic content is quite distorted.
.”
"oh."
Fujimaru Ritsuka responded with a vague understanding. In fact, she didn't quite understand what this stronghold meant and what it could do. But it must be something very powerful!
Seeing her like this, Yagi Xuezai was determined to teach her some basic knowledge after returning home.