121 Quiet talk by Claire Berg (2/2)

That's it, Claire covers her face with her hands.

At first, I mistakenly thought that it was an unusual intimidation of this, like you would soon be.

After a while, I knew I wasn't in the eyes of the client. Or maybe it was the intention to make fun of a client who is not used to that kind of hand.

”No, I remembered again ...”

Claire shakes her head in the bathtub. The hair tied up so as not to touch the hot water is swaying heavy, sucking the moisture.

Training in the cave was too intense in many ways for Claire, who had spent her days training and training swordplay swordplay missions.

Today, Claire has moved from a cave to an empty mansion. Of course, it was an empty order, but for Clair, it felt a bit weird, not really.

”At least it's nice to take a bath like this ...”

While muttering such a thing, twist the neck why the sky suddenly brought himself home.

Until just yesterday, the sky did not even mention Ishka's letter I to Claire. It was today that he had suddenly cleared the cave.

It doesn't matter if you notice the client. The sky does not imitate Claire violently (except during rehearsals), but this does not mean that the Claires did what they did in Ishka. It can be understood by looking at the behavior.

If Claire turns away from the sky, she will immediately slash.

I wondered if he was trying to judge Claire's intent by bringing him closer to the demon child, but that would endanger the demon child.

If you look at the empty behavior of the demon child, it will not be.

In fact, Claire was thinking of the possibility that the sky would enter the bathroom while doing this, but the glance at the bathroom entrance did not move the door. Apparently, this guess was wrong.

”Is this wasted too? It's a sumo wrestling.”

Razor With a bitter smile, take out the thin hair from the tied hair.

Only after entering the bathroom did she really relax her shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief.

Look up at the ceiling and gently close the red eyes.

”... I'm angry at Klimt. Why are you relaxing at the enemy's house?”

Clair exhaled once more, happily loosening his mouth.