The young girl seemed delighted when Adam asked about washing clothes.
Maybe she's a laundry girl?
Adam scanned the girl walking in front of him from top to bottom.
No... I don't think so.
While running his eyes over her physique, the earthling noticed her tender hands. The smooth texture indicated that she's a stranger to any sort of hard work.
Furthermore, she had a childish attitude. Her method of motion was a funny hybrid of hoping and walking.
Though amused by this girl's immaturity, Adam remained silent.
Within a few seconds, the duo reached the hot spring. The barely perceptible steam rising from the water conveyed that a dip in it will be refreshing.
But the girl walked past the pool and paced towards a device not too far away from it. Made out of metal, the cuboid resembled a miniature washing machine.
'Really?'