"Ahh!"
Aleshia screamed.
"What? Did I hurt you anywhere??" Lawrend asked her with a face filled with worry.
"N-No. Master was just too… dashing…" Aleshia said.
"Oh, of course. Come on. I'll get you cleaned up," Lawrend replied calmly.
"Geez. You didn't even deny it, Master," Aleshia said as she pouted.
"Hahahaha. I'm joking," Lawrend replied with a laugh.
He carried her to the bathroom and gently placed her inside the bathtub.
"Ahh… The water is so warm…"
Aleshia relaxed and rested her head on the side.
"Wet your body. I will wash your body with soap," Lawrend said.
"W-Wash me!?" Aleshia exclaimed in shock.
"Huh? Isn't that why I'm here?" Lawrend furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
"I can do it myself, Master. I'm an assassin, remember?" Aleshia said with a flustered look on her face.
