In the shine of blue heavens, thunderstorm town was a speck of dust. In the speck of dust, just the shouting of the market salesmen was itching to the ear.
The half-ass cleaned streets, the beggers spitting everywhere possible before they got kicked in the face by some passing by.
It was a whole new experience for a princess girl like Atsui, although all of these uncomfortable things were uncomfortable, Atsui felt a sense of freedom from those people. They didn't need to worry about their uncles lashing them whenever he didn't get what he wanted.
They didn't have maids who pour water on them just to satisfy their rage on the empress and the concubines of the emperor. In a way, Atsui was jealous of them.
Even after Yuki lowered Atsui's heavenly beauty, she was still an earthly beauty. Added to the cutie pie next to her, they all paid more attention to them.
