Dusk is approaching, and the setting sun is rising.
This is the best time to view the sunset volcano, and it is also the soul of the entire attraction. However, at this moment, Naren was not in the mood to appreciate it.
He hurried all the way, followed by a small group of people, and rushed to the hot spring club in the afterglow.
Outside the clubhouse are the guards cleaning up the scene, and some residual traces of fighting can be vaguely seen. The boys and girls who had gathered at the door were placed in a temporary rest area, with expressions of shock on their faces.
Nalen looked away and entered the clubhouse.
The decoration style in the clubhouse is full of ancient charm, and the corridors are filled with a quiet woody fragrance. The adjutant Andre was waiting on the periphery early, and when he saw them, he led the way expressionlessly.
Walking to the deepest room, Andrei stopped.
"Uncle Searles, you must protect me later." Illya's soft voice came out, and the end sound carried the unique coquettishness of a girl of this age.
After hearing this, Nalen's expression turned cold.
Protect
Little bastard, speak with your conscience.
Every time he got into trouble, which time did he really deal with it? In any case, it's not to the point where she needs "protection", right
How did this habit of selling miserably to idols come about
The prince, who was in a bad mood, opened the door and entered. After seeing the situation inside, he was stunned.
Sells was sitting in front of the desk in a dark bathrobe, and a small piece of skin could be seen at the open neckline. Ilya stretched out her short hands, and lay on his back with all fours together, her big pure eyes squinting at the idol's neckline.
Naren quickly regained his composure under the shock of the suspected "niece's blatant obscenity", and called out her name in a calm tone.
"Illya."
The little Lolita who was peeping was so frightened that she hiccupped and slid down Sels' back with a "paji".
"..."
He seemed to see Sells relieved.
"Little uncle..." After seeing the parents coming, the troublemaker finally got a little scared.
With a calm expression, Nalen walked up to Searles, like a patriarch who came to pick up a child and picked up his unsatisfactory little niece.
"Explain, while I'm still willing to listen."
Yi Liya realized that she really got into trouble this time, and told everything honestly, including how she got the invitation letter and how she got into the club, and the bug that attacked people did exist, and there was a lot of it. Adult size, but it didn't hurt her.
Sells: "It's a gold bug."
Naren looked at him.
Searles: "This kind of bug is not very aggressive. It especially likes to eat metal. There are several rooms where the metal products are damaged."
Naryn was not really interested in the species of bug that committed the crime.
"I'm causing you trouble." The polite words still have to be said.
Sells saved Illya, which is equivalent to owe him a favor. However, he never liked to owe favors, let alone Searles.
So Nalen said: "The law and order of the hot spring club is really worrying. This kind of accident will happen at the party held by the Marshal of the Empire. This makes me have to question the ability of the First Legion."
The sun finally set, night fell, and the indoor light had dimmed unconsciously. The two adults looked at each other, and the air was filled with anxiety and tension.
Sells: "It's true that I didn't take good care of it. To express my apology, why don't we go to the soup pool together?"
Naren: "..."
Sells stood up, turned around and came to the wall, and pressed a certain mechanism casually. The originally tightly closed and seamless walls are slowly separated from the middle and moved to both sides, finally revealing a spacious open-air courtyard.
In the middle of the courtyard is a hot spring.
There was another row of clothes hangers beside the hot spring, and there was another nightgown on it. Sells took it off and handed it to Naren: "Come on, Your Highness."
Nalen: "???"
When did he agree
Sells' attitude can be called gentle: "The hot spring will last until noon the next day. If the guests on the mountainside want to take a rest, they can come at any time."
Ilya was excited: "Okay, okay, soak in the hot spring!"
Sells: "Lady has a separate room, and Andrew will take you there."
The expression on Ilya's face was frozen, and a few seconds later, she lowered her head and felt aggrieved: "But I'm just a child..." It's perfectly fine to have a bath with adults.
It's a pity that the two grown men present didn't think so.
With a cold face, Naren interrupted: "For the sake of safety, it's better not to soak in the hot spring. I don't want to find a giant worm beside me in the middle of the process."
What he said was full of sarcasm, and countless ways to pin the blame for the party accident on Sells had already appeared in his mind.
He left a sonorous demand: "Shalvet needs an explanation for what happened today."
Sells was not surprised by his refusal. Seeing that Nalen was firm, he was not reluctant. It's just that there was a deep meaning in his eyes, and he said, "Your Highness, we shouldn't be fighting each other like this."
Naren looked at him sharply.
Sells said seriously: "We are all citizens of Asha, and we work for the same empire. You and I should be partners with a unified stand."