The chair softly enveloped Casa's entire body, and she was captivated by this feeling of liberation.
With his arm resting on his forehead, Casa's vision was blurred by the faint, warm yellow light he could see through his elbow.
...hehe.
Leave the food outside the room...
A handsome but pitiful boy has been locked in a room by an evil great white shark!
Could I be an accomplice?
Thinking of this, Casa suddenly propped himself up from the chair, stared at his hands, and his eyes trembled.
After a while, she shook her head and staggered into the kitchen because of the heat.
Now that things have come to this, let's cook first.
I'm just a cook, I know nothing. Even if Calydon's son wanted to catch a criminal, he wouldn't be able to catch me.
Yes, catch the sharks first!
Clang, clang, the spatula flips the iron wok, and one dish after another is freshly cooked.
Not long after, Casa pushed the food cart and mustered up his courage to head towards room 107, where Fagga and Ellen were.
I arrived, looked up, and confirmed it was 107.
Casa took a deep breath, his expression suddenly becoming resolute.
Okay, I'll just knock on the door and leave.
Soon, nothing will happen; I won't hear anything.
So, Casa raised his hand, turned his fist behind his back, and knocked on the door.
"Tail...tail...it's so cold..."
The fist that was about to knock on the door stopped abruptly. Kasa blinked, his expression turning blank.
ah?
What happened inside?
"Wait, this procedure... it should be later, not now... oh~ I'm not ready yet."
Mmmmm!!
Upon hearing this, Kasa's face flushed crimson, her teeth clenched, her complexion as delicate as drops of blood.
They...they...
"Ellen, don't move around. And don't breathe so loudly. I'm just applying oil to your tail, don't make it sound like I'm doing something big."
Phew, so it's just applying essential oil to the tail.
Casa patted his chest, the blush on his face finally fading a little.
Oh, I see. I was overthinking it. The guest was clearly very proper.
"Really? Then I'll restrain myself... But I'm so tired today, Fagga, could you give me a massage, just my back?"
Yes, it's just a massage, it's within the normal range.
"Okay... but if you're going to get a massage, shouldn't you put your clothes back on so you don't catch a cold?"
Huh, what are you saying? Huh? Do you want to repeat yourself so you can hear what you're saying?
Make her put it on right now! I, Peony (Note 1), can't stand this!
"No way... Besides, I suddenly remembered that you're the most tired today, Fagga, so why don't I give you a massage?"
"Wait, don't get up without warning... Hey, the blanket's falling off, the blanket!"
"Hehe, Fagga's back is so warm, I suddenly don't want to work anymore. It's nice to just lie here like this..."
Casa was silent.
Casa fainted.
...
[Note 1: Peony (牡丹) is a homophone for "mother single" (母单), implying someone who is single from birth. This is a pun that is quite amusing.]
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