“It’s a bad smell.”
This is the outskirts section of the castle below, mainly where the poor live.
A pile of trash that hides behind the building. A small shadow was buried in the rubbish.
“… are you a woman?”
In my words, a lightly soiled girl is scared.
I brought the girl home.
I return to the mansion to make the hot water a bath and put on the clothes …
And I boast of my own eyes at the height of the character.
She showed up in front of me, and she was shining with so purest purity.