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conversations.value:  Once the socializing died down in the evening, we went back to the dorms. Dinner was served in the cafeteria, just like breakfast and lunch. “Ah, how perfect.”
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conversations.value:  “Who are you talking to?” Claire had put her hair up, and her voice echoed off the walls. We were surrounded by steam, so I couldn’t clearly see her exquisitely proportioned body. Obviously, we were in the bath. Heating that much water was no easy task, making baths a rare thing even in noble households, but the Academy dormitory had a large heated bath enabled by the volcanic vents near the capital. In other words, this wasn’t just a normal bath—it was a hot spring. “Isn’t this indulgent?” Claire sighed.
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conversations.value:  “Tee hee, yes, it is. It’s far beyond what a simple peasant could even imagine.”
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conversations.value:  “Miss Claire, Rae, aren’t you cold?” Lene approached us from the washing area.
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conversations.value:  Claire sneezed, “Yes, we are. Hurry and wash me so I can get into the bath, Lene.”
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conversations.value:  “Yes, Miss.” Lene lathered up a sponge with soap and ran it over Claire’s back. “Rae, will you wash her hair, please?”
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conversations.value:  “Any funny business and I’ll slap you,” Claire sniffed. Claire didn’t trust me at all.
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conversations.value:  I took the soap in my hand and lathered it up. As I noted before, the soap here was made differently from my world’s; it had a wonderful fragrance and produced the fluffiest suds. “Pardon me, Miss Claire.” I started to carefully wash the golden threads of Claire’s hair. I also gently massaged her scalp, and she seemed to like that quite a bit.
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conversations.value:  “Oh… That’s very good,” Claire seemed surprised. “Have you done this before?”
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conversations.value:  “Well, yes.” The heroine of Revolution was an only child, but in my previous life on Earth, I’d had a younger brother whom I often bathed. Only amateurs use shampoo hats!
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