The river was very shallow, reaching just up to her calves. However, some spots were deeper, almost reaching her waist.
Although... as a Herrscher, she had no need to bathe or use the restroom.
Still, after fighting several times in quick succession, even though she had not sweated... she felt extremely uncomfortable.
It was mainly psychological. After fighting or exhausting herself, she simply felt uncomfortable if she did not wash up.
Maybe it was because she had a girl's body?
No matter what, being able to take a bath in this world covered in black ash was a very pleasant thing.
Since there was nothing else to do, the girl took off her shoes and black stockings, revealing feet as pale as white jade. Then she stepped into the underground river, one step at a time.
The water was icy cold, but still within an acceptable range. Sirin bent down, scooped up some water with both hands, and took a sip. She did not know if it was an illusion, but it tasted a little sweet.
One thing was certain, though: the water was very clean. Perhaps because it was an underground river, there were no bugs or anything like that in it, so it could be drunk directly.
"I'm going to take a bath. Go do whatever you want." Sirin glanced at Crimson Crow's Wing, then shamelessly removed her clothes and walked toward the deeper part of the underground river.
"Mom is taking a bath? Do you want me to help wash you?"
Hearing Sirin's words, Crimson Crow's Wing suddenly thought of something.
"You?"
The girl frowned at the little thing before her. As an Armed Doll, she was only the size of an ordinary doll.
"Yeah! I can scrub Mom's back."
Crimson Crow's Wing flew over in