The women's Plan

"After the bath," Replied Arad while staring at Mira and Aella.

"I should go in as well," Alcott stretched his arms, walking inside the bath with Arad and Jack.

Aella walked in with Ginger while Mira and her mother headed back.

Inside the bath, Arad noticed the hair on Alcott's back and chest had grown. Something was off as just yesterday he didn't have that much.

"Do you mind if I ask something?" Arad looked toward Alcott.

"You already asked, what is it?" Alcott smiled.

"The hair on your back, didn't it grow?"

Alcott laughed, "Of course. The more manly you are, the hairier you get." He tried to diverge the conversation from his mixed blood.

"That makes no sense," Jack stared at them.

"It makes sense. Remember how much power I used to get us out of the dungeon?" Alcott stared at him, "All that adrenaline would give you a hair or two."

"That isn't what I meant." Jack scratched his head, "All barbarians I know are smooth."