How Can the Saintess Be a Boy!?

On the sofa. I'm a boy ... she was easily subdued by her, so embarrassed ...! I can only blame it all for coming too late, has she been pretending to sleep?

She held my wrist and looked down at me, and I couldn't help but feel nervous ...

"I, I'm back," I said to her weakly.

"what time is it now?"

"It's three-thirty in the morning, it's almost four."

"Then you are late."

"Well? How can I ...?"

"You promised me to be back tonight, but it was past zero."

"Huh? This is too late ????"

I could not see a trace of anger in her face, but with a proud smile, oh wow ... I think she was just trying to bully me ...!

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