Status Meister

Let's start by attacking from the impossible and blunt the conditional judgment a little.

"Really? So, you want to do something naughty? Maybe if it's magical, it'll work in an instant."

"Huh!? Oh, yeah, etsy!? Oh, my God! You're trying to fool me! There's no way I can do that! And what is the degree of magic! I've been living with it!

I can't... but you've got one more push!

"I'm sorry, that's not what I said. But how can you believe me?

"E, the tough thing is, hey, without, can't you do me any favors in my current state?

Is that it? Too bad. Shall I just show you a little bit and take a peek at the reaction?

"Hmm, I don't know. You like me?

"Ugh... Shh, maybe not, maybe not"

"It's about as much as you hugged me from Miriam, and I was hoping for a little. Well, no. You want me to give it a shot?

So I'm gonna call Miriam and give her a minute to my side.

"I'll try now, but don't hate me, okay? Because it scratches."

I turn my hand behind Su Miglia and try to hold her gently. Turn Miriam's main job into a slave from an adventurer in that gap.

"Yikes! Hey, hey... I told you there's no such thing as flirting."

"Fine. Take a look at the card."

Hold on. I'll twitch Miriam's body to the other side. Then take position so that the cards you put out can also be seen from behind.

Miriam Wale Lv.1 Slave Rank.E

"That!? Duh, he's a slave! What is this, what have you done!?

"Uh, I knew it wouldn't work. I see you haven't gotten close yet... I'm a little shocked."

Me pretending to be shocked. I'm sorry, Miriam! This is for my dream too!

"Huh!? Why!? What... When will I be a slave!?

I acted in a corner, but I didn't hear it. Well, you'd be surprised if your job changed on its own.

I've put out cards and put them in again and again, and they're so wacky.

"Miriam!

"Hi-ha, hi-ha!

"Relax, okay? Do you understand my power?

"I can't believe it. What is it, that power! More than that, am I a slave all the time!?

Yes, it was. I didn't think about when I put it back. What should I do?

"Miriam, you're absolutely not telling me this, are you?

"Yes, I can't believe I'm forced into slavery... that's exactly what I can't tell people"

And I need you to do me a favor to get Miriam's job back.

"What is it? Oh! No! I know what you're capable of, but that's still early!

Sharp. I thought it was a good flow. I have no choice, do you want to attack me with a critical line?

"I want you to kiss me. It's not my mouth. Chu!"

"Mm, mmm, it's Mmm! You said no!

"But then you'll remain a slave forever."

"Yeah!? I could finally change from being a slave...... ugh"

Oh, shit, I'm gonna cry. For Miriam, the kiss itself seemed critical, even outside of her mouth, but out.

"All right, all right! Let's do this, then. Sleep in a futon with me! I used to just go to sleep! Hey! Just go to sleep! Right?"

"Ugh... do I really have to do that? Can't you do something...?

If that's what they say with a crying boss...... no! No! This place is about turning Miriam into a thing, without a heart!

I can't do anything with all my desires.

"I've tried my best now, but I don't think so. Until dinner. Right?"

"Ugh... ok"

Yay! Did you manage to get here?

I rolled the futon of the bed and decided to go inside.

Not to indulge Miriam! To undo the job!

"Come on."

Build an arm pillow and make space to come there.

"Yes......"

Wasn't my mind ready yet, Miriam walks in beside me feeling terrified.

"I'm so happy to be able to sleep with Miriam"

"Wow, I'm complicated. Sleep in the futon with me if you want to be enslaved, I can't believe it..."

"You don't listen well. Can't you? You said it was Miriam."

"Yes, but I don't normally believe you really have that power."

I talk about that up close in my armpillow. I'm worried you can put up with this. Me.

"I've never even done this with your father. Ugh..."

"So I'm your first man. It's an honor."

"Don't put it in a weird way!

"Ha, I also like Miriam for returning it that way"

"Again! Why does it feel light and you can say that!?

Does it feel light?

I only tell Miriam because the only girl I know is Miriam, and I wonder if she sounds like she's telling anyone that it feels light.

And Mr. Meer's not a girl frame, is he?

"'Cause it's true, isn't it? It's an guild, and since I first saw Miriam, she's a pretty girl. I thought so. Love at first sight?

"Well, when they say that, I don't feel bad. But you show your abilities, you like them, why me?

"Mmm. Intuition? This kid would have seen me with a decent eye."

"Really? I'm glad you said that. I'm just not convinced by this situation."

They're still on guard. That's right. But I want to taste this temperature all the time.

"Miriam's been good to me since the beginning, hasn't she?

"Oh, that one! That's at work."

"Really? Why are you confused now?

"Because..."

Sure, it was a sales smile, but I remember you coming over here as soon as you noticed me.

"The truth is, I thought the vibe looked like your father's, so I chased him with my eyes"

"Oh well. But you know what? A high percentage of girls fall in love with each other, people who look like your father, right?

I said it appropriately, but you were a little aware of me, and uhh... I dived into the futon.

"It's a matter of time!

Because it's in the futon and it's round, or it's chewing rarely. Damn, you're cute.

"Miriam, come here"

"Yes?"

When I called, I honestly snuck out of the futon. Looks like a cat.

"Are you used to sleeping in a futon with me?

"I'm thrilled and I'm not used to it, but I can't help it anymore, and I gave up"

He's relieved a little tension. He said he was in the same futon, but he was returning to the vegan Miriam.

"Oh well. Then you'll be all right now."

"Huh!? Yep!?

I gave it a little strong hug. Here's your chance at the corner. We need to see how far we can go.

"Fuck, it's creepy."

"Sorry, Miriam was so cute like a cat, I couldn't stand it"

"Hey, it's not a cat..."

Are you lit, you're going to bury your face in my chest in shame.

"You look like a real lover when you're like this."

"Ugh. Are you still setting that up!?

'Cause I'd love to have such a cute girlfriend.'

I gave him a slightly happy look, but soon he gets a slightly depressed look.

"But I'm a slave, right? Besides, we just met yesterday."

"It doesn't matter. In the meantime, a job called Slavery might disappear."

I just hate that you're not my slave. Would you mind transferring ownership to me for a favor?

With that in mind, Miriam turns to me with her face up.

"Um, can you erase slaves or something like that?

"I don't know. But you can ask Meer."

"Haha, your mother is going to give you ownership"

"Right? I'll do you a favor. If you move to me, it's like there's no job."

Yeah, I'll talk to you soon. Mother-in-law, give me your daughter! That.

"Your mother won't tell you what you can't do, so it's like it's not there yet, right?

"I guess so. She's thinking about Miriam. She's a good mother."

"Yes!"

I'm just feeling better about Miriam, and I'm going to attack her a little harder.

"Still, I want everything about Miriam. Because I have a strong appetite for exclusivity."

"Ugh. That's the opposite of saying..."

I'm looking at this one in tears. This is destructive.

I accidentally kissed my cheek.

"Hih!

Miriam's cute, too.

"Ugh, I said no more..."

My head is my arm pillow, my hips are holding with the opposite hand, so Miriam can't get away with it.

You want to protest, I've turned my face to this one, so again, now I kiss your forehead.

He looks surprised for a moment and looks at this one like he's angry and illuminated.

We just stare at each other a little silently and kiss each other in the mouth at the end.

"Mmmm......"

Hard on the shoulders and hips. But I'm not going away.

When the kiss is over, her angry face turns brighter red, she doesn't know what to do, and her moist eyes are swimming.

"Wow... Ah, ah, ki, kikkkkkkkkkkkk..."

I'll nade your head as I look straight into your eyes like that.

"Don't hate me, thank you"

"Ha wow..."

They shorted it. It is the second time today.

I gently held Miriam unconscious and, after kissing her again, kept the main job as a magician.