Teaching A Flower | VERY LEWD! |
"You're probably seeing it," Misho replied.
He shrugged her question off. It was impossible to let her know it was because she became his maid.
"Misho…"
Seeing it done, Maia was a little upset at the underhanded way he used to convince her to become his maid. She thought that he could've used a better way.
Misho looked at her and instantly knew what was in her mind. He smiled at her and waved his hand to tell her it was fine.
Maia sighed and let it go. It was inevitable anyway.
"Do you want me to become your maid too, Master~?" Pear asked teasingly. She exaggeratedly blinked her eyes.
Misho ignored her. He wiped the last piece of bread on the leftover soup and took a bite.
It was delicious.
"Master, do I clean up the plates?" Flora asked, confused about what to do.
"You don't have to do so when someone will do that job," Misho answered.
"Ohhh."
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Flora's Subservience +2!