"But… romantical relationship between girls, huh. I don't think of that possibility… Oh my, I have to perish that thought since I have Issei-sama. But that possibility… might be not bad, to have a romantical bond with a girl."
It took us only 15 minutes to get ready. Aunt Camilla picked a daring outfit, a red, one piece mini dress with a plunged chest cut as she picked the one I made for Abby.
"Aunt Camilla." I muttered as I struggled to understand her presence. Wearing a flowery apron on top of her regular clothes– a low-cut tank top and tight jeans, she tied up her hair into a ponytail so as not to let it disturb her cooking.