|I want to praise her for her efforts but she would probably become offended by that.|
Zoemi awwed at Miriette's cuteness and smiled looking at her head prime for the patting.
Nonetheless, it really was inappropriate for a male attendant to follow his master to the toilet and thankfully even Zoemi realized that after a while and gave up, allowing himself to be pushed out since he couldn't stop himself from looking at the adorably struggling dark-haired girl.
"Haa... haa... haa...!"
Miriette was gasping for air by that point.
"Couldn't you do... that from... haa... the beginning...?!"
She scoffed at him and entered the toilet shaking her head in disbelief.
"..."
Zoemi waited for his master but soon he became anxious again.
"My lady? Is everything alright? I can't hear anything..."
He leaned inside the ladies' room and called out.
"!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!"
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