บท 87: Chapter 87 – Stalker

After changing my clothes into a more presentable one, a white shirt underneath an onyx vest and long black pants made from high-Level monster skin, I went to the commercial district with Milea.

Somehow, she clung to my right arm and pushed her soft, modest breasts. I could feel it through the fabric, the soft breasts I kneaded that night. And this sensation…

'She didn't wear a bra, huh?'

Earlier, when she showed her ass to me, I also noticed she didn't wear anything underneath.

"Hum hmm~" She was humming a rhyme happily, having a happy smile on her face. Raising her head, she looked at me and closed her eyes. "I feel so safe now that Sir Paladin is on my side."

Milea had always been good at words among the nuns in my mansion. She knew how to manipulate people and might be the person with the closest personality to mine.

Maybe that was why I was comfortable and wanted to break her, erasing that cheeky smile on her face.