"Are you sure about this?" Sylvia looked back, letting the shrine maiden do as one pleased with her body.
"Mm, yes. Thank you for being so cooperative." Miko measured Sylvia's body.
"Hm, alright. Please be gentle. That thing is hard and cold..." Sylvia gulped her saliva somewhat nervously.
"It's actually warm inside." Miko then helped Sylvia to wear the newly adjusted dark knight armor.
"..." Evelyn was speechless. If she didn't know what was happening, it might cause a misunderstanding.
Ely, or now Miko, asked Sylvia for help in pretending to be the Young Demon God. Sylvia didn't need to do anything meaningful as the Young Demon God. Only the Young Demon God's presence was necessary.
"Do I need to wear this voice-changing mask?" Sylvia sniffed the mask curiously. It might have been worn by Miko's disciple, and she didn't want it if so.
You helped me, and I shall help you in return. It's a fair exchange.