"Alright. You two will work out the details later. Now he's mine and you have that while training or whatever. See ya~!" *click*
Then, directly proving her own words to be at least partially wrong, the platinum-haired girl smirked teasingly and snapped her fingers, sending the blond-haired girl back to where she spirited away from.
"Miri. What the fuck?!"
Zoemi was certainly not okay with what was going on and he loudly expressed his discontent while grabbing Miriette's shoulders and glaring her in the eyes.
"Don't make that face. I don't want my man to have a wide variety in his life. The necromancer is medium. I'm..."
The platinum-haired girl sneered at him and said before hesitating and looking down...
"...modest..."
She said after glancing under her own dress and easily spotting her belly button.
"So Burushi with her massive K-ing-sized advantages just fits."
Miriette looked back up gazing into Zoemi's eyes and declared with a cheerful smile.
"...!"
"!!!"
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