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It took Noelle a few moments to process Emilia's words, but when she did, her previously delighted expression immediately collapsed into confusion. "Eh? W-Why are you taking your clothes off, then?"
The crimson-haired beauty gave her a teasing look as she clicked her tongue. "Just because you can't touch me doesn't mean I can't do the same to you, right?"
"Oh…" Noelle couldn't help but blink in surprise. 'Wait… so is this her idea of 'punishment'?!'
Looking at the almost bare tantalizing beauty tapping her chin in thought, as if she wondering whether to take her last remaining garment off or to leave it be, the gray-haired girl could only shake her head with a rueful smile. 'Isn't this more like a reward than anything else?'
Of course, although she planned to make up for her 'mistreatment', Noelle had no plans of pointing out the actual level of 'effectiveness' that Emilia's so-called punishment had.
