"Honey," Nagasawa leaned on my shoulder as we returned to the VIP room after the auction finally concluded. She had become utterly infatuated with me, and my OATH skill ensured that her devotion couldn't be dispelled, making her part of my harem.
She checked all the boxes I desired in a woman: beauty and being a great sex partner.
"What will you say when you report back to Japan?" I inquired, ensuring she was familiar with her script.
"That it was a bust, I didn't meet anyone here," she replied.
"Wont your prophet become suspicious ?"
"Our prophet's prophecies are not always 100%. This wouldn't be the first time it missed,"
"I see, that's good to hear. I want you to keep working for JFFG. Then, I want you to warn me if they are planning something in Korea, okay?" I patted her head and kissed her forehead.
"Yes," she nodded like a loyal dog. Anyone who knew her would be shocked to see her acting like this.
