Ain's eyebrows dipped sharply, his hands naughtily squeezed Zannie's nipples, squeezing the milk out to drip on his fingers. A few drops fell onto Zannie's thighs. The hand containing the milk is brought to the mouth, put in, eaten, and licked.
"Don't smear me with your food, don't dirty my thighs."
Ain looked up. "What are you going to do with Ades? I won't let you act carelessly, she is central to this group, the most important part because of you."
Zannie deadpanned. "Manipulating her blood, before that, she must as if involved in an accident."
"Well, you have evil intentions. Isn't there a safer way? I also agree with you, I don't agree with them going to another world." Ain rolled his eyes as he repeated expressing Zannie's milk. The master was fed up, so she hit a wizard's naughty hand. As expected the person complained of pain and postponed molesting her.