"Eh? Is this a new trick?"
Misaki Saki's eyes widened as the black and white maid outfit she wore was stained with traces of paint, colorful and full of artistic flair.
In the quiet room, only three people were present.
Two were engaging in an artistic performance, while a young girl with a youthful and delicate appearance recorded everything with her paintbrush.
Haruka Yuzan got up from the bed and walked over to the little blonde she-devil in front of him.
"Eh?"
Seeing the octopus nose wagging back and forth in front of her face, Misaki Saki was dumbfounded.
Hey, hey, hey, how come I didn't realize it was so exaggerated before!
It's as big as my own face!
It's a bit scary, how did I manage to eat it before!!
This kind of "octopus tentacle"!
"What, what are you going to do?"
Misaki Saki's breathing stopped, and her mind went blank.
"You come over too."
Haruka Yuzan picked up the little guy and carried her to the bed.
