Iris grunted with mild annoyance.
Seraphiel replied wryly.
Ouch.
I could see a cunning glint shine in Kitsara's eyes as she focused on honeying Ayame up. She was living up to her foxkin nature.
A jovial feminine giggle weled her efforts. However, suddenly, the merry tone transformed into a cold, hostile one from one moment to the next.
My dog-girl pletely ignored everything the foxkin in my arms said save for the first sentence.
Kitsara replied slyly, referencing how I mistakenly thought Blossom had some golden retriever in her.
Blossom was very touchy about this topic, so I eased her worries,
Seraphiel asked with a sharp tone, not letting me live down how I might've been a bit overly dramatic regarding my response to her taunts during our first time together.
Seraphiel said.
Ayame cried but no one paid attention.
cry from Kitsara.
Aurora hissed in a low, threatening tone.
Ayame was silent for a few seconds, after which a meek voice sounded.
With that, I terminated the line and glanced at Kitsara, who had a silly grin on her lips while gulping with a mixture of obvious excitement and nervousness.
It was time to roll.
Roll in the skies, I mean...
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