It was midnight. 2 hours since I ate the 2 small clone mimics. My hp and defense are now significantly higher than before.
"Hey... Devourer, can you please let little Young me inside?" Said Shiele, knocking at the door. Her voice was husky, so I decided to let her in, since we are battle partners. And I don't regret refusing, since she came in, in a rather revealing nightgown.
"What is it, princess?" I ask her. Wondering why she is in such skimp clothes
"I would like you to compliment my body." She said. What bluntness, I admire her for that. So I suppose I should respect her request and oblige. She is fairly attractive I admit.
"Your thighs look smooth, your breasts are just the right size, and hell, your blue hair seems so natural to me." She blushed at my accurate compliments. It appears that I am good at being nice, despite being rather cruel myself.
"Thanks, I really needed that. I just love to be doted on." Shiele said. Well, it makes sense in her context. I mean, she must have been doted on in her entire life, she is literally a pretty little princess. Or so I thought, she then approached me, her body draped over me ad my chest shell observes her. Is she insane? Being so vulnerable like that? If I weren't keeping my SINS is check. She would probably have died a graphic and bloody death
"What are you doing, Shiele?" I asked her, demanding an answer. Pushing her away again.
"OH, sorry. I, just, I just thought we could have some fun together." She said, of course. I probably should've understood that.
Oh well, she is a princess after all, what are you supposed to do, hate her?
[[FASTEN YOUR MEATBELTS WE ARE GOING TO EAT CEILINGS]]
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