Chapter 11: What is Tofu Body Type?
"Landlord? Looking for me?"
Now it was Droste's turn to be stunned.
What landlord? Are you here to rent out your property? My tenant?
Droste then began to scan the other person's body, and sure enough, there was a small shoulder bag behind the cat girl's coat.
There was a big box in the open space not far away, the surface of which was covered with white talisman-like things and scribbled on with red pens.
It really looks like a sealed object.
"Yes, aren't you the landlord Simpson? I'm here to prepare to move in. What's the specific situation? Tell me now, I'm also ready to move in."
"I'll go pick out a room first~"
After saying that, the cat girl wanted to push Droste away and walk into the house.
"Don't worry, what's your name?"
The cat girl stopped, the distance between them no more than twenty centimeters.
A pair of amber eyes stared at Droste's face, with the light green vertical pupils narrowed, looking a little cunning.
Because the distance was close enough, Droste squinted his eyes slightly and even saw the faint fuzz on the cat girl's face.
"I am the one chosen by this world, and I have been recognized by the world's will. Since you are not a minion of darkness or a follower of the Grand Mage's follower, why do you want to know my name?
Be careful not to break the rules~"
Droste nodded seriously: "It's okay, so what's your name?"
Perhaps because the boy opposite her was sincere enough, the cat girl blushed slightly: "Phoenix, my name is Phoenix."
"Oh, I thought your name was Mitsuha."
"what?"
"It's okay, I'll help you bring your luggage in."
"Um"
Droste took a step forward and Phoenix stepped aside.
A faint fragrance came from the girl in front of me.
It is indeed very different from my wife.
Droste was about to sigh.
Sudden.
"ah!!!!!!!!"
It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it was just the blink of an eye.
what is this?
Droste gently squeezed the knowledge in his palm and felt the soft touch of his palm.
Droste was stunned.
It felt completely different from the wife's touch this morning.
The wife’s touch is comfortable, like sand that cannot be held, and a warmth that one needs to sink into.
The touch of a beautiful girl is firm, and you will get feedback when you hold it lightly, and it is slightly elastic.
No no no no this is not the time to discuss this, why was my hand there.
Droste's mind suddenly became confused.
He just took a step forward and crossed paths with Phoenix. Phoenix's body, incredibly, did not stand firm and slid in front of Droste.
In an incredible way, Droste stretched out his own hand to support Phoenix who was about to fall.
I wanted to hold his shoulders.
But as his hand moved from his waist upwards, Phoenix had already arrived in front of him.
The distance between the two is close enough.
Incredibly!
Droste shook his head, trying to think clearly about that detail.
The palm of the hand moves upwards, sliding across the delicate skin of the lower abdomen and across the thin waistline.
All the way north, all the way up.
Paji.
OK, what is this development?
Droste was stunned, and Phoenix on the opposite side blushed with embarrassment.
At that moment, a light and delicate blush appeared on Phoenix's cheeks, and shyness and tenderness flowed in her amber eyes.
The redness quietly spreads from the ears to the cheeks, making the delicate face look more vivid and lively, like the gentle lady in an ink painting, which makes people's heart beat fast.
The tip of the nose is also tinged with a light pink, making the whole face look like a flower bud about to bloom, revealing a youthful yet moving beauty.
She stood there, her body trembling slightly and stiff, not daring to move at all.
"You... you are indeed the minion of the great magician. What kind of magic did you cast on me? Why can't I move?" The cat girl with her eyes closed was even more attractive.
Droste felt that his XP seemed to have reached that of an exotic A-class monster girl.
Monster girl, so cool!
Another world, it's awesome!
"cough cough"
Droste quickly pulled his hand away, and the warm and comfortable feeling in his palm was gone in an instant.
Droste clenched his fists, feeling a little regretful.
Phoenix on the opposite side also seemed to have escaped from the oxygen-deficient environment. She breathed in deep gulps of air and tightened her black coat.
As if Phoenix had just performed a deep diving exercise, she gradually stopped gulping for oxygen, pointed her slender fingers at Droste, her cheeks flushed with shyness.
"Devils, minions, evil forces! Change Thai!"
Phoenix pointed at her body again and thrust her thin chest forward.
"Tell me the truth about what kind of magic you cast on me."
"Otherwise, I will seal and arrest you."
Why does he start by attacking my breasts? I'm scared.
Droste bowed his head slightly, and said sincerely, "I'm really sorry, Miss Phoenix, I don't know either. I'm a human being and I don't know any magic at all."
The Holy Water of Invisibility isn't considered magic.
"Hmph, since you are so sincere, I will very...very reluctantly accept your apology. Don't do it again next time, do you hear me? Evil demon!"
Phoenix blushed and tried to pass by Droste.
She seemed to forgive calmly on the surface, but she was going crazy deep down.
Phoenix, why is your free tofu attribute triggered again! Didn't it only trigger in front of the little sisters before? !
This is really too bad!
This evil landlord! Is she a woman?
Doesn’t look like it?
Crotch staring meow!
Phoenix glanced.
Anyway, she would never admit that it was the smiling mouth and handsome face across from her that made her less resistant.
"Okay, Miss Phoenix~"
Droste wiped the nonexistent beads of sweat from his forehead.
It was a close call. I almost got the silver bracelet and free food and lodging for three years.
I didn't do anything, but the other person suddenly slipped into my arms.
This is totally amazing, isn't it? It's a strange thing!
But this was clearly an accident. What's going on?
etc.
Why does this strange property of taking advantage of others seem so familiar?
Droste's mind began to replay this inexplicable development.
"Humph."
Phoenix hummed softly with a nasal sound, showing enough cuteness and cuteness.
"In that case, quickly pave the way for the retinue of the great Kirazelea Phoenix Bloomfield Becky Supreme Cat God. I'm going in to choose a room."
"Yes, yes, yes." Droste stroked his forehead with a helpless smile on his face.
"Please come in, the great Knight or Phoenix or Bronn or Chicken Squire."
"You must learn my supreme name and not slack off!"
Phoenix was about to move forward with her teeth bared, her exposed little fangs shining.
Adhering to the attitude of not getting bitten to fight the rabid cat virus, Drost nodded.
"Okay. What's behind the forehead of the great Kirazelea Phoenix?"
"Chirazeria Phoenix Bloomfield Becky!"
"Well, attendant of the great Kirazelea Phoenix Bloomfield Becky the Supreme Cat God, please come in!"
"Hehe, that's more like it. It seems that your heart is still on the side of light. You are indeed an apostate among the minions of darkness."
"Yes, you are right."
The two of them went into the large apartment, arguing loudly.
A new electronic broadcast also sounded in Droste's mind.
"Ding, the mission activator, the effect has dissipated."
"Ding, start rent determination."
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(End of this chapter)