Chapter 13, Demon, loosen my socks!
"Sign it. Have you prepared all the materials? I hope you won't forget it."

Droste showed Phoenix the contract on the brown paper and asked.

"Of course I am. I am very smart, okay?"

Phoenix rolled her eyes and leaned over to look through her suitcase.

After snapping it open, Phoenix searched around inside.

Droste folded his arms and pretended to stare at something, but in his mind he began to think about the issue of belonging.

He clicked on the transparent system panel and found Isabel and Phoenix among his tenants.

"Degree of belonging: Isabel - 5 degree of belonging."

"Degree of belonging: Phoenix - 10 degree of belonging."

In this way, as long as you move in, you will have a basic sense of belonging.

Then, because the stupid catwoman prefers soft beds, it adds a bit of favorability to her, so her belongingness increases by five, suddenly increasing to ten.

As for the total degree of belonging, Droste also checked it, and it was 100 in total, but it felt like it would be very difficult to increase it at the moment.

Just like in the galgame game, a favorability level of 5 is equivalent to just meeting Phoenix and having a little contact with her.

This bit of favorability has no effect at all.

While Droste was still thinking, something suddenly hit his feet, stopping his thoughts.

"what?"

Droste looked down and saw a pair of black lace stockings at his feet.

The slightly slippery touch made Droste's mind pause.

Black... the cat girl is wearing black...

Droste took another look at Phoenix who was still rummaging in the suitcase.

She dumped some clothes and underwear from the suitcase onto the bed.

Maybe it was some kind of deviation, the socks flew onto the top of my feet.

Black stockings... or lace stockings?

Droste thought to himself and twisted it with his hands.

It seems to be the 60d ultra-thin model?
Phoenix's figure, wearing this pair of thin black lace stockings.

With one hand gently covering her lower abdomen, her eyes were blurred, and with the other hand she pinched her furry tail, stroking it up and down.

"Meow~"

Good, good, Droste felt like he was raising his hand in school, the teacher called his name, and then he stood up immediately.

"Found it, found it, found it!"

Phoenix's cheerful voice came, she took out a few crumpled papers from the suitcase, then turned around and handed them to Droste.

Just as her silly smile was about to infect Droste, she saw that Droste was holding her favorite lace black stockings in his hand.

"What! You evil demon, you actually want to use my socks as snacks!? Ha, the evil demon is worthy of being an evil demon."

“The taste is still as good as ever.”

Phoenix frowned slightly, with a dangerous gleam in her eyes.

"I am the retainer of the great Cat God. You humans who don't even have magic power, actually..."

Phoenix seemed to suddenly think of something, and the fire of justice in her heart burned fiercely.

"Yes! You are indeed an evil demon. Even if you are a landlord, you cannot change your dirty nature."

"Wait! Are you saying that you became a landlord just to trick a beautiful girl like me into your house and then do these dirty things secretly?

I see, I've seen through your evil plan, hahaha."

She seemed secretly pleased with her own intelligence.

He put his hands on his hips and smiled slyly.

“Ehhahahaha.”

What a stupid cat lady, why not...

Droste stretched out his hand, motioning her to hand over the contract, and with an unfathomable smile on his face, he said:
"You threw this out of your suitcase when you were rummaging through your luggage."

The voice changed.

"But, since you said so, I certainly can't refuse you. I must fulfill my evil nature.

I will keep this pair of socks, and if they get dirty, don’t blame me.”

"Eh! What!?" Phoenix was a little surprised and slapped her head.

"Yes, the socks are clearly in the suitcase. There is no way that the evil demon Droste can get them."

Phoenix suddenly understood.

It was clearly the stuff in my suitcase, how did it suddenly end up in his hands? So...it seemed like it was really my fault?

Ah!
Damn it, my powerful mouth-to-mouth technique can never win me any victory.

Phoenix imagined the injury to her chest and struggled slightly.

Droste took various materials needed for renting a house from Phoenix, as well as the household registration book and standard contract.

He raised his head towards Phoenix and smiled narrowly.

"Without further ado, I took it away. Although it's not the freshest, it's still good as a snack. After all... Lady Catwoman will definitely satisfy the demands of a demon like me..."

Phoenix immediately rushed over and stopped Droste, with a pitiful look on her face.

"No, these socks are very expensive, please don't take them.

Well...how about this, can you give my socks back to me?
Wait until tomorrow...tomorrow I will give you a souvenir, okay?"

"Then why not give her a cheaper, thinner style as a souvenir? That's fine, right?"

"Pfft, as expected of a...devil, your ideas are different from others."

"Then I'll take it."

"Don't! I'll...send it off."

Stupid Phoenix blushed slightly and could only agree.

Droste had no intention of teasing a fool, so he nodded and handed her the contract and quill. "Sign the contract first, and I'll return the socks to you."

"Okay, I'll sign it."

Phoenix took the contract and wrote "Chirazeliya Phoenix Becky" on the kraft paper.

"Here, I'll give it to you."

This time, the electronic sound did not sound the achievement of the first signing.

Droste pinched the thinness of the socks with his fingers and handed it to Phoenix with some reluctance.

"Evil demon! You're still rubbing them! These stockings are made of precious silk!"

"Oh? Silk is silk. Wear it someday and let me see."

Phoenix's pretty face turned slightly red, and her big furry ears trembled slightly.

"Don't even think about it, evil demon!"

"Okay, then you clean up, I'm going to go out first."

Droste pointed to the pile of colorful clothes and strange thin underwear on the bed, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"I can't believe there are so many different kinds of clothes. Are you a QQ underwear reviewer? You really know how to play."

Droste had a squinting expression.

"Ah!! You...you evil demon!"

Phoenix's face was flushed, and there was even a slight steam coming out of her forehead, and the blush had spread to her ears.

"Evil...evil demon! Don't even think about attacking my heart with your dirty words. I won't back down. After all, I am the follower of the great Cat God..."

"Yes, yes, great Miss Phoenix, I'll be leaving first."

Droste walked out of the room and turned back to meet Phoenix's eyes.

Droste blinked slightly, unable to suppress the smile on his lips.

"ah!!!"

The feeling of shame gradually spread throughout Phoenix's body. Phoenix felt like a steam girl, and her thoughts were completely disrupted by the annoying evil landlord.

My heart is beating fast.

Sitting on the bed, Phoenix looked at the various clothes on the bed and bit her lips lightly.

In a voice that most people couldn't hear, he whispered softly, "Does the evil demon like this kind of thing so much?... As expected of an evil demon..."

　The pace of the manuscript is still a bit slow, and it has been significantly revised. Please be patient!

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