"Is that so? Okay." As Droste put Albedo on the bed and moaned, the voice of the intelligent completion sounded in his mind.

"Ding, evolution is complete."

It seems that this rope can be manipulated?
With this thought in mind, Droste slowly and gently placed Albedo on the bed, and then used his consciousness to control the intelligent rope.

"Random assembly, type selection: thickness, part binding, tightness, etc..."

Droste operated the intelligent prop and asked casually, "How much does Nigrede weigh? I guess it's no more than 130 pounds."

"No...don't remember."

"But... ah... it should be around a hundred pounds..." Albedo lay there silently.

"Is that so... okay." Droste made small talk while choosing to become thinner in his mind.

The rope began to move abruptly on the bed. Droste shifted his gaze and saw that the pink rope gradually became thinner and penetrated deeper and deeper into Albedo's skin.

The feeling of being strangled so tightly that it was even painful made Albedo feel uncomfortable, but a hint of fanaticism inexplicably emerged from deep in her heart.

"Well……"

It seems like there is a very subtle voice in my heart saying: So comfortable...

"I didn't expect you to be so light. I thought your figure would be a little heavier. After all, you are already much fuller than many people." Droste's fingers moved gently, and his other hand rested on Albedo's body, gently touching the little skin exposed. The smooth feeling made him love it so much.

"It seems that girls are not easy to see through on the surface. You need a little real understanding."

"Yes, yes... Lord Droste certainly knows more than me... er... "

Albedo no longer had time to pay attention to such things. Her mind was completely focused on herself. The inexplicable touch from the rope made her flustered and nervous. The inexplicably strong rope seemed to feel even stranger after being tightened.

Will Nigret's rope become like this... No... This is too weird...

The thin rope was tightened again, as if it was about to be tightened halfway, causing Albedo's pupils to shrink and her delicate body to tremble violently as if she had been electrocuted.

"But I'm not sure anyway. It's always a good idea to pay more attention to healthy eating." Droste changed his mode again and started talking to Albedo.

"Eat more fruits and vegetables, eat some green vegetables. The agricultural products in Monk City are really fresh. You can try more."

“Hmmm…..hmmmm….ah….”

Albedo had begun to talk nonsense, and she was keenly aware that the rope seemed to have become very strange again.

Because Droste chose the thicker one, the rough rope began to become full of friction, rubbing against the delicate skin, it was a strange itchy and painful feeling, it was no longer painful, but the coverage was extremely wide, as if to wrap up the whole person.

It feels very restrained.

"Haaaa..." Albedo's eyes became moist and watery. The strange feeling in her heart became more and more diffuse, and her extremely sensitive skin turned even redder.

Itchy, so itchy, it’s really too itchy… I can’t take it anymore…

"Yeah, you agree too. Eat more of the vegetable porridge that Monk City first served. It's very fresh!"

"Yes... Lord Droste..." Albedo's voice became hesitant, as if she was suppressed. She clenched her teeth, the feeling of shame kept tormenting her, making her feel as if her heart was being clenched, extremely nervous.

"And you don't mind even though I asked you about your weight? I thought asking this kind of question was an attack on you girls." Droste wiped his fingers and continued looking over.

"How...how could this be? I am Master Droste's maid. Isn't it my duty to answer...this kind of question?"

"After all - even I myself belong to Lord Droste...ah!"

The inexplicable itchy feeling and the feeling of shame and excitement were alternating back and forth, and were about to destroy Albedo's sanity.

Playing the role of Nigret, Albedo even felt that she was getting into the role. This strange and exciting feeling allowed her to get close to the powerful Lord Droste openly. It was really...

That's great……!
"Hmm..." A tingling and numb feeling as if an electric shock filled Albedo's body. Droste only touched her lightly, and she couldn't help but tremble.

So Droste didn't do anything too much, just a superficial touch.

After this set of movements, Droste controlled the rope in his mind and had a lot of fun.

Albedo on the mattress was also having a lot of fun, but she didn't notice that the rope had become Droste's exclusive prop. She thought that this was the purpose of the rope left by her sister, and this strange way of tossing it around was also the property and function of the rope itself.

"Hey~"

Time passed slowly, and the spring light in the house seemed to overflow, gurgling.

Albedo was breathing heavily, and tears seemed to flow out of her eyes. Her wet gaze was fixed on Droste, and she was reluctant to let go.

She had never experienced anything like this before, and she was still a virgin. The shock this inexplicable feeling brought to her was very strong.

It turns out that in this world, it turns out... it turns out that there are things as interesting as writing books...!
"Not bad, not bad." Droste smiled and stroked Albedo's cheek. The latter also rubbed his palm affectionately, her face surprisingly hot.

"It seems quite interesting. I'll come and play with you next time."

"Now you should have a good rest."

Droste ruffled Albedo's hair, then covered her with a thin blanket and let her rest.

……

Droste left Albedo on the bed to rest and walked out of Albedo's shop. It's not that Droste didn't show sympathy for women, but Albedo's nympho behavior was out of control and she made the bed sheets messy and dirty.

Droste also obeyed her wishes and let her calm down there.

The familiar sky showed a familiar color, light and dim. The mountains in the distance also became blurred under this soft light.

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...(End of chapter)