Wakana’s room is filled with her smell.
Something like soap, sweet yet hygienic… I see, so it’s just like her person. Her manner and serious personality seeps into the atmosphere.
And, I know this already, but what a mansion… On her shelf, there are expensive-looking teddy bear staring over here. The lighting, those are practically chandeliers.
And what’s with that bed. Isn’t that too big? Is she sleeping with an elephant?
Why, would my kin lives like this, while I, Ruruna-sama, have to endure that plain and simple living.
Keeping those indignation in my heart, I take a look at Wakana. She had been standing there, with blushing face and hands to her cheeks.
Without any hesitation, I take a seat on the extravagant chair in Wakana’s room, and prop my head.
…How long is she going to keep me waiting?
“Wakana”
“…!”
Seems like she’s snapped back. Her eyes finally focused back at me.
“Ye, yes…”
“I’m bored here…”
“Oh, oh right, Master, you said you are busy”
“About that, I’ve dealt with it (in my heart), so it doesn’t matter anymore”
Wakana shakes as if her head got hit.
“So, so… you have, time…?”
“Well, yes”
I wonder, why do I feel like I shouldn’t be answering to that question carelessly. In fact, Wakana looks even weirder now.
“Time… Master, has, time…! Master is in my room, and she has time, and she will grant any, of my one wish…! Is, is this a dream!? Isn’t this, too convenient for me!?”
“Eerh…”
“So, sorry, Master! Please come over here!”
The place Wakana invited me to, is that bed that seems like it can fit an elephant.
“Can you please lay down and face up?”
“Eh, well”
I lay aside as she asked. When I look up, Wakana’s blushing face is there.
