"I don't know what you're talking about."
Kafka tilted her head.
Silver Wolf wore a look of disgust.
Sometimes, she really hated the "fulfilled-life aura" Kafka occasionally gave off.
"Anyway, I've just been watching other people play games all this time, so the thought suddenly occurred to me."
Silver Wolf pursed her lips.
"Still don't get it... Hmm, this one, then."
Kafka chose a completely transparent set of underwear.
"I wasn't expecting you to get it."
Silver Wolf tried her best to keep her gaze away from Kafka, who had begun changing clothes, while bringing up another question.
"Kafka, tell me, if my phone breaks, how do I get a new one?"
Silver Wolf's grand thief plan had gone bankrupt because of the sudden battle.
There was nothing she could do. Even if she bought one here, she wouldn't be able to get it!
Besides, it was better not to cause trouble at a time like this. Even she knew that if she turned her own home into a complete mess, she would be the one cleaning it up in the end.
"Wouldn't it be fine to report it damaged to Topaz?"
"...I'm not very good at dealing with those huge thighs."
Silver Wolf scratched her head. She felt like Topaz treated her like some rare animal on display every time they met—though they were already rather famous in the company.
"I think Miss Topaz is quite easy to talk to."
"..."
Faced with a smiling demon like Kafka, of course a "little lamb" like Topaz would be easy to talk to.
Silver Wolf was speechless.
"Hmm... BOSS seems to like silk gloves. I should put those on too."
Kafka continued dressing herself up.
"So, Silver Wolf, are you going tonight? I'll help dress you up nice and delicious."
"On