Little Griseo finished breakfast, greeted Bianca, and happily jogged out.
Although she did not particularly like spending time dressing herself up,
she was naturally beautiful.
And since she was born to be a clothes hanger, naturally, she looked good in anything.
Miss Anna, meanwhile, had already been waiting at the agreed-upon place for quite some time.
She sat on a bench.
She was dressed like a pure and innocent young girl.
Her legs were pressed together, and beneath her skirt, a pair of shapely, toned legs wrapped in clean white stockings outlined delicate curves.
Even her little leather shoes seemed much daintier than usual.
No matter how one looked at her, she seemed obedient and adorable, so sweet and lovable that she was truly irresistible.
"Goddess, you... came?" Anna was carrying a small handbag. When she saw Little Griseo, she instinctively stood up.
No matter what anyone else called Little Griseo,
she always preferred to call her "Goddess."
Even the "Goddess" in Anna's mouth was different from the "Goddess" spoken by everyone else.
At the very least... the feelings within it, the maiden's intentions and faint affection, were definitely more than mere faith.
Perhaps that was how it had been at first. But now... it was clearly no longer the case.
"Is there anywhere you'd like to go?" Little Griseo could naturally sense Miss Anna's feelings for her.
And this time, she had come precisely to respond to those feelings.
Although she had already made up her mind,
if she spoke of these things too directly, or without any buildup at all, that would be far too insensitive.
Since they were going to have fun, then they might as well enjoy themselves.
Think of nothing else.
There was no need to struggle over anything.
And Miss Anna was certainly not