Fujiwara Chika tilted her head and looked over, puffing out her cheeks as she complained:
"The president's eyes are so lecherous. He's practically drooling."
Amamiya Natsuki raised a hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, saying righteously:
"Don't slander me... I'm not drooling at all."
Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips.
"So the president only denies drooling. He's not denying that he has lecherous thoughts?"
"The innocent need no defense, and the guilty can't escape judgment." Amamiya Natsuki said nonchalantly, "Besides, Miss Mira is a vengeful spirit. How could I possibly have any ulterior motives?"
"That's not necessarily true," Fujiwara Chika complained. "A few days ago, I saw a news story on Twitter about a middle-aged man who got drunk, stripped naked in the street, and did something horrible to someone else's car exhaust pipe."
"When men lose their senses, they won't even spare a car's exhaust pipe. Mrs. Mira may be an evil spirit, but that wouldn't stop them, would it?"
Thunk.
Amamiya Natsuki curled a finger and gently tapped Secretary Chika on the head, then said solemnly:
"Stop reading such nonsense in the news."
After speaking, Amamiya Natsuki turned to Miss Mitsui and asked about the Main Quest.
There were no surprises.
As a newbie, Miss Mitsui's Main Quest was actually quite simple. It had to do with Mrs. Mira, who was right in front of them: explore and uncover the villa's hidden secret... If she wanted to clear the quest, she could do it easily right now. After all, the Final Boss had already been taken prisoner.
"Can I put off the Main Quest?" Miss Mitsui raised her right hand and gently tucked a strand of hair that had fallen over her chest behind her ear. "I mainly entered this instance to evaluate and