Type-Moon Crown Master

It had to be said that when Kiyohime smiled, she gave off an exceptionally sweet feeling, her eyes curving into crescent moons—if only one could ignore the obsessive love in them.

"Why are you still standing there? Wouldn't a Heroic Spirit volunteering to help better embody the true meaning of this event?"

At Dr. Roman's impatient lecture, Su Mo nodded. "O... okay."

This event had been organized to let them interact with the Heroic Spirits and make the Heroic Spirits feel more favorably toward Chaldea. Naturally, this was their way of thanking the Heroic Spirits for everything they had done for Chaldea.

"Husband, a little higher."

"Okay..."

"A little higher. No, that's not enough, it needs to go a little higher. Yes, yes, yes... that height, hehehe... slurp slurp."

An unnatural flush spread across Kiyohime's innocent, adorable cheeks. Her eyes were seductive and intoxicated, and her breathing quickened...

"At this height, I can openly stare at Husband's lower half..."

"..." Su Mo froze mid-motion, nearly failing to hold up the sign for the performance.

"Hehehe... slurp slurp. If only I could be thirty centimeters shorter, then I could stare directly at Husband's hehehe... slurp slurp."

After finally getting the sign in place, Tamamo no Mae came bouncing over to Su Mo with a cheerful laugh, her fox tail swaying behind her.

"Migu! Husband~, Tamamo has good news for you. Director Olga Marie just told Tamamo that since this is a fantasy adventure script about a hero defeating the Demon King in another world, it would be too strange without a mage. So Tamamo will play the mage and perform alongside Husband."

Perhaps it was Su Mo's imagination, but he vaguely felt that sparks flew the instant the female Heroic Spirits in the cast met Tamamo no Mae's gaze. ...

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