"Miko, you're back."
Seeing Miko return, Griseo stopped moving. But looking at the grape juice on her little bare feet... she did not dare step down.
"Little Griseo, what on earth is this...?"
Miko Yotsuya could not understand it. How long had she even been gone?
The house had turned into this.
"Kyosuke said he wanted to drink grape juice that I stomped..."
Facing Miko's frowning question, Griseo calmly pointed at Kyosuke Yotsuya beside her and answered.
"?!!"
Hearing Griseo's words, Miko was instantly stunned. She looked at her little brother in disbelief. He actually had that kind of fetish?
Although grape juice stomped by Griseo's bare little feet was indeed incredibly tempting, and people would probably pay a high price for it even at an auction, Miko did not doubt that in the slightest.
But, but how could her little brother have such thoughts!
It was simply...
"Kyosuke!!"
Miko fixed her brother with an icy stare, as though she were about to eliminate him for the greater good the next second.
She had to nip Kyosuke's perverted fetish in the bud.
"Big Sis, no! It's not what you think."
Upon hearing Griseo's words, Kyosuke was completely dumbfounded. He had never expected her to say something like that. Was she trying to get him killed?
Then he noticed the terrifying look in his sister's eyes and hurriedly waved his hands in explanation.
"You misunderstood, Big Sis! I never said that."
"Hmm?!"
Miko then looked at Griseo again.
"You can't lie, Kyosuke."
"You clearly said just now that if I stomped them, they might taste even better than if Elaina stomped them."
Seeing Kyosuke trying to argue his way out of it, Griseo earnestly repeated what he had said.
"I..."
Hearing Griseo's words, Kyosuke wanted to explain himself, but he had