This shrine maiden was perfect in every way except for her flat chest. Though flat chests were often nice too—after all, most men did not care whether breasts were big or small. The only thing they cared about was... whether someone was pretty.
So a flat chest was no big deal! Didn't Immortal Fu Hua have practically no chest either? Yet plenty of people still liked her.
None of that mattered. It was just that when Rita accidentally saw something entirely normal on the shrine maiden... it suddenly felt as though her heart had stopped beating.
Th-that... this... this was wrong!
Rita rubbed her wine-red eyes and looked again carefully. That was right... she was not hallucinating.
What... what was that thing that should not have been there? That was not something a girl should have!!
Staring at the shrine maiden's obviously wrong something, Rita felt as if she had not fully woken up.
Th-this... this... this... this was wrong!
"Guest, the room is ready!"
The shrine maiden? Noticing Rita in the hallway, he calmly finished changing his clothes, then spoke to her in a gentle, sweet voice.
"Oh..."
Rita suddenly did not know what to say. Was she supposed to ask him... what was that thing in your panties? Or tell him not to stuff random things into his panties?
Looking at the shrine maiden before her, whose expression had not changed in the slightest, Rita had no idea how to bring it up.
But then... a flash of inspiration struck Rita, and she suddenly remembered a game.
"Um... Miss Shrine Maiden, may I ask you a question?" Rita could not help asking.
"What question?"
"You... you're a girl, right?"
"Huh? What a strange question. I am a girl, aren't I? What else could I be?" The shrine maiden