"It's all clean now! Squish~!"
Azura was happy too.
Her round body had been dried with a towel. The slightly translucent black ball was glossy and refreshed, plump and juicy... Mm, didn't she look even more delicious now?
If cola-flavored jelly existed in this world, it would probably look like this.
After tossing aside the towel and leaving the bathroom, Betelgeuse still refused to let go of Azura.
Azura did not want to be treated like a pet, but whether she could take human form depended on the other girl's mood. For now, she could only accept her fate as a body pillow.
"She's so well-behaved~"
Betelgeuse mumbled contentedly as she hugged Azura and sat down on the living room sofa.
She looked like a little girl holding her favorite doll, except this doll weighed dozens of pounds, sinking the sofa deeply beneath Betelgeuse.
"Betelgeuse, Azura isn't a pet."
To continue our earlier conversation, I sat down beside her on the sofa. She immediately glared at me and scooted away, retreating to the spot farthest from me... Her reaction made me feel like some great villain. It even stung a little.
"I mean, the war's over, isn't it?"
"I-I know that! Don't treat me like some ignorant old country woman!"
But I felt that aside from not knowing how to use a computer, an old country woman would be better at everything than a shut-in, dried-up little sister Witch like you.
"Since you know, why are you still so wary of me? Look, even the 'Supreme Council' has surrendered. Do we have any reason left to oppose each other?"
I said that to make her lower her guard.
Instead, she curled up tighter on the sofa with Azura in her arms. This time, she even drew up her two bare