Slightly Drunk

After the party, the Magical Girls naturally returned to their respective homes.

The butler and the maids silently tidied the terrace, moving with a gentle grace that produced almost no noise at all.

Before everyone began cleaning up, Love had given each of them a petal identical to the ones she handed out at the meet-and-greet earlier.

The effect went without saying, as it calmed the mind and reduced physical fatigue.

When she finished cleaning, the butler originally intended to check if Love and the others needed anything, but as soon as she walked down to the second floor and raised her gaze, she saw two people clinging to each other on the sofa.

She immediately halted her steps and motioned for the maids to exit from the other side.

Before leaving, she also casually dimmed the first-floor lights by two notches.

This right here was called professional competence.

On the sofa.

Love hung entirely on Thousand Blades's body, her head occasionally rubbing back and forth against Thousand Blades.

Thousand Blades felt ticklish from Love's rubbing, yet she was utterly helpless against Love.

She was so clingy!

She never expected Love would turn out like this after drinking alcohol!

However, Thousand Blades did not feel any dislike toward this in her heart.

After all, everyone was a Magical Girl; even though Love carried a faint trace of alcohol on her due to drinking, that bit of alcohol scent was completely masked by Love's own natural fragrance.

Therefore, at this moment, Thousand Blades felt she was completely suffering a fragrance critical hit from Love, her nose full of Love's scent.

Besides... Love was really cute right now.

Looking somewhat dazed and confused, she occasionally hummed a few melodious and relaxed tunes from her mouth, followed by a couple of silly