No Giving Yourself Away for Free / That's Not What I Meant

"..."

Zhou Yuang stared straight ahead, pretending not to see Sunday Silence.

I want to shout no, but...

In most horror stories, if a ghost found out you could see it, wouldn't it follow you home?

No More Throwing Yourself at Him

"Dober, you know better than this, don't you?"

As soon as Aldan arrived, she heard Takamine scolding Dober.

Takamine stood before Dober with one arm across her chest and the other raised beside her face, every inch a refined lady.

Her usual air of indifference was gone. Takamine was a little angry.

As the Mejiro Family's treasure and the eldest of this generation, she had long held both the right and the duty to manage some family affairs.

She had no particular objection to the things Dober drew.

Drawing nude figures could be called art, and as someone who loved oil painting, Takamine saw nothing wrong with it. But adding lewd content and selling it? That struck her as rather distasteful.

It wasn't just a matter of artistic standards. She had the family to consider. Doing it in secret was one thing, but Dober had also run her mouth online. If someone exposed her identity and word got out, people would point fingers at the family.

So Takamine didn't hold back as she gave Dober a stern warning.

"Sister Takamine... I'm sorry. I know I was wrong."

Dober kept her head down, afraid to meet Takamine's eyes.

She feared Takamine would glare at her the moment their eyes met.

"As a member of the Mejiro Family, you must always conduct yourself with elegance. That applies to your words as well as your actions. If I catch you doing this again... I'll send you to AT."

Let him straighten out that filthy-minded little filly.

As a trainer, educating an