I Just Hope to Spend a Leisurely Life in the Second Dimension

After thinking about it for a while, the little maid understood, but she shook her head so lightly that she hit her sister: "Master, don't think too much, even if Rem and sister are half-wifes, it's useless. There is no such thing as being touched by the master and then getting high... or something, didn't the master touch it before? It's useless."

"Eh? Remlyn..."

Because his head was buried on the other side of Ram's neck, An Shu didn't pay attention to other situations, but suddenly felt the change in the little maid's tone, and subconsciously raised her to take a look.

"Eh? If there is no magic power, can horns be revealed?" An Shu was surprised.

Shiny, the bangs stretched out in front of the forehead, shimmering, although it is slightly lighter than what I saw before.

The corner was exposed, and there was no special sound effect for myself to react.

"No, no, you shouldn't care about this, um...how does Remlin know what I'm thinking?"

And he said it all at once...

Hmm...the temperament has changed.

Without the shy and timid posture just now, it seems... unexpectedly generous and natural?

"Because there is this paragraph in the book hidden by the master. The faceless male protagonist picked up a beast-eared girl, and then unfolded a strange story.

Then because of Rem's appearance, he will become very manic. He is more impulsive, but unexpectedly calm, maybe it can be regarded as blackening? So he is a little bolder than usual.Well, even if the master is Parem now, Rem won't cry because of the pain at the beginning... As for the later... um..."

She was no longer confident about how she would feel afterwards.

and also……

"My sister seems to be spoiled..."

She changed the subject of An Shu and shifted her focus to her sister.

"Nei, sister..."

"Ugh..."

"Sister is crying? Sure enough, what the master said is right, is my sister an idiot?"

"Rem... woo... Damn..."

The elder sister hooked the little maid's neck. As an elder sister, she lacked An Shu's majesty. She wanted to do something, but she didn't know what to do. She only felt that An Shu was getting heavier and heavier behind her, and she was almost out of breath.

At this moment, the little maid suddenly froze for a moment.

"Wait a minute, master... Rem suddenly remembered that my sister has no horns! And the wound on her forehead... Master, don't you want to try?"

Chapter 454 The Responsibility of Being a Younger Sister Should Be...

She hooked An Shu's back with one hand and pressed her master down, leaving less space for her sister to move. Then she turned her face, looked sideways at An Shu, and turned her sister's head around by the way. He pressed against her pretty face, and then lifted his sister's pink hair bangs with the free hand.

The corners of her mouth are slightly tilted, and with the sparkling horns on her forehead, she is always gentle and lovely, but now she looks like a little devil.

"At the beginning, I told my sister not to heal my sister's wound. I just wanted my sister to stay so that Rem would not forget my sister's love, but now it has come in handy unexpectedly!"

At first, the little maid had planned to cut off her own horn, and then just stay with her sister, but her sister found out and stopped her.

She vaguely remembered what her sister said at the time.

"That's not right! Rem can't be so cunning. If Rem's horn is broken, then he will be very weak. I can't use Rem to do things unscrupulously, so Rem can't be like this!"

Then she hugged her sister and cried for a long time. After learning that her master could heal her sister's wound, she stood up boldly once in a while, stopped them, and begged her to leave the wound.

For a girl who loves beauty, this is a very selfish request, but her sister gently agreed.

Because at that time, her state was always very wrong, and she was speechless except for self-blame.Ram was also afraid that she would be overwhelmed.

And the effect is not too big. On the forehead near the hairline, there is a diamond-shaped wound, half the depth of the thumb knuckle, which is not good-looking, but as long as the hair grows a little bit, it will be covered, so she has been It's a hairstyle with bangs.

It's just that the little maid, out of guilt, has the same hairstyle as hers, except that the places covered by the bangs are different, one is the left eye, the other is the right eye.

And this wound until later, Ram gradually got used to it, so it didn't matter.

"Well, because we are ghosts, although I don't know what material my horns are made of, I'm sure I don't have nerves! But... the place under the horns is different..."

She paused for a moment, and said with disgust: "Hey, idiots can't shed tears on Rem's face!"

Rubbing her sister's face, she looked at An Shu again: "It was very painful for my sister to cut off her horn! The master knew it too, my sister passed out immediately..."

Of course An Shu knew, especially the night when he met them for the first time...

"Of course I know, when I was taking care of little Ram at night, she still..."

"Hmm...Master...Damn...you can't say it! Haha..."

Involving a dark history that must never be known by others, Lahm's reaction became violent all of a sudden, and he wanted to turn over in a hurry, so that An Shu almost didn't hold her down and let her run away, even her wet fingers almost slide out.

"Well, okay, Rem doesn't listen to Rem, sister is good~"

Fearing that her sister would be even more embarrassing, the little girl coaxed her intimately, and after she was "quiet" again, she winked at her master.

The next time I was talking to Rem in secret, An Shu knew what she was conveying, and almost laughed out loud.

Normally, she wouldn't be so black-bellied.

"Because the corner is the place where the magic power is transmitted, so you know it when you think about it? It must be different from other places, right? When I touched my sister's wound, my sister was very sensitive! But it's not a strange feeling , according to my sister's description at the beginning, it doesn't itch, but I just can't stand it and I want to move. If you think about it carefully, if you are doing strange things to touch this place... Hey, master, hold on to my sister!"

Ram, who was still panting, hadn't reacted yet, but felt that his hands were tightened all of a sudden, so that he had to straighten his body and stretch his head.

Then he was held on the cheek by his sister...