After a while Mame-chan became lively and started running around with Calcilast-sama.
It’s a contest. Seems fun. Good luck.
Ah, Calcilast-sama stumbled with whoops.
Taking the chance, Mame-chan bit Calcilast-sama’s trouser cuffs.
Calcilast-sama raised his hands in surrender. Ah, Mame-chan is rubbing against him like a cat.
The prince is also happy, and while holding it in his arms, cuddled it.
Calcilast-sama asked me. With a laugh.
“Was Marikana like this when young?”
I’m shocked I’d be compared to a doggy, but I returned.
“I believe I was more refined!”