"Th-thank you for your benevolence," She replied before leaning on her back and closing her eyes, shifting between the right and wrong answer.
She even tried to tell if I was testing her or something which you could say I was doing, but if she chose whatever option, I would graciously let her do her own thing… though my sight of her might be tinted with a foggy black tinge.
"Mistress, please lie on our back and let us massage your stomach. It will help to roll out all muscles and even help with digestion… the amount of alcohol you've been drinking definitely needs some help flowing through you,"
"Kekekeke… Fine," I chuckled before letting my maids do their thing.
What a life…
…
The next day, the buff had completely disappeared, leaving mostly everybody disappointed as it was like a drug that you could easily get addicted to.
