'huh!?'
'Why did she show such disgust when mentioning "the male lead"? !'
Yumo tilted his head in confusion, but just as he was lost in his imagination, the silver-haired Woman seemed to have figured something out and suddenly clasped her hands together in enlightenment.
"Oh, speaking of the male and female lead! I just remembered something! I need to take some precautions!!"
At her words, Yumo frowned.
"What!? Precautions? What kind of precautions?"
"Um, well, since you're also a man, I have to make sure that you won't have any improper thoughts about me, uh, I mean the 'female lead.' I need to make some modifications first!"
As she spoke, the silver-haired Woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and her mischievous gaze gradually moved down to Yumo's lower body.
This made Yumo suddenly feel a chill, and a wave of silvery light suddenly gathered on the girl's slender index finger.
"Modifications? Modifications??"
