"Hey, hey! What is this book?!"
Imagining the hentai scenes that might appear in the book, Yumo's face turned slightly red. She stared at the foxy lady in front of her with a somewhat angry expression.
At this moment,
The serious image that Noya had just established in Yumo's mind instantly collapsed, replaced by an impression of being not to be taken seriously...
Who gives an adult book to someone they've just met? How could that be reliable?
'Is she a hidden master or just some pervy old writer? '
'What is she thinking?!'
'Wait a second... '
'Could it be? '
In a flash, a strange thought popped into Yumo's mind.
'Does this foxy shopkeeper think I'm the kind of person who'd be interested in these kinds of books? Or did I give her the impression that I like such material? '
'Is that why she recommended it to me? '
