Chapter 15: Her Silent Intrest
Minerva smirked at Adam's greeting, her crimson eyes lazily flickering over him as she swirled the sake dish in her hand.
The seven liquor gourds floating behind her bobbed slightly, held aloft by dark black and purplish tendrils made from miasma. With a satisfied sigh, she took another sip before setting the dish down on her thigh.
"...You sure took your time getting here, either way. Good morning to you too."
Minerva said in a soft but warm tone.
From there, she turned her gaze toward Roland, nodding in appreciation.
"And you, Roland. Good work bringing him down... As efficient as always."
Upon hearing these words, Roland just chuckled, as he said.
"I am just doing the task I was created for... Lady Minerva."
Roland said, on the other hand, Adam's focus was on something else entirely, as he switched his gaze to his favorite pair of boobs, swaying around in front of him.
Thankfully, though if it was one thing he was good at, it was looking without being noticed, after all. His eyes were closed at this moment, but he can see through his eyelids, allowing for him to see without really needing to see with his eyes open, and those giant pairs swang and stretch the Sarashi with even the slightest of movement.
However, after having his eye feast, he took advantage of his physical age to fuel his mental age desires.