How Can the Saintess Be a Boy!?

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14

I found that wearing a swimsuit to go to public places was not as difficult as I thought.

Mainly because my body and appearance are girls. Even if they encounter passers-by, those boys look at my face first, and then look at my chest and legs.

What, should I thank Shengguang for making me look like a girl?

In addition, I have the status of a maiden. Sister Agilia and her three friends would never doubt how the maiden could be a boy.

I always feel that I have failed everyone's trust ...

Very, very ashamed.

Due to the tension, I ate a lot of fruits when I was in the hot spring, which caused nothing to eat at dinner. After dinner, night fell, and I sat on the bed wearing a white nightdress, watching Sister Aegeliya drying her hair with her magic.

"What is the pillar you have in your arms?" She stopped and asked me.

"This is the pillow of the bamboo monster, the mascot of this hotel."

The bamboo monster is said to be a subspecies of the tree spirit. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that no matter where I go, as long as I hold it, it can cover my body. Who told me that the nightdress I brought over was thin?

"Bamboo monster? It looks like a piece of bamboo."

"Actually, it has hands." I picked up a small bean-sprout-like hand and waved to her, and I thought she would think I was too naive.

"I blow my hair."

She frowned her long black hair and asked me, "Do you sleep inside or outside?"

"Ah? This this ..."

I was messed up for a while, and couldn't answer anything. She approached me and pulled the pillow out of my arms.

"Hmm ...? Give it back!"

Without bamboo, I feel empty in front of my body, so insecure! But I didn't dare move too much ... grab it back so as not to see the flaw. Who told me there was only one layer of yarn on me?

"Do you still want to hold it to sleep? It would be better to hold me."

Holding her ...? My sister would say such a thing! ?

I was speechless, and whatever she said, she would use-"What does it matter to all girls?" To refute me.

But I ca n’t tell the truth about the fact that I ’m a boy. I feel a sense of guilt in my heart. Now I think of it, it ’s nothing to wear a swimsuit to a hot spring during the day, and sleep with her in bed at night until the next day It was the hardest that she didn't find out.

She sat on the bed, and I quickly moved back to make room for her, and before I knew it, I chose to sleep in it.

I can't escape anyway, I'd rather face it calmly-"Turn off the lights?" I said to her.

As the sentence said-"Everyone is a girl." If I was too nervous, would it be suspicious?

The elder sister glanced at the switch, and the magic crystal's chandelier went out automatically. The atmosphere became dim, only a small light on the bedside glowed yellow, but this was not enough to cover my blushing pride.

"Mayfair, why have you been so easy to blush lately?" She asked, approaching me.

"No, nothing. Sister, you just turned off the lights and belonged to the magic of manipulation?"

Can I tell her that I feel ashamed because I know I'm a boy? Can only shift the topic.

"That's right, this is the most basic ability of the operating system."

So, my sister can easily take off my nightdress or throw it up on the bed ... I can't imagine the picture.

I said nothing and pulled the quilt into it. I'm more relieved to have a quilt cover, but the problem is-! There is only one quilt ...

Inside the quilt. Her legs rubbed into my legs inadvertently, and the delicate touch of the skin-blindness made me couldn't help but clamp my legs.

Ten million!

Don't touch under my skirt!

I quietly prayed to the Holy Light, in case my sister accidentally touched the bottom of my skirt and it was over.

"Mayfair, is this the first time we have slept together?" Her body turned to me, looking at me with a smile.

"Um ... uh ..." I answered indifferently, not knowing what she looked like in my eyes, and I saw her sister's face was slightly flushed, we were close, I could smell her The breath smells of wine.

"Sister, why does Fascino always want to toast me at dinner?"

"This is the world of adults. If you have a drink with her, she will go back and brag for a year."

"As a result, you all drank for me."

"It doesn't matter, I'm happy today anyway."

"Because ... the interdimensional traversal of the prophecy that could defeat that person has appeared?"

"That's one thing, and you're willing to come here with me to take a hot spring."

"..."

I am not ashamed to answer. Am I really that important in the mind of Sister Agilia?

And I deceived her.

Immediately followed by a pair of warm hands

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