She’s energetically sketching something.
What’s she doing? I have a bad feeling about this.
There’s no doubt that she’s misunderstanding something.
“For now, get out.” (Naofumi)
I grab the Tailor’s collar, and toss her out of the house.
“And so, there will be no misunderstandings. Now transform and get in the bed.” (Naofumi)
“N-no!” (Fohl)