At this point, the red-haired director sitting in the chair stood up, propping both hands on the table and leaning toward Leon, then opened her mouth.
"Ah..."
Ah?
Looking at the tender red tip of the tongue exposed between the two rows of pearly white teeth, Leon momentarily felt a little dumbfounded.
According to logic, shouldn't you explain your journey and use your experience to tell me that there are no useless abnormal objects, only useless cleaners, so I shouldn't look down on the Black Goat? Why did you inexplicably open your mouth?
"Nya! Flower God what da?"
"You mean... you want me to reach in and touch it?"
"Mm-hmm!"
So that's it!
Finally understanding, Leon nodded and then, according to the red-haired director's request, extended his finger and lightly tapped the tip of her tongue, which was as lively as a little snake and as tender as chive leaves.
However, nothing happened.
"?"
What are you randomly poking at? I want you to feel my teeth!
