"My crotch is itching. Master. I'm so lonely!"
"Master. I'm sorry. We've been watching the whole time…"
The Lian sisters were twins, so their appearances were identical. However, their ways of speaking and behavior were quite different.
The older sister had a straightforward personality like the pilot of Unit 1 of a combining robot. Her voice was loud, she leaned forward when she spoke, and she always energetically wagged her tail.
The younger sister had a cool personality like the pilot of Unit 2 of a combining robot. Her voice was not loud yet clear and carried well, and she always lightly wagged her tail.
"Lian…"
I called both of them Lian.
I had thought that having the same name for sisters would make distinguishing them troublesome at times, but so far that had never been the case at all.
Besides, more than anyone else, the two of them did not want to be distinguished. The two of them were always together.
