Kenjiro sighed, shifting the sleeping princess in his arms to avoid the hug. "A-alright, put my drone to work and help me protect the princess."
Taguro nodded, taking the drone and starting the livestream. He looked at the princess. "She got hit by something? That's why you're carrying her around?"
"S-she's just... sleeping," Kenjiro lied.
Taguro shrugged as the party charged into battle. 9fingers was a blur, his hands darting in and out of the crowd. "Pocket Oil: Immense Stealing!" he whispered, and his pockets, which were already bulging, suddenly seemed to shrink back to normal size. He even managed to steal a small television from a nearby shop window, shoving it into his pocket with a satisfied grin. It was weird, but Kenjiro just accepted it. This world was magic.
