37. Helena

"Pervert..."

The demi-human girl Alinur, who Fisher had freed from the Spinner's restraints, shrank into a corner of the room. With tears in the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Fisher, who stood at the window examining the broken machine, and muttered a curse under her breath, clearly thinking it was something Fisher had done on purpose.

Despite being a human, doing such things to a demi-human... such a pervert.

At that moment, her Maid outfit was slashed with numerous conspicuous gaps, revealing her milk-like skin and the beige straps of her undergarments. No matter how she tried to cover them with her hands, they couldn't be hidden. Instead, her failed attempts gave off a slightly coquettish air. Simultaneously, her short tail behind her cautiously raised a bit, like an antenna sensing danger.

"Alinur, put on my clothes first..."