Julis: "Don't you have any tasks for me?"
Chris's expression was stunned: This is... The rhythm of sending off a younger brother. Could it be that this is his first harem and younger brother, and is it... Too weak? He looked at Julis from head to toe. Her face was too tender, her breasts were too small, her waist was too thin, her buttocks were not curved enough, and the only difference between her legs and their stool legs was the material...
When Chris's eyes narrowed to a slit, he found a reluctant advantage: This girl's brain is not very good, but she is very good.
Serving Instructions:
The heroine of this article travels to another world.
There are all kinds of bloody things, so please bring your own lightning rod.