by Sallin_Kari » Thu Nov 02, 2017 3:09 pm
I don't understand the purpose of very obviously staring at someone but then pretending that you weren't after the fact, but then again I didn't understand a lot of what this man did... Did he perhaps think I wouldn't notice? And why be bashful about this now after pointing out how he's already seen me naked. Shaking my head, I moved over to let him deal with my hair, where I am exposed to another strange human-habit. He's interrupting himself to mumble things. At first I thought he was actually questioning me, but he's just rambling. My suspicion that he had some sort of mental instability only grows with this display. Still, it felt nice to have my hair combed again... even if it is by an human and even if that human thinks using fire magic on hair is a good idea. It still is a luxury I haven't had the time for since I joined the military.
Eventually he finishes up, and produces a blue ribbon which begins to weave my hair before tying itself off. Unfortunately I didn't have the ability to watch it, but I run my hand over it's work and I can't help but be curious about the magic used. Oh well, another time, at the moment I have a short reprieve from 'Master,' which I take examining my new clothes. They're quite baggy affairs, even for him, which is something I find a bit confusing, since he did mention that a seamstress was coming, which indicates that he could afford better, properly fitted clothes... Unless this is the extent of human's tailoring capabilities? And the pants have these large pouches built into the legs. I wonder- I suddenly jump as he unexpectedly appears once more, wrapping myself around the pants to use them cover my form. Once he leaves again, I'm left to contemplate a few things he said... First off, if he has servant constructs, which apparently are given names, might be just another symptom of his insanity though, then as I suspected he has no practical need for slaves, and this is just for his own pleasure... a cheery thought. Second, I'm going to have to force myself to eat all the food he gives, whether I like it or not and despite my lack of appetite. Third, he's language has gotten more... casual? He's using words in ways that literal don't make sense.
It was not hard to figure out how to don said clothing, especially with the 'belt' that self adjusted, though I must admit it looks pretty ridiculous on me, scrunched up against my waist though relatively snug on my hips, then just kind of hanging over most of my legs. The shirt was only slightly better, though it still had the same hanging issue, but at least covered my waist and hip mismatch. With that done, I navigate back to the dinning room, giving 'Jack' a wide berth. Elves don't usually use constructs since they have a bad habit of getting influenced by the environment in weird ways... and act erratically... No wonder he likes them I suppose.
Random person in the comments section of a random hentai manga- "Now I am ashamed of myself."
Me- "Posh, shame is for fools and people with friends... we need no such things, we have the internet."