'Excuse me for interrupting the conversation.'
'Ah. Yes. What is it?'
It was a mental call from Dura-san. This might have been the first time she interrupted a conversation with someone.
'The elf wants to get tired or get injured.'
'Eh? Is this girl a pain-loving extreme perverted masochist?'
'Have you forgotten? Masaharu-san has the power to heal fatigue and injuries.'
'Eh? Does that mean this girl—'
'Yes. She wants to get thoroughly exhausted, then when the two of you are alone at the Glans tonight she can use the fatigue as an excuse to invite erotic things, and on the day of the tournament she wants to get injured to the point she can barely walk if possible, receive treatment, get a piggyback ride, and be lovey-dovey.'
'That's ridiculous…'
'Because she became able to walk freely on her own, Masaharu-san stopped spoiling her and she feels lonely. She misses the skinship of rehabilitation.'
I looked at Fullru's face.
