How Can the Saintess Be a Boy!?

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Lian Qi stepped on the sofa and stood up. In front of me, he stood up and lifted up the skirt of the nightdress. I saw a touch of white-what a danger! I quickly put my face aside and almost looked at her.

Although this is not the first time she has seen her body, I don't want to add too much to this sense of guilt.

"Hey, guess you would be this reaction." She said to me with a smile.

"Please don't deliberately undress in front of me ...!" I said helplessly.

"Well, I'm not wearing all your underwear inside. You're like looking at yourself in the mirror. What's so embarrassing?"

"That's not what you said ..."

I blushed and said.

The difference is that she has a little chest, I don't. When I put on my underwear, it will be slightly bulging ... she won't.

But then again, the feeling of seeing your underwear on someone else is really subtle.

I glanced at her. She had already put on a dress called a school uniform and had just unzipped her top.

"You dress fast."

"Is it just a good idea to wear this kind of clothes?" She said, sitting down and putting on her shoes.

I found that she felt different after she put it back on, uh ... what I want to say is the reason for short hair, not so girl.

"What are you laughing at when watching me?"

"I'm thinking that when you grow your hair a little longer, you won't look like a boy. Would you like me to cut it for you?"

"I don't even doubt if I have long hair. Because the impression that I am a boy is preconceived, isn't it?"

"Oh, too."

I thought to myself, as if the saint must be a girl. No one believes that I'm a boy, right?

"I ... wouldn't you have seen me as a girl if you hadn't been hit by a bath?"

Well ...

I thought with my fingers against my lips and smiled at her.

"I think you look good, like a girl, haha."

"delicate……?"

Lian Qi showed the same expression when I was praised for being cute by others. I got close to her and stared at her eyes.

"Your eyelashes are very long. Your eyes are exactly like the style of a girl."

"What, everyone is not the same ..."

She avoided me unnaturally. Maybe it was shy to me ...?

"When it comes to eyes, this is the first time I have seen a silver eyed pupil. It's rarer than your hair color."

"Are you talking about me?" I smiled, who asked the Holy Light to generate me like this ...

"correct."

I ask her.

"Will you put on this suit without disturbing your magic?"

"interference?"

She opened her arms and looked at herself.

"I try."

As soon as the words fell, she naturally opened up her magic power, the red, thin layer covering her whole body.

"It's fine for the time being."

"That's weird ..."

She approached me with a skeptical expression and smiled badly-"Is it really disturbing? Not your intention?"

"You don't believe me and I will be helpless ..."

I said weakly, taking a step back.

"Yes, right ..."

"Do you want to start the conversation again?"

"No, let's go to the king when it gets dark, okay?"

"Well ...? Just like you were fishing last time, and you want to lie to me out of the villa? You don't know I don't like going out.

"I know, but ..."

Lian Qi is a traversal of different dimensions, and a brave man we hope for. But I can't force her to defeat the devil and save the world. Instead, use her as my maiden to guide her and make her realize that her mission is right.

So ... I have made up my mind to take her to the outside world and share with her what I think is good, so that she can know our world and be integrated into our world. Until one day she could realize that our world deserves her rescue.

And this Christmas festival, I think it is a golden opportunity.

"Today is ... Christmas Festival."

"What's Christmas?" She looked at me in surprise. "Isn't Christmas already over? Wait--you also have Christmas in the world ??"

"Oh ?? Is there a Christmas offering in different dimensions?"

"Yes, it was only on the 25th of December. In commemoration of the birth of **** Christ, it finally evolved into Santa Claus as the protagonist. Who is in your world?"

"Remembrance ... Sir," I whispered, always feeling that the word remembrance was a bit wrong, as if I had died.

"Wow, are there saints in your world?"

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