"There's no need to do such a troublesome thing, Hermione."
Mei refused the offer that Hermione was about to make, and her behavior made me feel uncomfortable.
"After seeing the real evidence before my own eyes, I still don't understand that a caress from someone's hand can change someone's behavior so quickly," Mei continued, directing her gaze at me.
"I did enjoy the touch you gave me earlier, Weiss."
"But, it just felt normal over my head."
Mei looked at me with a tired, dull gaze, like that of an adult woman who lacks sleep, so her body's response is slower in receiving information.
If I think about it more carefully, I feel sorry for her, who seems physically and mentally exhausted. Her elegant appearance and willingness to work hard as one of the sages from another world also earn me respect and admiration.
I immediately approached Mei and gave a gentle touch, stroking the hair on her forehead.
Caress...
Caress...
