*sway*Yes?*shake*Whew.Resting against me so defenselessly... Seriously, this woman...A-ah, I see.*quiver**wiggle*I'm a bit tired...Koa's bust gets in the way, you see.Wha-whoa!*poff*When she does this, Patchouli-sama's limbs graze my body in a way that bothers me very much.
Patchouli-sama doesn't seem to realize this fact.It's because your body is very comfortable.Hwaah...Why are you always making me act as your chair?So I see.*twitch*Excuse me, Patchouli-sama...Ma'am?You fool...I'm a live-in worker at the Scarlet Devil Mansion's Great Library.*klap**squirm*While sitting like this, Patchouli-sama occasionally adjusts her posture.With Patchouli-sama's body blanketing my own from knees to chest, her scent takes full command of my sense of smell.Nevermind that, ___.
blank space for the anonymous guy's unwritten nameYes ma'am.My employer is Patchouli-sama, who you see here before you.When she gets tired like this, Patchouli-sama always reclines against me.I feel a bit parched. Do be so kind as to bring me some tea.You make a very comfortable chair.For some reason, Patchouli-sama is always ordering me to act as her personal chair.What is it?So, I was merely overthinking things. To Patchouli-sama, I'm nothing but a lowly human.One of these days, I'm going to end up grabbing hold of her and...It's nothing...
