"U-Uh...um..." He would say something against that 'disgusting human garbage pile comment', but there were three reasons the young man chose to remained silent. First and foremost, the inside of his head was already in a state of complete and utter disarray regarding the fantastical summoning ceremony that had just occurred in his own room, for him, who lived in reality it was so detached from that reality, he was still having a hard time putting his thoughts together. Let alone be able to come up with some quick, well-thought comeback to her insult. Second, Shintaro, admittedly was a huge chicken and if he could avoid conflict by keeping his mouth shut then this particular hikkiNEET would do so unhesitatingly. And the third, final, and possibly most prominent reason: this young, busty, red-haired woman before him...no matter how you wanted to phrase it, or what your particular tastes were...was undeniably an absolute and total babe. If he had to judge her looks on a scale from 1 to 10 she'd undoubtedly break the meter. Even just from looking at the redhead and catching the sweet, feminine scent of perfume wafting his way, Shintaro had already began to blush and felt his queasy, nonathletic heart to pound violently within in his chest.
...For an 18-year-old man's heart to be stirred so easily… Ugh, he seriously was just too much of a virgin sometimes, even for himself. It was times like these he earnestly cursed just how perverse his heart had become during his two years of nearly complete isolation. To make matters worse, she seemed to have had no problems making herself comfortable on his bed, causing his already overactive imagination to fall into deeper, darker territories that must never, EVER be spoken aloud.
Anyways, returning to the heart of the matter...
She appeared to be quite a big deal and expectant of a certain level of competence in a strange way, so if he was going to get her to acknowledge him, he needed to make a good impression. He needed to speak confidently, clearly, and give a big smile!
“----Aah…um, ... y-yes," He mumbled with a twitching smile in an obviously embarrassed manner, raising his trembling hand to show off the seals of commandment on the back of his palm as sweat began to pour from his forehead, "…. Uhm…. I'm Kisaragi Shintaro...It...It's nice to me-meeet you...”Nailed it.
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