terrifyinglodgers:
Tougou… had no idea what he expected upon arriving here. He certainly didn’t expect someone else, let alone a beautiful woman making him dinner. Slipping off his shoes he’s caught by surprise by the more than eager lady trying to help him remove his coat, and… this was a joke, right?
Well, he can’t really decline the hospitality. If anything, she could help him around, or he could definitely make use of…well, whatever she has that isn’t the useless package of junk he’d received.
Housewife..? Master..?
Tougou chuckles bashfully, unsure how to really respond to her loving terms and pet names. This really was a new experience for him. “W…Well, Caster-san, it’s… very nice to meet you. Please, call me Tougou. I’m no Master here.” At least, not as far as he’s aware. Why would such a beautiful young lady give herself up like that? Was she just playing a part?
She crosses the room with a pleased smile, hanging his coat on a rack in the corner. On the bright side, he seemed polite enough! Certainly decent and respectful husband material, in all likelihood. So, a check in that column, at least.
“Well, no, now that you say that, obviously you’re not,” she says, looking this Tougou up and down. No, he definitely didn’t look like any sort of Master, that was for certain. “You do seem a little too plain,” she hums, tapping a finger idly against her chin. If he’d had any mana at all, it had probably been drained out of him long ago. There wasn’t a single sliver of magic in that body of his, and she could tell. But still, Tamamo had to look on the bright side, that this was all the better for a calm and domestic lifestyle. “A tad out of shape.... and awfully tired....” It’s then she approaches him again, putting a hand on his chest with a wry smile. “It’s alright. I’m sure I could reinvigorate you somehow~”
