No. 89 taught me a bit though."
I immediately tried out using [Create Golem].
The required materials were what was needed to make the golem's body and magical power. I knew that. Probably due to the scroll's effect.
Stone was needed for a stone golem. Clay was needed for a clay golem. The amount of magical power changed as needed.
Should I dig up the clay from outside the master room? Standing up… I remembered Meat. She was crouching idle in the corner of the room with her arms holding her knees.
Yeah, I don't have to do it. Let's make use of it.
"… Alright, Meat, please go out and dig some clay from a bit outside the cave. This much is fine."
"Y–es. Goshujin-sama."
I ordered Meat to bring back about a soccer ball's worth.
I bought a shovel (5 DP) since she tried going outside without anything. When I passed it to Meat, it felt like her face looked a bit surprised. Her expression was dead as usual….
trust after all…
*
Well, I'll say one thing.
People aren't suitable to be pillows.
Though Meat was turned into a hug pillow… oh, I didn't undress her of course. Yeah, I just turned her into a hug pillow.
It was good at first.
Silky smooth skin and her hair smelled kind of good.
But the problem occurred after a while.
It was hot. Human skin is hot. Yeah, not even for winter. It was a heat to warm each other in a snowy mountain. I mean, I'd heard children had a higher temperature to begin with… while on the subject, dogs also have a higher body temperature than humans. Thus, the little dog eared girl naturally had a high temperature.
Later, when I started to think the sound of her breathing was getting noisy, Meat was on the verge of suffocating in the futon.
Right, I was dumb. It's dangerous if her head isn't properly outside of it. I rushed to get her head out of the futon.
Now her face was right in front of me. Slightly opened erotic lips, tender cheeks red from lack of oxygen… no! I'm not a lolicon! I'm not a lolicon okay!?
Since her breath was ticklish, I faced the opposite direction. Not because of my heart pounding, it's because her breath was being ticklish… now the back of my hair was being tickled. Uoooh, come on.
Since there was no other choice, I lowered her head and embraced her again. I lowered the edge of the covers so that she wouldn't suffocate in the futon this time. Even the heat improved with that.
It finally felt just right and I could get to sleep.
But there was still a problem. It was a pretty big one too.
The problem was that I couldn't move the hug pillow. Though you had no choice but to push aside the pillows if you had to move, the slave, Meat, couldn't do something like that. The result–
She is peeing…!
No, that's my fault. I'm in the wrong here. Thinking that, I got up soaked.
Meat was flustered and crying into her arms.
I immediately comforted her and used [Cleanup] on her, the bed, and I…
Yeah, I was in the wrong. Please push me away if you have to go to the restroom from now on.
Oi oi, here's a hamburger! It's delicious you know! So please don't cry, I know I was in the wrong here!