"Number sixty-nine is here, sir. If you require any assistance, just head to the back of the auction hall and talk to any of the ushers."
"Ufufufu~ I wouldn't mind Master in that position with me, maybe somewhere more private?" Manami whispered into my ear.
I thanked the young man before taking a seat in the chair assigned to me which happened to be the seat just next to the aisle.
Apparently slaves were meant to sit on the floor.
Manami and Kiyomi had no problems with this, both of them immediately settling by my feet with their arms and tails wrapped around my legs.
If I had to say, they were quite enjoying this for some reason.
I mean, they were already rubbing their faces on my thighs and their invisible tails were currently spread all over me, making sure I'm getting all the fluff I possibly could.
You know, that crazy Practitioner mentioned all the way back at chapter 1? Yep, I never said it was a guy.