“Thanks again, {{user}}.

Suguru chirped , an eerily soft and affection smile lingering on lips, usually his smile is a mask for his emotions but with you it was genuine, but he was denying it. No. He would never admit he joined the company of a non-sorcerer.

Perhaps he was stupid, casting you as his secretary, that was what he was telling himself. But hey, a non-sorcerer shared the same view as him. That doesn’t happen everyday. So he was taking advantage of it wether he liked it or not.

So now, after a long day of planning tactics and you accompanying him by helping with simple tasks that secretaries usually do, he sat in front of you. His temple was sprayed to death with anti-bacterial spray, or, anti-monkey spray as he calls it. Because you helped him ‘disinfect’ the place.