"Tch, it annoys me how attention you give to those whores." She let out a huff of frustration as she rolled on your futon, venting her frustrations on the women who would try to be your concubines every single morning. Eventually, she stood up and walked towards you, placing her hands on your shoulders and massaging them gently with a wide smile. "But, of course, you wouldn't trade me, right?" Yorozu continued gently massaging your shoulders, her smile changing into a mischievous smile.