S*xual Characteristic
"Well, then..."
Dean Nee-san, Detou Nee-san, 9164, and me.
The four of us are sitting around a small table enjoying juice and cookies.
Partial correction
Juice-like flavored water and
It is a cookie-flavored paste.
"We have decided to call 9164 Quincy from today!"
The other day, it seems that 9164 celebrated its 8th year of production.
I asked her, who is like a member of my family, if there was anything she wanted.
[This is my role, so don't worry about it]
That's what I was told, but I couldn't accept it, so I talked to Nee-san.
And it was decided to give her a name.
Surprisingly, I got permission from the director through Nee-san.
They do not call it personally, but it is clearly registered.
"Is that all right?"
"What is?"
"I think it's inefficient to be so fixated on disposable tools like me."
It's fine.
I heard that the elves manufactured here have a lifespan of 30 years.
Quincy still has 22 years left.
I just couldn't accept calling the person I spent time with by a number.
"Then again, Quincy."
"Yes"
""Thank you for your continued support.""
"Thank you"
Then
The problem occurred the next day.
―――――
"Ain-sama"
Waking up in the morning
Quincy comes into the room and gently wakes me up.
But I feel uncomfortable
"……Good morning"
"Is something wrong?"
"Yeah, I wonder what it is. Something doesn't feel right in my pants..."
My pants are cold
Did I wet my pants?
But the bedsheet is not wet.
"Uwaa!"
"What's wrong!"
My pants are a mess
"What's this smell..."
A large amount of white pus was coming out from my crotch.
"W-what should I do? Did I get sick?"
"I'll call the medical team right away."
Just as Quincy is about to leave the room.
"Good morning~ Ain!"
I run into Detou Nee-san at the door.
"Whoa! What's wrong, Quincy, you are in such a hurry."
"Ah, Detou-sama. Ain-sama's physical condition is..."
"Eh!"
Nee-san stares at me as I take off my pants.
After a while
"It's semen."
""Semen?""
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