My tail was originally something I hadn’t had, so it wouldn’t have been a big deal if it were gone. That’s why I casually asked if it could be removed. But why was Yeoreum looking at me like that? I shifted my gaze nervously, trying to read her expression.

"Aren’t you bothered by my tail?"

"No, not at all! I actually like it."

"Really…?"

Yeoreum didn’t seem to be lying. If she genuinely liked it, then I supposed there was no reason for me to get rid of it.

"Yeah. Gyeoul’s tail belongs to me, so you definitely shouldn’t cut …