Goat Dating Simulator (D7, LN, Open)

[Shinjo Kemuri]

"He is efficient." Kemuri watched. "Lamb is tempting. I had some sort of rice porridge for dinner. Good, but not filling. But, I am tired."

He made his way out of the pen.

"Good night, Otaku-sama. Good night, Moto-sama."

/exit

[Otaku Kitakuhime]

"Good night, Kemuri-san. May the Fortunes bless you with inspiring dreams." Kitakuhime approaches Butaj, lowering herself to watch the trick. "How can I help?"

[Moto Butaj]

Butaj smiles fondly seeing her close. "Sayyeda could finish the skinning while Butaj feeds what we don't need to the dogs. The skin is soft, will make a good saddlecloth or riding gloves." He takes over the dirty work of getting the hot entrails to the kernel.

[Otaku Kitakuhime]

With knife in hand, Kitakuhime starts to skin off the lamb with all the lack of skill she has. "It is really soft. Not sure if it will make a good anything now, though."

[Moto Butaj]

"We'll give it to the tanners and they will do their part. Butaj thinks that if one kills one should think about death not being wasteful. We are responsible for those we kill."

[Otaku Kitakuhime]

"We sure are." She lifts up the skin she took, filled with cuts and holes. She pouts a bit at her lack of skill. "Gomenasai..."

[Moto Butaj]

Butaj inspects the perforated pelt. "Like Butaj said, gloves. Or parts of harness. Nothing is perfect, good to know how to use imperfect." He smirks at her to cheer her up, then grabs the lamb. Let's get back to the yurts. Butaj has seasoning there. The secret ingredient, haha!"

[Otaku Kitakuhime]

"Let's go. Lamb for breakfast... before breakfast." She laughs a bit, and starts to fetch everything to go. "Why I never thought of that before?"

[Moto Butaj]

"Maybe Butaj reminds you of aspects of life you usually don't pay much attention to." He was ready to go, and their camp was nearby.

[Otaku Kitakuhime]

"Is that so?" She squints an eye at him. "You're the one that never paid attention to me, before."

[Moto Butaj]

He looks at her in disbelief. "Butaj has very different recollections. Maybe you took all those Gortun's friends as Butaj's, but they were sister's friends really. Why do you think Butaj was so keen on learning how to play morin khur and often played the songs that drew you close?"

[Otaku Kitakuhime]

She turns around to face him with an startled face and a higher pitched voice. "What's that supposed to mean?"

[Moto Butaj]

"Boys think like boys. Butaj was glad when you came to listen so he was showing off with instruments and khoomi. Other boys who couldn't play music like Butaj were jealous and Butaj fought them, sometimes won, sometimes lost. But it was worth it." Butaj looks at her and grins.

[Otaku Kitakuhime]

"So B-Butaj n-noticed me?" She gags a bit, and blushes –– but he can't see in the dark that well. "Gomen... I shouldn't."

[Moto Butaj]

"Noticed and admired. But she was an Otaku princess and he was, well, Butaj." He chuckles forlornly. "And we both have ended up here, together, but not for much longer."