A Tale of when I, a Tiny, was bought by a silent acquaintance from when we were in University (Patreon)

I wanted to draw a story about a woman who has trouble communicating and a man who has become small. When you are a dwarf, the reopening of the meeting is different from normal, and you meet as a "thing", which is good because it makes you miserable.

Thank you all for everything!

Translator is @PeonyScans