Bonus chapter...
"Yeah, I'm not complaining. I'll take it."
I put the skill orb in my pocket and leave the room.
There's still ti before the theater performance starts, but it's not a good idea to keep the girls waiting too long. So, since my business is done, I decide to leave.
"Are you leaving already? Why don't you just relax a little?"
"No... I think I'll pass."
I shook my head, thinking about it for a while.
In the ga, rewards are not only skill orbs, but also bonus.
Bonus... in other words, erotic events with this Fem Fatale in front of .
Catherine Rose Red is a genuine fan of younger n, and she brings young n into this room to toy with them.
Maybe, the mber of the theater troupe who just led to this room was one of the victims who were played by her and had their hearts stolen by her.
Still, this event is a dream for a young man, who wants to be played by a mature lady with great technique....
"I'll pass... I'm in the middle of a date. I don't want to keep them waiting."
Despite my reluctance, I firmly refused.
To tell the truth, it was impossible not to be moved by a beautiful woman like Catherine.
However, I just told Nagisa just a few minutes ago that I would not embrace a woman until I finished my father.
So, it would not be cool for to make out with another woman while my lips are still dry.
"Arara, you turned down. You're really an amazing boy to refuse my seduction."
Catherine blinked at in surprise.
"You must really love this woman to think that a date with her is more important than , young master Baskerville..."
"...I don't rember giving you my na. Where did you hear it?"
"I've known it from the beginning. But rather than , my family has been in contact with the Baskervilles. In fact, I've t your father a few tis."
"...I see."
I nodded with a subtle expression on my face.
It was not Catherine's fault, but I couldn't help but feel bad when it ca to my father.
The re fact that she is related to Garondolf makes see a dark cloud behind the beautiful woman in front of .
"Heehee... Don't be so contorted. If you do, you'll look more like your father"
"...Stop it, seriously. If you say I look like him, my wrath will boil."
When I say sothing like that, Catherine looks amused.
"He is hated by a lot of kids, huh? Still... he's a very nice guy. And even though I prefer younger n, he could sway ."
"I don't care. I don't give a sh*t about your taste in n."
I clicked my tongue in annoyance and turned my back to Catherine to get the hell out of the room.
I was curious about the relationship between my father, Garondolf Baskerville, and this beautiful woman, but I had no intention of talking to soone who was so fond of my father.
"I got what I got. I don't think we'll see each other again. But I'm going to enjoy today's performance."
With that, I opened the door.
As I went out into the corridor and was about to close the door, Catherine's voice leaked out through the crack in the door.
"I'm sure we'll et again. The 'Demon Dog of Baskerville'-san"
"......"
There it is again. Really, what does it an?
I went out through the door and into the corridor while thinking about this.
"Whoa! You ca out already?!"
"......What are you doing?"
In the corridor in front of the director's office, the mber of the troupe I ntioned earlier was sohow putting his ear to the door. Apparently, he was listening in the room.
Is he trying to make sure that I wouldn't do sothing bad to Catherine?
Or... maybe he is just enjoying the sound, hoping that and Katherine would be doing that .
"Eh, uhhh! It's not like I'm particularly aroused by the fact that the woman I love has been cuckolded from ..."
"...Don't think that far. Do your job, theater guy."
What a disgusting adult I've encountered.
His word made feel offended in various ways, and I quickly walked away from the place.
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