In the lunch hall, l munched on jelly. Her tray? It had only a glass filled with jelly.
Sweet things were good because they reminded her of the sweetness she had lost.
"l?"
Lila’s voice beside her was restrained. Her own plate had a salad and a steak.
The Witch of Envy insisted on starving herself, too, but l stopped her. She couldn’t bring her first wife into her venting streak.
"I know..." l turned to the opposite seat, as hollow as her defeated voice.
She didn’t know Rosana’s lack of presence would hurt this much. At this point, it would be her who would be trapped first!
"As expected," the witch of lust snapped at Lila. "I’ve to dote on you a lot tonight to make it up, Lila!"
"No no no, why does it-" Lila’s face flushed. Then, she briefly settled on, then clutched her chin with a serious, pondering look. "Actually... maybe I can take it? I’ll be too tired to study tomorrow, but..."
"Hm?" l tilted her head. "Sothing the matter?"
Her unbothered voice filled the space between them and also filled Lila’s cheek, bloated with air.
"You..." Lila’s brows furrowed. "Forgot my bet with Maria?"
[ Lila mourned that you didn’t take her ’First Wives’ competition seriously! ]
[ Lila Favourability: 57% -> 31% ]
"Ah."
l’s lips gaped. She did not forget.
But she was the type to flirt in study ti, and not... well, study.
The concept of study simply didn’t exist in l, and thus, she was montarily confused.
"Sorry!" l clapped her hands together. "I...uh, when is the next exam?"
"Oh..." Lila’s voice drifted into one of understanding, her eyes threateningly darkened. "So the exam is more important than now?"
l froze. Then, a seriousness glood over all of her features, as if the world, or her world, would end the next day.
"My lovers were more important than even myself." l’s lips frowned. "Lila. I love you, and nothing could ever compare to you."
The tension thickened, and Lila’s eyes were shaken, surprised.
"Um- don’t be... suddenly so serious..." Lila fidgeted, too happy to speak properly, too embarrassed to shut down l properly.
l shook her head. She leaned in, expressing her sincerity the only way she knew how.
Their lips crashed together again. Onlookers’ gazes darted elsewhere, respecting the couple’s private ti.
As l pulled back, she pulled aside a strand of Lila’s hair, locking their gazes together.
"Say it with ," l ordered. "I love you."
A breath hitched in Lila. It was the first ti in a while that she was embarrassed to express her feelings.
Even more than when she was naked, Lila felt more exposed than ever.
"I love you... l..."
[ Oh, you made the shaless Lila embarrassed? Seriously? ]
[ Lila Favourability: 31% -> 84% ]
Looking at the System, l’s stare couldn’t be more unimpressed.
’Seriously’? l admitted it: shalessness was contagious by the witch of Lust, given how much they flirted, kissed, and touched each other in a while.
But she loved her lover’s sha! Only then could they be even cuter when l teased them!
’...now that I think about it, I never saw Rosana blushing..."
Sadness rippled across l’s features again. ’Ah, I miss Rosana...’
"l?"
The second ti Lila called for her na, as Envy innocently tilted her head.
Sothing burst inside l. And she shoved her lips against Lila again, eliciting a surprised gasp.
Her tongue burrowed in as she sneakily put a barrier around them, muffling all their moans.
[ Uh, l? ]
She drew back to take a breather. "Mhm?"
l’s hands locked Lila’s cheeks.
Lila’s erald eyes hazed. Her back was hunched without strength. Her lips were stretched without a single thought inside, except to chase the pleasure given by l.
The Witch of Lust clasped her thighs. She really should have dragged Lila to the rooftop for a quickie.
[ l. Your plan is working. ]
"Hm?" She was about to kiss Lila again when the system’s screen blocked between their faces.
Maria was undoubtedly jealous. l smirked inside, but didn’t show. The Saintess herself would drag her for another master-pet play again if she did.
But Rosana folded so early? How?
With the barrier still up, l directly spoke out loud. "Maria. How was Rosana now?"
The System’s reply was almost instantaneous.
[ A little mad in the training room now, but not so much that she gloated. ]
[ Though, she definitely forgot being stalked by her Father. Rizzler was currently occupied with , trying to give you two spaces. ]
l’s brows raised.
Rizzler was a perceptive man, while also prone to misunderstanding.
Perhaps after so observations, he was genuinely mistaken about l and Sumr’s separation as an argunt, before quickly escaping.
Curious about his daughter’s love life, but not curious enough to dabble and interfere with Rosana’s troubles, allowing her to grow.
He was a good father, minus the stalking part.
"Mm..."
l smiled as Lila began to calm down.
The Witch of Envy just watched. Her thumbs fiddled with irritation, knowing the other ’first wife’ was here, with them.
She patted Lila with a doting chuckle. No matter how many tis, l was grateful to have a dream and a cute wife in Lila.
"Maria," l decided.
She was always a ’live-in-the-mont’ person. Kissing Wraith, teasing her maid, and even trolling the Witchhunter were always done on the spur of the mont.
Not to ntion her partner was always here to clean up the ss. So why wait?
[ Hold on, l. ]
And chatters around them screeched to a grinding halt.
The air felt wrong and stuffy, as every onlooker’s lips stopped. Eating, chatting, or even twitching at l’s audacity, it was as if an invisible pressure sealed their lips shut.
l and Lila caught their breath. They both knew this sensation.
Because ti has stopped.
And then, the sound of chopsticks hitting together echoed, shattering their trance into a nervous pulp.
Gulping, l glanced forward with a wry smile, aid only at the brown-haired elf with golden eyes.
The Saintess was rely enjoying her salad in a bowl, each click of her chopstick clear and crisp in the frozen ti.
"Aren’t you distracting the duke, Maria?"
The Saintess-elf rely smiled, serene with a bit of food stuffed inside. "You two were having fun without . How could I miss out?"
Her soft tone was unbelievably threatening. l shuddered, her stomach itching unbearably right now.
Lila’s gaze rely flickered between both of them. Just as Envy was about to protest-
"Hey, Env-" Maria pursed her lips, then corrected herself. "Lila, what do you think of l always teasing you?"
The submissive spirit inside Lila flared. But then, sothing darker erged, brought on by Maria’s taunting stare.
"You..." Lila squinted. "I love l. I want her to have her way with . With my everything, and I feel fulfilled doing it."
A flicker of satisfaction crossed Maria’s face. She loved the way Lila’s spirit was pumped.
Just as l was confused, Maria didn’t stop. "But a little change now and then would satisfy her, no?"
The Saintess set aside the bowl and stood up.
Her step towards l was one of leisurely pace, reminding l of their ’walk’ yesterday.
The witch of lust blinked. Dryness hurt her eyes, but when a pair of hands ghosted her cheek, she realised tears of sha were already flowing.
"l..." Maria whispered, slowly turning her to Lila. "What was your first wife thinking? Say it?"
Of course, l couldn’t. But when Lila’s cheeks flushed a deep, dark red full of desire, she faced her with such intensity-
"Lila..." She yielded, her head stretching forward.
Lila, like when l did her, clashed her lips onto l’s without thinking.
Maria sneakily sat behind l’s back, wrapped her arms around l’s waist, then groped l’s breasts without a care.
The grope matched Lila’s clumsy, yet almost tender rhythm, not hoping to hurt l.
But the Saintess’s grip only treated l’s body as an item, each grasp firm and hurtful, as if just using them to satisfy her desires.
The contrast unbelievably aroused l in the middle, who rely whimpered as both leaned in, their chest pressing against her body.
"Mm... mm, hic..."
l regretted not going further during that lunchti.
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Using Rizzler as an excuse, Maria dismissed herself like a passing, forgettable breeze.
l pouted, but what could she do? Her faith in her partner had completely gone! Perhaps Maria was the danger, and she was the blind, innocent maiden, always being violated!
And why did Lila go along so easily? Ah, nevermind, Lila could never be at fault. It was always Maria!
Her more submissive, obedient first wife had already apologised, bowing her head to l over and over again with tears in her eyes.
l didn’t show her grumpy look and rely patted her cute, innocent Lila, whose innocence she stressed inside to protect Maria, multiple tis.
"And now..."
Alone as she sent Lila upstairs, l glanced up at the dormitory building.
Sunset glow enveloped the wall in a warm, comforting orange. It was a romantic atmosphere, if not for a certain dragon she had neglected inside.
’Ti to reap the result.’
l humd as she strolled inside casually.
The start of the greatest disaster in the academy ignited from here.
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