"Am I spoiling her?" Virena asked.
"Yes,"
Joren didn't hesitate to reply.
"But, the Principal did so much for . Shouldn't this be natural?"
"Hmm…"
Seeing that Joren was too comfortable in his position to reply, Virena just sighed. After all, these questions are sothing that only she could answer.
At that mont, Joren sat up but since Virena was sitting on his stomach, it was just an attempt. Not that he's complaining.
"Have you thought of what you've done to her?"
Joren just asked a question instead of saying anything else. This made Virena think of the answer and found that-
"Wait, yeah, I've been working for her my whole life…"
But it still feels wrong to think like that for Virena so she was still unsure.
"Maybe, you can start acting as if she owes you."
Joren suggested, which made Virena frown.
"..."
"You think she will get angry at you?"
"No, the Principal is not that kind of person, maybe." Virena showed a troubled face.
"What's the worst that she will do? Also, what is it that you're trying to say earlier? About making her cry?"
Joren asked, making Virena's face return to a frown.
"She said you left the cruise ship and will now forever stay in the UnderWorld…?" Virena asked since that's not what she's seeing right now.
She doesn't believe that Ness was lying but, at the sa ti, why is Joren here?
"Yeah, I left. She doesn't believe that I can escape."
Virena nodded in admiration. She too has zero confidence that Joren can escape the UnderWorld with his strength. She even expected for him to kneel down and asked for them to get it for him. That's why she was a little shocked when Joren actually just trained for it, even though it seed stupid.
"So, you did escape. But… you're still undead though." she said while internally thinking that it's already good enough. The question now is: How?
But at the next mont, that question was turned down.
"No, I haven't escaped yet."
"...?"
Virena then raised an eyebrow.
'So the fish is right. They don't know that this place is in the UnderWorld.'
Joren didn't know if he should say it or not but decided to be against this. If the Principal doesn't know then this must be a big deal. He doesn't want to engage in it for now. Although he would accept any challenge, it's smart to be grounded to reality.
As of now, the difficulty of what he will go through is already too much even without adding other problems.
At that mont, Virena stood up before looking at him.
"Is there sothing that you're hiding?"
"What… do you an?"
Joren replied, playing dumb.
"Joren, I command you to say what you're thinking." Virena didn't beat the bush.
Joren's face paled as the words from his thoughts ca out of his mind.
"I think your ass is really soft, I want you to sit on again!"
"... huh!?" Virena blushed in both sha and regret as she covered her bottom, "You're thinking about tha-... I sat on you as so sort of an insult, why are enjoying it, pervert!?"
Joren awkwardly laughed, "I don't think there's any man who wouldn't like that."
"Okay, stop saying your thoughts. It's my fault." Virena massaged her face before she turned around and left, leaving the words, "I'll do what you said. After I comfort the Principal, that is."
Seeing her leave without further interrogation made Joren sighed in relief. Although he doesn't see any imdiate trouble for saying what he found, it's better to be safe. He had to control himself and, most of all, he's really damn tired so he slept.
"Sleeping…"
"Zzz…"
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