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Staring at the ceiling, the hat girl floating mid-air understood that impact was imminent. "Hope it doesn't hurt too much..." She quietly closed her eyes, accepting her fate. Unexpected... the first thing upon arriving in reality is pain, huh.

But the anticipated pain never ca. Instead, she felt a warm and soft embrace. Did soone kindly place a soft, large bed on the floor? That was the hat girl's first thought.

Then she turned her head and saw a firm chest and a very familiar white shirt. She seed to understand sothing, looking up. It was the player who had played and joked with her.

"Bro?!" Millie, bewildered, completely shattered her previous notion of a "friendly large bed." Indeed, the bed was a "bed," but this "friendship," within a so-called princess carry, felt sowhat altered.

Hearing his own "Bro," Alain's face showed a mischievous grin. Seeing this, Millie... knew he was about to tease her again.

"Long ti no see, my princess."

"Th-That's forbidden!" Millie could feel Alain's beating heart and the warmth radiating from it. Under this warmth, although her words still offered so resistance, her body honestly softened. "Your 'princess' sounds a bit cheesy. I'm your Bro." She looked down at Alain's hands supporting her thighs and back, her face flushing red. "Thanks for catching . Though I kinda want to stay a bit longer, can you put down?"

"Okay." Alain gently set down Millie, whom he hadn't seen for a few minutes. After settling down, she found a mirror and started tidying her hat and gloves.

"Wow~ So this is the real world? Mirrors show reflections automatically without needing to turn on ray tracing!" Millie clicked her tongue in amazent, touching the mirror surface and her own reflection. "This lighting! It's ray tracing unavailable in ! Shows the graphics card used in the real world is at least a 30-series!"

"No, no, no... such detailed modeling, even an 80-series might not achieve this." Alain was stroking his own hair, but a hand beat him to it, touching his head first.

"Indeed!" the hat girl marveled, using her large gloves to feel the fineness of each strand. "Alain, so fine!"

He felt a bit annoyed. Coincidentally, his gaze fell on Millie's gloves. "Heh."

anwhile, Misha, having finished cooking, heard loud shouts coming from inside the bathroom. "Bestie! Alain is betraying you and making a move on ! Quick, save !"

"...?" Misha, curious but also understanding sothing, chuckled wryly, walked to the bathroom, and opened the door. She saw Alain holding Millie's face back as she tried to bite, his other hand gripping the girl's glove.

"Playing dirty again? You promised in the ga, you'd wash my hands!"

"Bro! Please remove the 'for '! And you actually didn't forget?!"

"This is the paynt I deserve—for acting along with you!"

"Shh shh shh~ I forgot~ Waah waah waah! My strength suddenly increased!"

Alain looked at her seriously. "This is the buff an imp automatically applies to nearby mbers of the opposite sex, called the bullying buff. I received an attack power bonus."

"—"

"You don't need to ask why. Anyway, afterwards, you'll definitely be crying sob sob sob, begging Alain Onii-chan to forgive you."

"..." Millie belatedly realized this wasn't the main point of the topic. "Hah?! How dare you call an imp? I'm clearly a tsundere! Wait, why are you laughing? Is it weird that I'm a tsundere? Watch beat you up!"

Misha watched helplessly from the side. "Sure enough, it's gotten lively." She shook her head and walked in to separate the two.

"Alright, alright, wash hands later, let's eat first."

"What? There's a later? Bestie, aren't you on my side?!" Millie was horrified.

"...Sorry, I'm Alain's supportive wife; I have to prioritize his considerations." Misha apologized.

...

After Millie and Alain left the bathroom, Misha went in to take a bath to relieve her fatigue. The two good Bros, as ti passed, finished the al Misha had prepared.

"Wuwu... you two bad people! And friendship ultimately lost to love. Sob!" Millie was thoroughly bullied by Alain afterwards. Only after she cried sob sob sob and said "Alain Onii-chan, please let go," did Alain stop.

As for washing hands and hair... although he really wanted to do it now, Alain's ntal state was currently too exhausted. Better discuss it later. There were several more important things Alain needed to do.

First, the ti for the next entry into the ga. Alain glanced at the clock; it was evening now. He estimated he could re-enter tomorrow morning. This ti, due to the urgency regarding the Core, he didn't plan to delay, intending to go in as soon as the portal cooldown finished.

Next, was the issue of sleeping arrangents in the real world. He looked at the layout of their small ho. A one-bedroom, one-living room, one-kitchen, one-bathroom, one-balcony setup was quite luxurious for soone his age, but still insufficient for three people. Currently, there were only two places that could be called beds:

One was the bed in his bedroom. Large and wide, overly luxurious for a small apartnt near the school—a friendly bonus from the landlord back then. Squeezing slightly, it could probably fit three or four people. But it wasn't a place mbers of the opposite sex could intrude upon.

The last one was the sofa bed in the living room. Barely enough for one person; for two girls... it would be cramped.

Looks like the three of them will have to play rock-paper-scissors later.

Or... all three sleep together under one blanket? Alain fell silent. Seems okay too?

"Bro... your gaze is a bit dangerous." Millie silently raised her gloves into a boxing stance, making Alain pause.

"...!" Better discuss this later after Misha finishes her bath.

And in his mind, the third pressing issue erged: "Sorry Millie, can you do a favor?" He looked around, happening to see the overflowing trash can in the kitchen, finding an excuse. "Help take out the trash. You can familiarize yourself a bit with reality."

"Hm? That's not a problem..." Millie was suspicious. Sothing feels strange about Alain? She awkwardly lifted the trash bag and headed towards the door. With a creak, her footsteps faded.

At last, only Alain remained in the living room. He breathed a sigh of relief. Although sending Millie away felt a bit an, this kind of thing... had to be done.

This trip into the ga world involved far too many incidents requiring him to suppress Little Alain. Not to ntion, upon returning to reality, he had to continue suppressing himself under Misha's assault. Just when he thought he could catch his breath, he had another intimate roughhousing session with Millie...

Can't be helped, Bro, you're just too fragrant. It's because of you that I erred.

Right now, Millie was sent away, Misha wouldn't be out of the bath so quickly—this was the perfect opportunity. Thinking carefully, having two girls in the house now while doing this felt a bit pathetic.

He walked towards the computer. The screen was still lit, making him sigh in relief.

At this point...

Ti for a round. Alain nodded. The learning materials were waiting for his attention too.

Unbeknownst to him, at the front door, an eye was quietly peeking at him.

"..." She lowered the brim of her hat, the corners of her eyes curving into a smile.

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