“…Did you enjoy it, Frey?”
“…”
Irina’s feeding session was over.
“How do you feel? Do you have more energy now?”
“Please, stop…”
“You seem to have more energy.”
Amazingly, my body was indeed feeling rejuvenated.
It was to be expected, really.
After ingesting top-quality truth serum and stamina enhancers, along with a potion personally made by the Dragon Lord, it was only natural that my strength would be surging.
“Hey, Irina.”
“Hmm?”
But even so, without the ‘Blessing of the Stars,’ I couldn’t indefinitely keep up with them.
“I think I’m going to die…”
So I tried appealing to her with a pitiful expression.
“You’ll be fine, you won’t die.”
Irina rely patted my head and murmured in a soft voice.
“Because Ferloche and I will make sure of it.”
“…”
“No matter how much you spill, no matter how dried out you get… there will be no problem.”
With those words, she flashed a refreshing smile and headed for the door.
“…”
And so, I was left alone for a mont.
“…Damn it.”
I glanced at the window, but a complex magic circle was separating the inside from the outside.
When did they set all this up?
- Swoosh…
While despairing at the robust magic circle, I sensed soone behind .
“Uwaa!”
Clana, in her underwear, had climbed onto the bed and was quietly staring at .
…Stay calm.
Sweat started trickling down my face, but when I closed my eyes to calm myself, I realized this might actually be an opportunity.
Having endured Isolet’s kidnapping attempt, Lulu’s mind control, and Irina’s feeding, now was my golden chance to recover.
Unlike the other heroines who always seed eager to pounce on , Clana was relatively passive.
If I wanted to conserve any strength, it had to be now.
“Cl-Clana, you know…”
I opened my eyes to propose a truce.
“…”
But then I saw Clana was already naked, and I imdiately shut my eyes tight and began muttering to myself.
I shouldn’t have let my guard down… I shouldn’t have let my guard down… I shouldn’t have let my guard down…
On Clana’s lower belly, silver letters were engraved like a seal.
Frey’s Sheath♡
I wished it was just my drug-addled mind playing tricks, but…
Even when I peeked through squinted eyes, the letters were still glowing softly on her belly.
“I researched and engraved it myself.”
As I broke into a cold sweat with my eyes closed, Clana whispered close to my ear.
“Do you like it?”
Then, she climbed onto and lifted her clothes higher, revealing a heart-shaped tattoo beneath.
“You know what this is, don’t you?”
“W-What is it…?”
“…Press it.”
Despite trying to deny the one possibility that ca to mind, I stared blankly at the heart-shaped tattoo that appeared on my hand when she slapped my palm.
- Press…
After a mont, I gently pressed the tattoo.
- Vroom…
Clana’s lower belly began to glow softly.
And then…
“Heugh…”
Oh.
“I… I guess I’ll just sit on the throne like this and do so work… hehe…”
Let’s not talk about it.
.
.
.
.
.
“You can use it anyti, inside or outside…”
Clana, with a flushed face, clutched her lower belly and crawled out of the room. The next person to enter was…
“Hello!”
Ferloche, who was smiling brightly.
“Yeah, hey, Ferloche… Just sit down for a mont…”
Feeling as if the final boss had arrived, I tried to hide under the blanket but then rembered that her soul had rged with the foolish one. I cald myself and began to speak.
“First, let explain…”
Since she was normally pure and a bit simple-minded, I tried to reason with her as gently as possible.
- Poke…!
“Heyueueueuk…”
The mont Ferloche, with a pure smile, lightly poked my collarbone, I collapsed on the spot.
♡:190
“Oh? That’s strange. I haven’t even started yet.”
At this point, there was only one thod left…
“…Quack.”
“Gasp.”
Feigning death by going limp and sticking out my tongue.
Ferloche widened her eyes and started poking .
“W-why are you doing this?”
“…”
“Frey…?”
Ferloche, like a bear testing a person playing dead, began to poke .
Ughhh…
Despite the dizzying sensation spreading through my body, I gritted my teeth and maintained my act.
If I get caught, I’ll really die.
Because if I was caught like this, I couldn’t imagine what Ferloche would do to .
“This is troubleso…”
However, that was a huge miscalculation.
“…Now I have to move to the next stage.”
“…?”
“Enjoying Frey-flavored candy.”
Oh no.
.
.
.
.
.
“Ah, so refreshing.”
What happened with Ferloche? She definitely said her soul had rged.
“…Frey! Why do you look so worn out?”
“Don’t pretend you don’t know…”
“Co on, you enjoyed it too, didn’t you? Oh, wait, that’s not…”
“Tell … the truth.”
Holding Ferloche’s arm as she tried to get up, I questioned her.
She licked her lips and whispered.
“We’re just complenting each other.”
“…What?”
“At crucial monts, wouldn’t it be better for to handle things instead of the foolish personality?”
“So rging ant…”
“Our souls rged, not our personalities~”
That cleared things up. Everything beca a bit more understandable now.
“This is too much…”
“Geez, you need to control yourself. Did you know two-thirds of the new female students at the academy are after you?”
“…What?”
“Take care of your lower half. Every ti you get laid, I’ll make sure to rape you ten tis.”
Leaving those words behind, Ferloche left the room with a satisfied look.
Since being ravaged by Ferloche’s soul, everything felt hopeless.
Of course, having my soul thoroughly exploited, there’s no way I could maintain psychological resistance.
“F-Frey.”
- Thump…
“…I-I like you.”
And then Kania entered next, with a single phrase that made my heart pound madly.
“Do you like too?”
- Thump, thump, thump…
After reacting to her informal speech before, she must have realized this was her secret weapon.
Kania, dressed in a gown instead of her usual butler outfit, whispered to , not in her usual polite tone but in an innocent confession of love, which was overwhelmingly lethal to my heart.
“L-Look at this…”
And then.
“I’ve been writing this whenever I had ti…”
From Kania’s cherished notebook ca…
I like you, Young Master
Seeing the love letter, I…
“I love you, Frey.”
With those words, she hugged tightly.
- Swoshhh…
But the powerful killing intent that poured through the door made freeze.
It was a significant mont that explained why Kania had never shown her notebook until now.
Confidential
Today’s taste of Young Master is bitter. Are you tired these days?
Today’s taste of Young Master is sweet. Need to cut back on snacks.
Today’s taste of Young Master is just right. Should maintain this state…
Until I saw the black pages I’d never seen before, lying around in her notebook.
Research Log D-107
Remaining ingredients: Young Master’s hair
It seems success is imminent.
“Kania, are you plucking my hair right now?”
“…Of course not.”
I take it back.
They’re all terrifying.
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.
“…It’s almost over.”
Watching Kania hurriedly leave before I could interrogate her, I sighed.
- Creak…
“Who’s next?”
As the door opened, I tilted my head and asked. The person who appeared was…
“…Honey.”
None other than Serena.
“Huahh.”
Hoping it was already too late, I took a deep breath, praying my heart was less sensitive than expected.
“I have sothing to tell you.”
Hearing those words from her, I sighed and opened my eyes wide.
“My due date is… next week.”
“Pffft!?”
To , she whispered, lowering her eyes with a shy voice.
“…And I’ve been keeping it a secret until now.”
“I’m carrying twins.”
“…!”
“A boy and a girl.”
I could feel the movent of the baby from her swollen belly pressed against .
“…You’re going to be a father now, aren’t you?”
This is cheating!
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