Aozawa was sweating profusely.
For the first ti in his life, he felt a sense of crisis.
Inside, the living room lights were bright, and eight dishes with two soups were steaming slightly on the table.
The tall black-haired beauty changed into a pure white prince's uniform, tightly buttoned at the chest, seemingly intentionally a size too small, with buttons barely holding together and about to burst.
Her pants also seed particularly snug, as if to forcefully outline the curves of her legs, sowhat reminiscent of yoga pants.
A Western sword hung at her waist.
Morimoto Chiyoda wore a fully beaming smile, holding in her right hand a luxurious princess gown, and in her left hand a golden wig, along with perfu and lipstick.
"Aozawa, you've agreed to play Sleeping Beauty for them, surely you wouldn't mind playing Sleeping Beauty with as well."
Her soft, charming voice was infused with laughter, her eyes curving into crescent moons, her expression extrely kind.
Yet beneath that kind expression lay a trace of frightening darkened aura.
The seemingly consultative request tone was, in reality, aggressively mandatory, leaving no room for disagreent.
Aozawa couldn't refuse.
But this alone wasn't enough to make him sweat profusely.
More importantly, he could feel the Defense Barrier of Phoenix Academy Maggie approaching!
Phoenix Academy Maggie's Defense Barrier had already deviated from its usual path, not heading towards Imperial Palace as usual.
And now it appeared to be returning here.
Phoenix Academy Maggie returning to Ayase Station couldn't possibly be to see what the school looks like in the middle of the night.
He could figure with just his toes that it was related to him.
At this ti, if the other party showed up, the household atmosphere would truly be unpleasant.
Chitose was also in a jealous state.
He must do sothing to divert Phoenix Academy Maggie's attention, ensure she doesn't arrive at the doorstep at this crucial mont.
The harem will explode.
Aozawa fell into deep thought.
Morimoto Chiyoda observed his sweaty and nervous expression, slightly raising a corner of her mouth, without any intention of letting go.
On the contrary, Morimoto Chiyoda was more determined to have Aozawa wear that princess gown.
If Hojo Shouko could kiss Aozawa cross-dressed, why couldn't she do sothing with cross-dressed Aozawa?
As Emily thought, Morimoto Chiyoda wasn't generous enough to watch such things happen without concern.
She isn't a saint or a naive girl.
Especially since Phoenix Academy Maggie's expression isn't directed at herself, she couldn't see the losing expression that would displace jealousy with joy.
The joy offered by the other two was far inferior to that of the Young Miss.
Arakawa Reina seed more like fulfilling, perhaps even indulging, who knows what she was thinking.
Ayatsuki Ayaka was even more resistant to say, fully imrsed in her role as a corpse, rolling eyes and sticking out the tongue, her carefree deanor making Morimoto Chiyoda self-conscious.
Her attitude belonged to an awkward halfway state.
Neither as resolute as the Young Miss against Aozawa two-timing, nor as nonchalant as Ayatsuki Ayaka.
Yet she wouldn't suppress herself, her emotions squeezed within, she'd release with complete frenzy.
In endless flas of love, she'd burn body and rationality entirely!
"Aozawa, whether you'll enjoy a decadent seafood dinner tonight depends on your choice."
Morimoto Chiyoda chose inducent, her tone becoming more seductive: "If you agree to wear the princess gown, we can fight to our heart's content tonight."
Aozawa snapped back to reality, knowing how to stop Phoenix Academy Maggie from advancing.
A gray filter instantly enveloped the world.
Ti stopped at this mont.
He imdiately activated the ability of Gamification and employed Sky-reaching Fabrication, rapidly expanding the Gamification range to the whole of Tokyo.
Within a brief period, Aozawa rapidly scripted the planned storyline.
Completing the task just before the last second of ti stop, the gray filter vanished from his sight.
Morimoto Chiyoda still bead at him.
With hazards eliminated, Aozawa delightedly remarked: "Alright, Chitose, don't forget your promise."
"That's a good boy~"
Morimoto Chiyoda chuckled, grabbing his clothes and roughly tearing them open, "Princess, you'll submit to this prince tonight."
Aozawa shielded his chest with both hands, blushing, "Oh, Prince, even if you possess my body, you won't have my heart."
"Heh heh!"
Morimoto Chiyoda cooperatively emitted a villainous prince's laughter, "This prince only craves your body!"
...
The train headed towards Ayase Station.
Phoenix Academy Maggie sat in the won's carriage, leaning back, already determined.
She decided to visit Aozawa's ho, to snatch three minutes of breath from Aozawa in front of Morimoto Chiyoda.
As Morimoto Chiyoda wanted to see her make a fool of herself, she'd retaliate, teaching the lesson of unintended collateral damage.
Phoenix Academy Maggie clenched her fist.
The white-collar woman opposite seed exhausted, like she'd fall asleep instantly with a pillow next to her.
Her almost closed eyes suddenly widened in the next mont, she stared out the window, exclaiming: "What's that?"
The sudden raise in volu drew the surrounding won's attention, and even Phoenix Academy Maggie instinctively turned her head to look out the window.
Outside was a park.
Visible space vibrations could be seen above the park, ripples like ocean waves.
Monster!
The thought flashed in Phoenix Academy Maggie's mind, prompting her swift turn and a punch shattering the glass before her.
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