68 – Festival

“… Are you saying you want to date me?”

“Literally! We hold hands and eat together like lovers. Do you know that? She really wanted to taste the knowledge of the Lichten Academy! Learning seemed so delicious in the play!”

“…Yes.”

“And. Let’s go to a cafe together. Order two cups of good-smelling coffee and only one dessert. It’s a cliché for the cutlery to touch while eating. All you have to do here is look at me with a soft smile and put your lips on the woman’s lips. “I guess it’s just wiping off the cream that’s on the side!”

“…Ah, yes.”

“And we should have a not-too-heavy dinner with a decent cocktail. Slightly tipsy, soft streetlight. If you like it, she’ll say this.”

“……”

“Would you like to take a break?”

Ian looked blankly at the princess.

What kind of second-rate play were you so impressed with?

And why on earth was the attention directed to Ian himself?

Anyway, she asks this again.

“So, do you want to date the original girl?”

Seductively curved eyelashes.

The corners of the mouth twitch playfully.

When she looks down a little along that line, she sees Asteria’s long fingers between her own cleavage. It was pulling the hem of her breasts taut.

Just enough so that it doesn’t look dangerous.

“How do you feel?”

She seems easy at first glance.

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She is a woman who looks stupid and clueless in contrast to that lustful body.

She seems to be crazy about s*x, and she seems like she would hand over all that soft-looking body to you if you just stretched out her hands.

So she tries to remember her name again.

‘Asteria Estrid.’

The absolute ruler of the Britannia Empire, the Estrid Dynasty.

Estrid.

A lineage of perfect conquerors who are cruel, vicious, dominant, cunning, and even intelligent.

‘That bloodline’ cannot tolerate this.

She said she was oppressed?

‘You’re funny.’

Asteria Estrid is a person who is prouder of being a blood relative than anyone else. She is a person who cannot control the desire to conquer that arises from her instincts.

To begin with, she has an overwhelmingly weaker foundation compared to her empress, her older prince, and the princess.

If you play her Panta

The reason, of course, was defeat in the battle for succession to the throne. Or the failure of the rebellion.

Whether it is execution, assassination, or any other type of death, she dies.

Nevertheless, Asteria is a character who never regrets the path she took.

“Hey Ian? She’s waiting for you.”

I need her attention.

But not like this.

She should be recognized for her skills.

Instead of saying, ‘Do you want to date my wife?’, It should be, ‘Do you want to work with me?’

Asteria, the princess of rebellion.

If she isn’t, then there’s nothing to see for this big-breasted woman.

“Or, it wouldn’t be a bad idea for her to have a relationship with the main woman first.”

“I don’t like it.”

At the same time as Ian’s answer.

— Rustling

The grass behind us shook.

The two gazes turn back and forth at the same time…

— Nyaa

“It looks like there’s a cat.”

“Yeah… No, that’s not it. Why?”

The heads of the two people who had turned back returned to their original positions and their eyes met each other. Asteria was crying a little.

“You can’t meet someone with a face, body, and status like this girl anywhere?”

“I’m sorry.”

“…No way, you.”

Asteria’s face suddenly became serious.

A deadpan expression that is not like her.

She closed her long eyelids several times and opened her mouth.

“Are you gay?”

“…No.”

Ian responded immediately.

“Aren’t you upset even after seeing me? Maybe you have a taste for prostitutes? In that case, I have no choice but to call security.”

“…….”

“Tomorrow is a festival. You too will look good if you walk with the princess. I’m sure the rumors will be good too, right?”

Asteria brought her breasts closer to her.

— Rustling

This time they both ignored the sound coming from the bushes.

Ian opened her mouth.

“I’m sorry. I already had a prior agreement to go to the festival together.”

I guess this is enough of an excuse.

— Meow

Once again, the sound of a cat was heard.

The bench where Ian left.

Esteria, who was left alone, calmly ate the entire sandwich.

“It’s delicious.”

— On the side.

She thoroughly sucked the sauce off her fingers and fell into deep thought.

“Ian Black Angus. He’s a fun kid as expected.”

Asteria knows that her body is a weapon.

Whenever she approaches someone worth using, she always pushes her body in first.

In fact, there is no approach as efficient as this.

Because those who touch it can take advantage of it and then callously throw it away.

“… I didn’t mean to apply that standard to you.”

Swish swish.

Asteria playfully waved her foot in the air.

Star-shaped water droplets appear and disappear following her footsteps.

Actually, about Ian… It was just pure interest.

The ‘Grade Measurement Ceremony’ she saw on her first day at the Academy.

The way he used magic was fun.

When we imitated the ‘mid-air hold’ using the interaction of metal, it was fun, as if we had seen a great joke.

I was surprised and impressed when he used a mobile device whose identity was difficult to guess.

As I watched such a child receive a decision from the disciplinary committee, I couldn’t help but feel curious.

So I thought.

Since I came to the academy, I thought it wouldn’t be a bad idea to meet at least one person who I know in a normal, really normal way.

“Well… I guess she’s too greedy for her real wife.”

It is an efficient instinct to seduce only useful people.

Maybe it was because she saw in Ian a potential that was comparable to her talent.

Asteria smiled bitterly.

She then lightly got up from the bench she had been sitting on.

Quiet outside of the academy.

“By the way, my daughter, I don’t know the way.”

In many ways, he was a very cold-hearted guy.

Late afternoon on the day of the St. Gregory Lantern Festival.

Danya woke up from a nap and buried her face in the pillow for a moment.

Then she pounded the blanket with her small feet.

“…I already have a prior agreement! hehehe.”

Let her tail flutter for a while.

I washed her body and dried her head and tail.

He calmly combed her tail with flower oil with a delicate scent.

Wearing a neat white dress, her hair was neatly braided and combed.

The thin makeup only added some vitality to her already clean skin, and her simple earrings made her jewel-like eyes shine even more.

Lastly, the shoes are sandals that show off my soft bare feet.

“Hmm.”

In front of the full-length mirror, Danya looked at herself for a moment.

“It’s good… But is it a little short?”

I looked down a little at the hem of the dress that was awkwardly showing off my thighs, and then shook my head.

“I’m all grown up now!”

Don Dagna left the house satisfied.

Early evening as the sun sets.

The sky would normally start to turn dark around this time, but today it was unusually bright.

When Danya arrived at the street where the festival was held, the area was already crowded with people.

A lively festival street.

The street filled with orange lights gave off a soft and sweet atmosphere that was different from usual.

Danya stood on tiptoe and looked around the meeting place.

“Danya.”

Ian was standing there.

If you think about it, Ian often discovers Danya first.

The corners of Danya’s mouth went up for a moment as she wondered why that was so.

“Ian!”

“Yes. Are you here?”

For some reason, Ian looks different from usual.

Only then did Danya discover the bouquet in his hand.

For some reason, my heart was pounding.

“Well, did you bring that to give to me?”

“Huh? Ah… Yes.”

Ian’s answer is somewhat late.

It was a timing that Danya would have pointed out calmly, but for some reason, all I could do was smile.

“Thank you.”

Danya stretched out his hand.

But Ian did not present a bouquet of flowers.

“I’ll hold it since it seems like it might get in the way of you carrying it around.”

Your manners are truly perfect.

Is it because of the festival atmosphere?

Danya feels like she has melted slightly.

‘… ‘What should I do?’

For so long, I thought he was just a very close colleague, but then… ….

“Gulp.”

Danya swallowed.

“Shall we go get something to drink?”

“Ugh, yes!”

I walked down the street.

The stalls lined up left and right are full of delicious food.

— Aphrodisiacs are cheap! Give birth to a child blessed by Saint Gregory!

“……”

Some rather embarrassing types of street stalls were also often seen.

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“Cherry-flavored carbonated stamina potion? Would you like to try that?”

“Yes!”

I also tried some unusual drinks.

I also ate various snacks, such as fruit dipped in sugar.

Obviously, the highlight of the festival is still far away, but why does this moment feel so good to you?

“…….”

Danya quietly looked up at Ian, who was walking a little ahead of her.

I thought you were definitely a valuable colleague.

‘I want to hold hands.’

I suddenly had that thought.

Danya’s hands are much larger than her own small hands, and these days, her veins are protruding and she has become quite masculine.

Just in time.

— Tuuk

Ian, who was ahead, bumps into someone and is pushed back for a moment.

The back of Ian’s hand touched.

Danya felt like the place was really hot, like it was on fire.

“There are more and more people. Is it all right?”

“Uh, huh?”

“Why are you so dazed? Does your hand hurt? Stick to me and follow me.”

“Yes!”

Danya carefully grabbed the hem of his shirt sleeve.

‘Let’s be satisfied with this today.’

Unfamiliar emotions. Danya took a step back.

No, I tried to do that.

— Plop

“!”

Until Ian suddenly grabbed Danya’s hand.

Thump thump! A heart that beats wildly.

The moment when Danya tried to look up at Ian.

— Sigh!

Suddenly, my body was thrown forward.

“Run!”

“Eh!”

When Danya was momentarily distracted by the warmth covering her hands.

— Kwaaang!

A huge explosion filled the festival.

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