Volu 6 Chapter 3: Harm In The Harem
(Walson)
Early the next morning, in front of the gate leading to the underground kingdom, the girls ca to see off.
"Master, your luggage is all here, and we’ve prepared water and food for you. You don’t need to worry even if you encounter a flash flood. The shovel is placed—" lon took out a super large leather bag and earnestly introduced the overly complete contents to .
Hmm, this bag is easily three tis my size— I couldn’t help but smile, understanding lon’s concern but finding it a bit amusing.
"Alright, alright, I know you’re very worried, but it’s only for three days, no need to worry." I grabbed lon’s hand and smiled helplessly.
"...Okay, Master." lon’s cheeks turned red, seeming flustered that her concerns were noticed, but she still forced herself to remain calm and said, "But Master, please be sure to stay safe."
"Okay, I’ll listen to lon, and besides, I’m just going on a little journey, there won’t be any danger." I reassured her, and lon nodded more assuredly and stepped aside.
As I turned around, Grace appeared by my side, seemingly appearing out of nowhere.
Today, she was wearing a white dress with a green coat, looking like an ordinary villager, but with an extraordinary charm. No, wait, she was already very charming, but today she seed even more captivating.
"...Walson, let know when you arrive, I’ll co over." Grace blinked and said.
"Sure, I will." I looked up at Grace and couldn’t help but smile.
"...Alright." Grace held my hand, lowered her head, and whispered in my ear, "...By the way, the matter about Aurevia, I already know."
At her words, I swallowed nervously, I had prepared myself ntally to confess and Barella’s new relationship to her at so point, but I didn’t expect for her to be already aware of it.
Actually, since last night when I parted ways with Barella, I’ve co to terms with many things from the past, and I’ve sowhat understood how slow-witted I’ve been, which made feel more and more like a scoundrel.
Perhaps partly influenced by the values of this world, Grace didn’t seem to have much of a reaction to the fact that I liked more than just her, and I seed to tacitly accept... well, my emotional behavior.
At least I have to take responsibility for all the girls.
"...But let’s talk about this later, Walson, be careful on the road." Grace smiled and lightly kissed my forehead.
Uaaaa~ What have I done to deserve this... Grace, you’re an angel... I felt the ring on Grace’s ring finger and started screaming inside my head.
Yes, ma’am! I will be careful on the road!
When Grace’s soft lips left my forehead, I felt rejuvenated.
"...Well then, it’s my turn." As a feminine voice spoke up from behind , Grace smiled and placed her hands on my shoulders, turning around, and this ti, standing in front of was Barella.
...
Barella smiled as she looked at . Today, the elven girl is dressed in a simple and casual long skirt with a blue vest. Her stunning wavy hair was tied into a ponytail— Even in such attire, it couldn’t hide her model-like figure. She was such a charming girl...
"I’ve prepared so snacks for you to eat on the road." She smiled and said, placing a paper bag in my hand, while Grace behind rubbed my shoulders.
Above my head, the two girls exchanged smiles.
Hmm... although we established our relationship yesterday, I’m not quite used to seeing Barella in this wise manner. Just until recently, the two of us were often arguing just like how normal friends would, but now we’re in a relationship where we wear engraved bracelets for each other, which by Earth standard, is no different than wearing an engagent ring.
"Um— Thanks, Barella," I said, realizing how strange that sounded.
"What’s with that nickna? We’re in this kind of relationship now," Barella pretended to be displeased, reaching out to pinch my cheek. "Shouldn’t I punish you for speaking so recklessly?"
I was about to say sothing when suddenly she lowered her head, her face suddenly so close, her bangs tickling , and then my mouth was covered by her lips.
The ti in which our lips t each other wasn’t all that long, but when she moved her lips away, I was completely dumbfounded.
"Be careful on the road, Walson." She smiled beautifully, glanced at , then glanced at Grace behind , and mischievously stuck out her tongue.
Grace seed to be stunned too. Even though this was an inconspicuous little building, this is still in public!
...Huh? Looking at Grace’s stiff expression, is Barella... just sent an unspoken provocation to Grace!?
The hand on my shoulder from Grace suddenly beca stronger— Wait, wait, wait, don;t squeeze my shoulder that haaaaaaaaard! Aaaaaaaaaa—!
It hurt—!
Just as Grace was about to say sothing, suddenly, Derisha, who had been hanging around, couldn’t hold back anymore and suddenly pounced over!!!
By the ti I realized what was happening, I was already tackled to the ground.
"I’ll always be thinking of you! Have a safe journey!" Derisha fiercely hugged , and my bones all over my body made creaking sounds.
The soft touch and the almost tearing force... I felt like I was seeing heaven and hell at the sa ti. Heaven was in front, and hell was behind... Ahhh...
Stop, please, I love you too, but I can’t breathe...
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