chapter_0222

“Thank you all for gathering here. I appreciate it. I praise you.”

Latina clapped her hands, but no one joined in. Latina pouted and muttered, “Clapping alone is sad. It’s even sadder that no one joins in.”

“Forget it, just tell us why you called us here. You didn’t bring us together just to show us your useless jokes, did you?”

Rosalia, with her arms folded under her breasts, glared at Latina. Latina’s gaze briefly rested on her ample breasts. They were so large that even other women couldn’t help but look.

What was even more terrifying was that there were three people here with breasts larger than Rosalia’s. Strictly speaking, one was a succubus queen, and one was a dragon, so they weren’t human, but still.

“Looking at your faces, I think I know who this is related to, but I don’t know if my guess is correct.”

There were seven people in the club room. Besides Priscilla, there were seven people who could move in the stopped time and had started new lives on Earth.

Beatrice was not among them. If Mira hadn’t come to find her, she would have stayed in the dormitory, waiting for her master, most of the time. Even if she hadn’t, she wasn’t the type to be here.

“I believe you all know that Mira and Priscilla are going on a date.”

“Of course. But?”

It was hard to pretend not to know when she dropped a bomb in front of everyone gathered here. Everyone’s expressions became strange, wondering why she was bringing this up.

“The two of them won’t just go on a date. They’ll definitely have sex.”

“Puhuh?!”

At her blunt and straightforward statement, Leona spat out the tea she was drinking. The tea, mixed with saliva, splattered onto Rosalia’s left side, and she quickly restored her clothes with magic.

Nika hurriedly brought something to wipe it up. Elysier and Laura widened their eyes and slowly moved away. It was chaos caused by a single statement.

“……”

The exception was Erestika, the chairman. She stood a little apart from the chaos, gently rubbing her chest.

Hearing those words made my chest feel strange, as if something was bubbling up inside. It felt like something was welling up inside, and it seemed to be settling in.

“Kehuk! Cough, cough! What are you talking about!”

Leona, who was still coughing, shouted at Latina, who was helping Nika wipe the tea off the sofa. But Latina was confident.

“I’m 100% sure that Mira and Priscilla will go on a date and have sex. If Priscilla comes back a virgin, I, Latina, will give up my position as a saint. Absolutely.”

“You’re not a saint anymore anyway! And, even if that’s the case, that’s too much! Not on the first dateㅡ”

“It’s our first date, but it’s not our first meeting. If you count the time we waited for Mira, it’s been eight years. Eight years is enough time to do everything and even look for new plays by flipping through a catalog.”

Leona tried to refute, but soon closed her mouth. There was nothing wrong with what she said.

If Mira hadn’t disappeared, it would have been an eight-year relationship by now. While this was their first date, it wasn’t strange to consider the time it took for the first date to happen.

“And, it’s abnormal for a man and a woman to be together and nothing to happen. It’s human nature for a man to want to do it when he sees a pretty woman, and for a woman to want to do it when she sees a handsome man. That was the case in the world I was in. It’s not something to be ashamed of, Leona.”

“If it’s instinct, then you, Latinaㅡ”

“I didn’t.”

Latina proudly displayed her hypocrisy and puffed out her chest.

“That’s why I was revered by others. It’s not easy to suppress your natural desires. It’s not for nothing that I was called a saint by others.”

If Mira had heard this, she would have been speechless, wondering if this was really something Latina would say.

The seven people, who didn’t know the old Latina well, were also speechless. Laura spoke up sharply.

“What does that have to do with why you called us here?”

“I wanted to tell you that Priscilla has crossed the line for the first time, and that we shouldn’t hold back either. It’s up to you whether you make a move on himor make Mira make a move. That’s what I meant.”

“……?”

Laura and Elysier looked at each other, wondering if they had heard correctly. Leona would have spat out her tea again if she had been drinking it, and Nika subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

The chairman was still rubbing her chest. The pain seemed to be easing a little, but it started to throb again as something welled up inside.

“Mira, he healed from his old trauma, but he is not completely healed. It’s like a building that’s been completed, but the furniture inside is still old.”

“Are you saying we should make new furniture?”

“You’ve hit the nail on the head. Whenever he feels the desire, he should be able to relieve it with us. Suppressing it is a virtue, but not expressing it is abnormal.”

“…… It sounds like you’re just trying to turn us into beasts. If we all do it whenever we want, we’ll spend all day in bed and still not have enough time.”

Laura was appalled, but Latina was confident.

“There’s a Korean saying that even a ghost who has done it looks better. If you don’t do it, you’ll have a lot of resentment. Yin energy builds up. It’s not for nothing that there were virgin ghosts.”

“Make sure you say that in front of Mira. I’m very curious to see his reaction.”

“No. I don’t like it.”

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“It’s delicious, isn’t it?”

“Yeah.”

Priscilla grinned at me. It was just a simple kimbap and ramen combination, but to Priscilla, whose mood had improved so much since yesterday, it seemed like a good idea.

“Is this really enough? Wouldn’t it be better to go to a better placeㅡ”

“I like this. Other places are uncomfortable.”

No matter how many times I asked, Priscilla was firm. I had originally planned to take her to a better place, but she insisted that such places were uncomfortable and that this was enough, so I ended up bringing her to a snack bar.

After breakfast, we sat on a park bench for a while. It seemed like I would have to scrap all the plans I had set up again today.

“I have a question, Mira.”

Priscilla, who was leaning happily with her arms folded, suddenly asked a question.

“What’s your question?”

“Yes. If I hadn’t approached you first, would we have ended up like this?”

“No.”

I was blunt. I had never planned to go to a motel in the first place. I had just planned to walk around, enjoy the date course, and then return to the Eternal Guild headquarters.

Now that I think about it, I would have been terribly disappointed if it had ended that way.

“I see.”

Priscilla smiled happily and leaned on my shoulder again.

We parted ways because it was late at night. During the day, we casually walked around and looked around, and when it was time to eat, we just went into any restaurant, but Priscilla’s lips never stopped smiling.

“Let’s do it again.”

Her eyes were filled with regret, but Priscilla quietly backed away. Instead, she left with the promise to do it again.

She didn’t say whether she meant the first or second day.

“You’re back?”

When I returned to the club room after sending Priscilla away, who had something to talk about with Sword Saint, I was greeted by slightly ambiguous gazes.

Laura and Elysier, with subtle hints in their gazes.

Rosalia, who seemed a little nervous for some reason.

Leona, who was too embarrassed to even look me in the eye.

Nika, who kept swallowing her saliva as she looked at my lower body.

Erestika, who seemed to be rubbing her chest, which looked slightly bigger.

I was puzzled as to what they had been doing, and as I stood there in a daze, Latina came running.

“Welcome back, Mira. Did you have a proper date?”

“Huh? Oh, yes.”

At my answer, Latina nodded in satisfaction.

“That’s good. If you had spent all day in bed, I would have wondered what to do. But it doesn’t seem like that.”

“What do you mean it’s good?”

“It’s good that you didn’t just have sex but also went out on a proper date. Don’t you understand?”

“……”

“Your expression shows that you’re curious, so I’ll explain it to you. Ahem.”

Latina cleared her throat and continued.

“If you had spent all day in bed, you would have hesitated to answer out of guilt, or your answer would have taken much longer. But you asked why I was asking that, so that option is out. And you wouldn’t have avoided physical contact completely, so the fact that you took two days to come back, combined with your answer, leads to only one conclusion.”

I listened to her in a daze. There was nothing wrong with what she said. I would have hesitated out of guilt, and my answer would have taken much longer.

“On the first day, you couldn’t hold back because Priscilla seduced you first, and today, you finally enjoyed a proper date and came back. What do you think? Am I right?”

“…… How did you know?”

“This is me. You can be even more surprised. This is the real me. Places make people, and since I was revered as a saint, I acted accordingly, but this is my true personality. Well, even so.”

Latina puffed out her chest proudly. No matter how you looked at it, she was 180 degrees different from the old Latina, who was gentle and quietly gave hope.

“Okay, I won the bet. It’s time to pay up.”

“Kuk……”

Laura turned away, and Rosalia disappeared, trembling.

“What was the bet? What did you do?”

“It was a bet on whether I could guess what you did with Priscilla. The loser has to wear a saint’s outfit all day. By the way, I bet on the first day being in bed and the second day being out and about, and Rosalia bet on both days being in bed.”

The saint’s outfit must be the one she wore when we first met. Rosalia had disappeared, looking ashamed, so it seemed like I was right.

“By the way, we discovered something while you were gone, Mira. It wasn’t intentional, but it was a coincidence. Anyway, that’s what happened.”

“What did you discover?”

“Yes. About why Erestika’s breasts keep getting bigger.”