18. Perfect? Plan

    18. Perfect? Plan

    For nobles, the Academy was less a school and more a social gathering place. If any unpleasant incident occurred, it would spread by word of mouth and become known to everyone before any action could be taken.

    And in that Academy, a sinister rumor began to circulate.

    The daughter of the Northern Grand Duke is a homosexual who indulges in female companionship, and she has dared to overpower the second daughter of the Louer family, who challenged her, to suit her own tastes.

    Rumors typically snowball, so nobles usually filtered what they heard when listening to rumors…

    However, this rumor had too many eyewitness accounts to be dismissed as mere exaggeration.

    And summarizing those eyewitness accounts, they were as follows.

    First, Skadi von Lyra only associates with women.

    The evidence is that while she showed merciless violence and provocation to Jabzole von Altair, who approached her, she treated Sorina von Ossen, who approached her, relatively warmly.

    Second, Skadi von Lyra makes overt physical contact with women.

    The evidence is that she unhesitatingly touched the bodies of female students (mostly Priscilla von Louer) near her, regardless of whether people were around.

    And third, this was actually the biggest cause of the aforementioned rumors.

    There were eyewitness accounts that Skadi von Lyra was on a bench in the plaza, embracing Priscilla von Louer and engaging in obscene acts.

    Committing such acts so openly in front of countless people not only confirmed the rumors but also served as a stern warning to the other nobles watching her.

    It was a message: “If you dare to challenge me, I will sexually harass you too.”

    And those who heard such rumors all felt pity for the second daughter of the Louer family. To have chosen the wrong opponent, and to have been reduced to a plaything.

    However, separate from the pity, Priscilla von Louer’s reputation gradually declined. In an empire where homosexuality, while not forbidden, was relatively taboo, the fact that she had become such a sexual plaything was enough to tarnish her family’s honor.

    Even if the fault wasn’t hers, it was natural for people to look at her unfavorably.

    Thus, the rumor soon reached the eldest daughter of the Louer family, Priscilla’s sister, Frisia von Louer.

    “… Priscilla.”

    ——

    The kissing with Priscilla continued for several more rounds.

    As if exchanging them, I kissed her cheek, then Priscilla brought her lips to my cheek, and then I kissed Priscilla again…

    The endless chain of kisses finally ended when Priscilla, who was in my arms, fainted.

    It seemed that running non-stop until this point was quite strenuous for Priscilla. Judging by the fact that she fainted while kissing.

    Moreover, looking at her now, her face was very red and her heart was beating rapidly. I thought that in this state, she couldn’t continue training, so I picked up Priscilla and headed towards the dormitory.

    Fortunately, I had paid attention to the way when I came, so I didn’t have to worry about getting lost anymore. I arrived at the dormitory shortly after, opened the door, and stepped inside.

    “Priscilla, we’re here. Priscilla?”

    “Heeeee… Sister….”

    No matter how much I called out to Priscilla, she seemed to be out of her senses, muttering incomprehensible words and rubbing her face against me.

    It can’t be helped.

    I gently laid Priscilla on the bed and stood up. I felt like Priscilla had reached out to me at the end, but since I had already turned my back, I couldn’t see clearly.

    Well… it was probably just my imagination.

    I took a towel to wash myself and went into the bathroom. I had originally intended to ask Priscilla if she wanted to wash together today, but since Priscilla had fainted like that.

    Will we be able to wash together tomorrow?

    I thought while standing under the hot water.

    Priscilla and Priscilla’s sister… Hmm, speaking of which, I still don’t know her name. I’ll find out someday. What else do I need to do to improve their relationship?

    Although I had made a plan to make them kiss, strictly speaking, that was only the first step. It was just the first step towards improving their relationship.

    There’s a saying that the beginning is half the battle, but shouldn’t I at least have a rough idea of how to fill the other half?

    How can I further improve the relationship between the two of them?

    First of all, Priscilla doesn’t seem to have any strongly negative feelings towards her sister. Considering she readily accepted my plan when I said their relationship could improve.

    If that’s the case, then the reason their relationship is not good must be purely due to her sister.

    Seeing Priscilla get a little scared every time she sees her sister, this is probably the correct assumption.

    Since Priscilla already has the will to improve her relationship with her sister, the next thing to do is to instill the same will in her sister. Yes, the desire to improve her relationship with her sibling.

    But how?

    Why is Priscilla’s sister’s relationship with her sibling bad in the first place?

    In my case, I’ve always had a good relationship with my sister from the start. Thanks to my past life, the difference in mental age was so large that there was no reason to have conflicts.

    I was an only child in my past life, and I haven’t seen sisters with bad relationships in this life, so when I thought about bringing them together, my mind went blank.

    Should I just make them touch each other like my sister?

    Or throw both of them into the same bathroom.

    … Hmm, it seems like these things won’t solve the problem fundamentally.

    In a world where it’s common for sisters to touch and play with each other and kiss all the time, the fact that the emotional gap between them is deep means there must be a reason why they can’t help but be that way.

    Even if it’s one-sided dislike.

    Okay, I’ll ask Priscilla tomorrow about what happened between them. And then I’ll make them kiss.

    It was truly a perfect plan.

    After finishing my shower, I came out wrapped in a towel, but Priscilla was still fast asleep, her face buried in the pillow. Priscilla’s chest rose and fell rhythmically with her faint breaths.

    It seems I’ll have to dry my tail and hair alone today.

    It’s bothersome, but it can’t be helped.

    After drying my hair and tail until they were fluffy, I crawled into Priscilla’s bed as always.

    Priscilla’s soft body. Similar to my sister, just the right size to hug.

    Since she had been unconscious, Priscilla’s body didn’t carry the fragrant soap scent but a slight hint of sweat and body odor. Nevertheless, she had a rather pleasant scent.

    Sniff sniff.

    It’s quite addictive.

    Anyway.

    I hugged Priscilla and soon fell into a deep sleep.

    … A very deep sleep.

    ——

    Zzzzz- Zzzzz-

    “Mmm….”

    Priscilla woke up, rubbing her eyes to the sound of chirping insects.

    When did I fall asleep? Priscilla thought with a groggy mind, but she couldn’t quite remember what had happened just moments ago.

    The last thing she remembered was the white wolf’s face, incredibly close to her eyes.

    And then?

    As Priscilla’s consciousness surfaced from sleep, memories began to flood her mind, like dozens of pictures flipping by.

    Skadi looking at her, her face gradually getting closer, and then her lips-

    “Heeek!”

    Priscilla repeatedly touched her cheek from under the covers. Her cheek felt normally soft, as if nothing had happened, but she still felt as if the unforgettable sensation was vividly present.

    Soft lips touching her soft cheek, soft tail and soft scent….

    No, no.

    There’s no need to panic like this. This is training. It’s training to get along with my sister.

    Priscilla took a deep breath to calm her pounding heart. As she opened her mouth and inhaled-

    “Hup…!”

    A very savory and addictive scent filled Priscilla’s lungs.

    Because it was completely unexpected, Priscilla’s face, which hadn’t been prepared, gradually flushed red, and her breathing, which would normally have been held to maintain her sanity, began to deepen.

    The scent of the tail filling her chest, that rich and addictive savory scent, made Priscilla’s mind hopelessly hazy. Priscilla began to sniff unconsciously.

    At the same time, Priscilla finally felt something tightly hugging her from behind. A fluffy sensation, a savory scent. It must be her roommate, Skadi.

    Regular breathing sounds. Warm breath tickling her neck….

    Priscilla gently turned her body. As she turned around, just like during the day, the white wolf’s face was right in front of her.

    The only difference was that instead of a blazing sun, a gentle moonlight illuminated her, and instead of a murmuring crowd, the sound of insects filled the surroundings.

    And another thing, she had her sky-blue eyes tightly closed, lost in a deep sleep.

    “Skadi…? Are you sleeping…?”

    Priscilla gently called out to her.

    However, Skadi only exhaled and inhaled without answering, her chest gently rising and falling with her regular breathing.

    Priscilla twisted her body, took her arms out of the embrace, and gently reached out to poke Skadi’s cheek.

    Her fingers sank into something soft.

    Then, a resilient bounce-back….

    A gulping sound was heard. There were only two people in this space, and one was sleeping, so it was obvious who the sound was coming from, even without looking.

    The scent of the tail brushed past.

    “Training… training… I still have to do it, right?”

    She hadn’t gained enough resistance to kissing yet. She had fainted after doing so little.

    She couldn’t afford to be like this if she wanted to get along with her sister.

    So she had to train.

    Train.

    It was a leap in logic, but the scent of the tail was suppressing her reason too strongly to notice. Priscilla looked at the other person with hazy eyes.

    Skadi’s face, sleeping soundly without a word.

    Surely her cheeks would be soft and squishy.

    Because she had to train, because she had to get used to it.

    So it couldn’t be helped. It really couldn’t be helped.

    Priscilla repeated those words in her mind over and over. At the same time, her face moved forward little by little.

    Little by little, very little by little….


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