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    “Uuuut♥!”

    Arjen let out a groan, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing. Looking at his face, he was covered in tears and snot, so I couldn’t tell if he was happy or sad.

    “Jeongmaal? Yes, really~♥?”

    I found that messed up expression to be extremely cute. I wasn’t sure if it was because I liked Arjen or because I felt sorry for her, but I answered with a firm voice.

    “Yes. At least I will love you until I die.”

    “Aaaah… Is it okay for me to be this happy?”

    “Let’s be a lot, a lot happy.”

    With those words, I ejaculated inside Arjen. Arjen’s vagina began to tighten like crazy as he felt the pulsation just before ejaculation.

    “Hmm!!”

    Burrr!

    “Haa…haa….”

    I felt like my whole body was exhausted from ejaculating twice in a row. It’s because it’s been so long that I’m excited.

    “Arjen….”

    I unconsciously fell asleep in Arjen’s arms. The peach scent that originally came from Arjen and the female scent that came from intense sex mixed together and tickled my nose in an ecstatic way.

    “Umm….”

    When I opened my eyes, I found Arjen in my arms. Arjen was writhing in my arms, touching me here and there.

    I guess it continued like this while I was sleeping.

    “What are you doing?”

    “Heeheehee…. Nothing.”

    I hugged the writhing Arjen tightly. Arjen spoke happily in her arms.

    “I want to stay like this forever. Is a lifetime too long? Then just one hundred years.”

    Is it because they realize that a hundred years will be no different to a lifetime to me? I once again felt that the life I had left was very short by Argen’s standards.

    Well, that’s something that can’t be helped. You can’t complain about something that has a different lifespan in the first place.

    “I’m hungry. Can I eat?”

    “Ugh, yes…!”

    Arjen nodded her head with difficulty, but I knew very well how much she had endured so far. Because he was afraid that I might leave again, he stayed right next to me and watched me swallow food that didn’t suit his taste and throw it up.

    “Don’t overdo it. Arjen. Because I’m not going anywhere.”

    “Yeah… But, still…”

    Arjen continued to hesitate and stutter. Well, how much trust can you have if you say it over and over again? No, in this case, it may be correct to say that it is not a fear that comes from not trusting me, but rather a fear that comes from the anxiety that I could disappear at any moment.

    Could this be considered a type of separation anxiety disorder? There would be no regrets in resolving this problem somehow, but going out harshly to Arjen, who had just found love again, in the hope of resolving her separation anxiety, would not have been possible.

    “Then let’s go together. Instead, don’t overeat. If you’re hungry, always call Kaela.”

    As I held Arjen’s hand and headed to the restaurant, the automaton prepared food with perfect timing. From my point of view it was a sumptuous feast, but from Arjen’s point of view there was nothing to eat, but the automaton brought a meal that suited my tastes, not that of its owner.

    “Now that I think about it, I was curious, are all the automatons controlled by Arjen directly?”

    “Huh? huh. Things like cleaning are automated, but things like cooking require manual control. At best, we are just following recipes written by humans.”

    In most cases, cooking is delicious as long as you follow the recipe carefully. It was the moment when the mystery of how Arjen, who never ate human food, managed to cook decent food until now was solved.

    “Then Arzen suffered because of me because he couldn’t even eat… I’m sorry.”

    I was going to say that there was no need to suffer because I could cook a meal, but I couldn’t say it when I saw the smile on Arjen’s lips.

    “No! It’s so rewarding to see Eugene eat delicious food!”

    The joy on her face, along with her jewel-like eyes, was so beautiful that it was literally dazzling. Maybe Arjen is the true wise mother and good wife I couldn’t find on Earth?

    No. Since it is unlikely that Arjen and I will have a child, we may have to leave Hyeonmo out. A person who carelessly cuts off her husband’s limbs would not be called a good wife, so should good wives also be excluded?

    “It’s delicious.”

    Enough with the jokes, I filled my hungry stomach. However, Arjen, who was starving in front of me, was watching me eat without taking his eyes off me for even a moment, so I had trouble eating.

    “…Or, Arzen. Don’t worry, you can eat. Because it’s okay.”

    Arjen must have realized that the meal mentioned here does not mean eating the same meal as me. Of course, from my perspective, it wasn’t very pleasant for her to continue her cannibalism.

    No, it’s not that it’s not pleasant, it’s downright horror itself. Still, I didn’t feel like seeing Arjen starving and suffering like that because of me.

    I’m with Arjen to make him happy, but if he suffers because he’s with me, it’s the wrong thing to say. It was efficient because if I just tolerated the annoying things, Arjen wouldn’t have to starve.

    “No! That is absolutely not possible!”

    However, contrary to my expectations, Arjen refused my offer, even yelling. For a moment, I looked at Arjen blankly, wondering why.

    “Ah! Cow, sorry for yelling at you. But it’s okay. Because I can tolerate it well…”

    Arjen asked in a trembling voice what he was so afraid of. I said it was okay, but I wondered if there was any need to refuse.

    “I won’t do anything that Eugene won’t like… Yes!”

    “Ah….”

    I later realized what Arjen was afraid of.

    The fact that I was okay meant that I was okay with it because I thought it would be better for Arjen to endure something I was uncomfortable with than for him to endure an empty stomach. It was by no means okay for Arjen to eat people in front of me.

    If that’s okay, I guess I’m missing a screw in my head too.

    In other words, Arjen was afraid that I would feel uncomfortable or uncomfortable with her in any way.

    This is because the mind is something that can change at any time, no matter how much you say it will not change. That’s why Arjen used such courage to refuse to do something that would make me unlikable.

    “……Arjen, come here.”

    “Yes….”

    When I called Arjen while eating, she who was sitting across from me came over to me. I lifted Arjen’s body, sat him on my lap, and hugged him tightly.

    “I think there are more than one or two things that make us uncomfortable when we are together.”

    “Huh?”

    Perhaps because the nuance of my words made me sound like a lover about to break up at any moment, I felt a lot of tension in Arjen’s body as I held him in my arms.

    “I still love you.”

    The tension melted away as soon as the words “I love you” came out of my mouth.

    “I love you too.”

    I resumed eating while still holding Arjen in my arms. It was a truly strange composition, but it was an expression of his intention that he would not fall down no matter what.

    Arjen also seemed much more relaxed than before, perhaps because he felt much more stable being held in my arms than sitting in front of me.

    “When you finish eating, teach me how to speak again today.”

    “…….”

    “Hmm?”

    When there was no response when I tried to talk to him, I tried to look down with the bread in my mouth. At the same time, Arjen took a bite of the bread I had in my mouth from the other side.

    Correct. His hair turned blue and his eyes turned amber. No matter who looked at it, it was definitely Kaela.

    “Ka, Kaela? How…?”

    At the same time as I was about to say that Arjen had somehow changed it, a piece of information popped into my head. That means that when Arjen’s hunger exceeds its limit, he automatically changes into Kaela.

    “I’m hungry…”

    Kaela said that and chewed the bread from the other side and swallowed it. Eventually, Kaela reached where my mouth was and kissed me out of nowhere.

    “Wow!”

    “Umm… Tsk… Puha!”

    When the kiss that tasted like rye bread ended, I was able to see Kaela with a slightly sullen expression.

    “You look like you’re dissatisfied with something.”

    “…Not really.”

    They say there is nothing in particular, but is it because of their mood that their dissatisfaction seems to be expressed even more openly? Kaela remained silent for a moment and then cried out.

    “You did it with Arjen.”

    “Huh? Yes…”

    I answered honestly. Not only was Kaela aware of the fact that I had sex with Rube several times, but Rube said at first glance that he had given Arjen sex education, so there was no way he would have been upset because I had sex with Arjen.

    “…I said I love you.”

    “Huh? How did you know?”

    As far as I know, Kaela, unlike Luv, does not share Arjen’s memories.

    “I was in a bit of a coma just now. Arjen was very proud in the world of imagination.”

    “I see…?”

    For some reason, I was holding him calmly in my arms, but I guess he was so hungry that he was on the verge of collapsing.

    “Eugene. I had a lot of sex too.”

    “Right?”

    When I got to this point, I thought I knew roughly why Kaela was like this.

    “You didn’t tell me you loved me.”

    I knew it. I was right. I burst out laughing for no reason.

    “Phew.”

    “……?”

    I burst out laughing because I thought that it was because of this cute jealousy that Kaela, who always had a dull expression and a dry voice, showed her emotions like this for the first time.

    From my perspective, I thought that Rube and Kaela were just one of Arjen’s personalities and that they were the same as Arjen. In the first place, except for a few features, they look the same and actually share the same body.

    However, from their perspective, they are strangers to each other. Of course, depending on their personality, they may think that other personalities are the same as themselves, but they were clearly beings who could communicate with each other.

    So, in a way, it was not surprising that Kaela was now ‘jealous’ of Arjen. The solution is simple.

    Because I could have said the same thing to ‘another Arjen’, Kaela, as I did to Arjen.

    “I love you, Kaela.”

    At my words, Kaela lowered her head for a moment and began to touch the food I was eating. I took a quick look at Kaela’s face to see if she was feeling relieved.

    Oh, my face turned red.

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