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    ======[ Freide, Amy ]======

    Proper ethical principles and respect for the elderly. There is a line that must be maintained no matter how close you are, and even the level of jokes allowed by social norms.

    After finishing a sermon that lasted for an hour, Hilde, wearing a helmet and armor, left the room, saying she would bring back a late-night meal.

    Leaving behind Freide and Amy, who had turned her attire upside down with their excessive pranks.

    The clinking sound echoing in the hallway disappeared beyond the lower floor just after the footsteps.

    “…Look at that. I was right, wasn’t I?”

    Freide looked at Amy with a triumphant smile, saying that now she understands what might have happened if she hadn’t followed her advice.

    “Yeah… I was a bit reckless this time.”

    Amy also admitted dazedly. To the extent of fainting at the word “responsibility.”

    It was a joke meant to gauge Hilde’s reaction, but if she had really committed something that required responsibility, there would have been no way to make up for it.

    “I didn’t know she would faint. It could have been a big problem.”

    Amy sighed with relief. When Hilde lay on the bed as if asking to be fed, she thought there was only the task of enjoying the ripe fruit…

    “…Judging from her reaction, none of them were ripe. If I had eaten them, I would have been in serious trouble.”

    The atmosphere of being well-ripened was nothing more than an appearance; inside, they were still as unripe as green fruit.

    “Well, with the kind of tedious sermon she delivered for thirty minutes, it’s no wonder she has such a naive personality.”

    Externally unbelievable, but considering how steadfast her sense of respect is, it’s possible that despite her appearance, she may not have had much experience for her age.

    Amy found herself feeling even more interested in Hilde, thinking it was unexpected.

    “Th-thank you. Thank you for stopping me from doing something rash.”

    Looking at Amy with eyes filled with pity and a hint of disdain, Freide recalled last night’s events with a sigh of relief.

    ◆◆

    The explanation of the two people who tried to stop Hilde from undressing while drunk but ended up falling asleep due to their own intoxication.

    In truth, there was a slight mix of lies that Hilde couldn’t tell.

    It was true that nothing had happened, but the reason was not because Amy and Freida were too drunk to handle it.

    Every time they emptied their glasses, they encouraged Hilde to drink, so the actual amount of alcohol the two consumed was at most half of what Hilde had.

    It was true that their judgment was somewhat clouded by their drunkenness, but it didn’t mean they couldn’t control their own bodies.

    So, what really happened last night?

    The truth is…

    ◆◆

    Several hours before the morning awakening.

    Even the innkeeper, who had been laughing heartily at the increasing sales, began to worry about whether it was time to stop drinking.

    “Gulp, gulp, gulp… hahaha…!”

    After drinking and drinking, Hilde eventually completely lost her senses and started babbling with a bright red face.

    It was a state where anyone could see that she was too drunk to regain her senses.

    She didn’t even realize that liquid was flowing over her chin and down her chest.

    “I didn’t know I would get this drunk. Did I go too far…?”

    “Y-yeah, it seems like it…”

    Amy and Freida, watching her disgraceful behavior, began to seriously consider whether they should put an end to this.

    Although they had encouraged her to drink in order to see her in such a drunken state, what they wanted to see was a cute Hilde drunk on alcohol, not Hilde revealing the contents of her upset stomach.

    “Hiyaaa… huh, this, I can’t drink… gulp.”

    However, seeing her so drunk that she started licking the empty bottle, it was highly likely that if they continued to feed her, it could turn into a disaster.

    “…I think we should probably put an end to this soon.”

    “Y-yeah, I guess so…?”

    And so, the two women decided to end the drinking session that seemed like it would last all night.

    “Hi, Hilde. Shouldn’t we stop now? It seems like you’ve had too much.”

    “Yeah, Hilde. Today is not the only day, right? If you’re disappointed, let’s have another drink next time.”

    One person thought that this was enough to feed and it was time to move on to the next stage.

    “Go up, go up and rest well. You’ve worked hard. You need to take a break.”

    The other person had thoroughly enjoyed Hilde’s cute appearance and was now satisfied.

    “Oh no… already?”

    However, Hilde, with one ear listening to their refusal, pouted as if disappointed with half-closed eyes.

    “Ugh… it’s hot…”

    While taking another gulp of the bottle, she complained about the heat, slightly opening her damp collar and fanning herself to let the wind into her chest.

    “Hi, Hilde?”

    “It’s summer… why is it so hot…?”

    Whether it was because fanning herself wasn’t helping, or she simply wanted to throw off her top like armor, she lifted her clothes as if to expose her stomach.

    “Wait, wait a minute! Stop! Stop, Hilde!”

    Startled, Friede urgently grabbed her hand and stopped her.

    “Ugh… it’s hot… I’m telling you…”

    “Even if it’s hot, just bear with it for a moment!”

    Friede desperately gestured to Amy while using all her strength to push down Hilde’s arms, which were trying to go up higher.

    “Hurry, let’s send her up quickly!”

    There was no time to waste.

    If left alone, she might even throw off all her clothes in front of everyone.

    Even if she were to undress, she should at least do it in her room after going upstairs.

    “Yeah, Hilde. Let’s go to your room first. To your room. Got it? Come on, get up.”

    Since Amy didn’t want Hilde to undress in a place like this, she immediately nodded and lifted Hilde’s shoulders from behind.

    “Uh… ugh…”

    Hilde groaned strangely as if being lifted.

    No, it would be more appropriate to say she was raised rather than getting up. She was already in a situation where she couldn’t control her own body properly.

    “Sir, have you finished paying? We’ll be going up now!”

    “Oh? Oh, sure.”

    The innkeeper, who had been quietly watching, nodded in surprise.

    “If my daughter drank like that, I would have scolded her,” she clucked disapprovingly.

    ◆◆

    “Haah….”

    Amy, laying Hilde on the bed, wiped the sweat from her forehead and sighed.

    Hilde couldn’t even stand properly, let alone climb the stairs. Moving her to the bedroom was no easy task.

    She had to bear the weight of a person plus the weight of armor. Even with Freyde sharing the load, it was still a considerable burden for Amy, who, despite being a mage, had weak physical strength.

    “Well, at least… we’re prepared now.”

    Amy stuck out her red tongue, licked her upper lip, and looked down at the well-prepared feast with mischievous eyes.

    “Haa… it’s hot…”

    As soon as her hands were free, the lemon-haired maid removed her armor with practiced movements, then her tunic, leaving her in a precarious state with only sweaty undergarments barely covering her body.

    Even her tunic was so soaked with alcohol that it clung half-transparent to her skin, hardly different from being naked.

    Her pert breasts did not sag despite lying down, and her flushed, moist, smooth skin glistened with heat.

    “Haah….”

    A hot breath escaped through slightly parted lips.

    Freyde, captivated, swallowed hard, staring at the enchanting sight with vacant eyes, vowing never to forget what she was seeing.

    And then, as Freyde trembled with excitement, unable to move as if transfixed,

    “It’s… too hot…”

    “Yeah, it is. Hot, isn’t it?”

    Amy, shedding her cumbersome cloak and robe, crawled onto the bed where Hilde lay, wearing only thin undergarments, like a snake stalking its prey, smooth and natural.

    “Amy…?”

    “Come on, let’s just take everything off first. It’ll cool down. And when it cools down, you’ll feel much better.”

    Amy smiled, raising her hand to Hilde’s gaze with half-closed eyes, and playfully pulling at the collar of her shirt.

    “Uh-huh….”

    Amy’s nimble fingers swiftly undid the buttons of the shirt as if performing magic, revealing the undergarment covering her chest within.

    Swoosh.

    The damp, white shirt spread widely to the sides, and the undergarment Amy tossed fell to the ground, emitting a moist, heavy sound.

    “Ahh….”

    Amy swallowed hard, filled with endless anticipation, exhaling excitedly.

    Gazing down at the large flesh covered by the fabric and the cute pinkish protrusion in the middle with a sticky look in her eyes.

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