episode_0085

Irene was convinced.

Esti is a saint.

The corners of her mouth danced on their own.

‘No, she’s a saint? How can she be this lucky?’

There is a saint who knows her true identity, and she releases the TS Brigade to chase her.

Is the culprit actually the Third Princess?

I couldn’t be more reassured.

A personality so kind that it’s foolish to even think of a harsh punishment.

A sloppy behavior with some rough edges.

Lastly, a personality that is so affectionate that she willingly accepts Stier as her sister.

There’s no way she could do anything to herself.

Even with enemies, Estee was the only one in the world who was safe.

Even the princess is protective of herself.

How could he not feel at ease when a saint protects him, a witch?

She didn’t need anything else, she was satisfied as long as her identity was kept a secret.

‘I could leave it alone, but… I feel a little uneasy about relying only on him. Where? Should I try to get rid of him?’

-Phew.

Then, she raised her magical power slightly and cut the back of my hand.

The sound of skin being cut. The sensation of bright red blood flowing.

It was an insurance policy to confirm whether Esti was truly a saint.

I crushed it so that you couldn’t see it.

-dump.

“Ah, Irene… ?”

‘I didn’t know my first time would be with her… I feel a little guilty, but whatever.’

After climbing on top of the princess who was much smaller than him.

Irene slowly lowered her head, reassuring him that it would be over soon.

-Churup.

‘I’m a witch, you know.’

From now on, I’m going to steal those lips.

A princess who protects witches while being a saint.

I’m going to stick my tongue between my lips and swirl it around.

Let their tongues intertwine and caress each other.

So that their saliva mixed together and made a sticky sound.

So intensely that I couldn’t even breathe.

So densely that I will never forget it for the rest of my life.

Take your time. Slowly.

‘I’ll make you feel better since you’re so out of breath. With fantasy magic.’

The princess will writhe beneath me every time that happens.

I was writhing in pain, suffocating.

And yet, rejoicing in the overflowing pleasure.

So that I can’t live without your kisses from now on.

The saint will fall into his own hands.

‘I’ll never see a brat like Louis again… but honestly, it’s a shame to lose the saint to him.’

“What are you doing now…?”

“This is my first time too. Please forgive me.”

‘I have to take this.’

The distance between the two rapidly became closer.

So much so that it didn’t even take a second for them to kiss.

So, Irene has an unprecedented rash…

-Clang, clang clang!!

[Sisterieee!!! Don’t do anything lewd!!!!!]

“… … !!!?”

When their lips were only a sheet of parchment away.

Stier knocked loudly on the door.

* * *

Going back in time, to when Sti had just been kicked out by Esti’s guest spirit.

Beyond the door, she grumbled with a red face.

It was because of what I just heard.

[I told you I can do Chuchu?]

‘Sister, you idiot, you pervert!! I’m so embarrassed, how can you be so confident!?’

Since that day when I was toyed with by the ‘fake Irene’.

I just realized how dirty and shameful a thing Chuchu is.

My sister doesn’t know anything and she can do it. Isn’t she just flirting?

My face was so hot I couldn’t stand it.

… If the person in question knew, he would have snapped at him and said, ‘I was just talking about a kiss on the lips, you pervert,’ but anyway.

That’s why she ran to Dodo too.

Towards Ferrado and Louis.

‘I guess I should calm down and eat some cookies~.’

“Ferado~ Louis~ Let’s play~.”

“Ah, Lady Stie. You’re here.”

After that, time passed as usual.

Louis plays around with Stier, who suddenly appears.

Ferrado treats Louis and Stier in various ways, thinking of how to connect them well.

Steve doesn’t know anything and just munches on cookies.

But there was one thing that was different from usual.

The thing is, Stier, who usually just gets a cookie and leaves, is holding on for dear life today.

Then Louis asked.

“You’ve been here quite a while today?”

“Yeah. My sister said she had something to talk to Irene so she told me to go out~.”

“… … Ah.”

‘That’s right, they are about now…!!!’

Then came the story of Irene.

As Ferrado glared, Louis unconsciously covered his mouth.

By now, the two of them should be having a great time kissing each other. I wonder what he said in front of the big kid.

However, I couldn’t take back the words that had already been said.

“Huh? Louis, what’s wrong?”

“Ahem. Nothing… .”

‘Oh, he’s lying!’

“Female~? Louis, you’re a female too~!!”

“… What the hell is that.”

“If you don’t tell me, I’ll keep calling you a bitch~.”

Stier sensed something suspicious from her bewildered reaction and started asking questions one by one.

Louis couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.

It’s something we’ve all thought about at least once, but this was the first time I’d heard it called female so openly.

“What, what does that mean… .”

‘Well said, Lady Stie. How I have longed to say that.’

Ferrado had a relieved expression on his face, but anyway.

Louis sighed as he read the sincerity in her eyes.

‘I’m enduring it because it’s me. What if other people hear it?’

“… If you promise not to call me that again.”

The fact that she’s a female makes sense because she’s a child.

But, is a commoner doing this to a noble like you?

Are you so crazy that you want to run away?

So Louis decided to give in once.

At the request not to do that again, Stier smiled and nodded.

“Yeah! I won’t do that!”

‘Females won’t go anywhere though!’

“Yeah. You should know that too. Right now they… .”

A brief explanation followed.

Estee, Irene. Having a great time right now.

A scream erupted.

“What, what the heck!!!? Unnie and Irene, right now!!?”

‘There’s no way those two would do that!!’

“I’m telling you, really? Right, Ferrado?”

“Yes, really.”

Hard to believe news.

But, if it were Louis, wouldn’t it be the case that even Ferrado would affirm it in a low-mid tone?

It’s hard to believe, but probably not…

I’m anxious.

‘Ah, that won’t work!? Probably not… Sister, if you’re going to do it, you should do it with me!!?’

“Okay, I’ll take a quick look!!”

-Quickly.

Are you doing Chuchu with someone else besides me?

That’s unacceptable.

Stier ran out.

“Uh… I think you’re trying to get in my way. Should I stop you now?”

“Let’s just leave it. Your Highness the Princess should also exercise some self-restraint.”

“Agree. I understand, but there’s a limit. He needs to be patient.”

It was a sortie that Louis and Ferrado tacitly approved.

* * *

Running out like that, while Esti was being crushed.

A frightened Stier pounded on the door.

-Knock knock knock knock.

“Sisterieee!! Don’t do anything lewdeeee!!!”

‘You’re not really doing Chuchu, are you?!’

“… … Tsk.”

‘Why now of all times?’

No romance, just like Estee claims.

The timing was like God’s blessing for ‘No Man’s’.

Irene made a grim expression without realizing it.

At the same time, Esti came to her senses.

‘What the… Wait, what’s wrong with you!!? Your lips are Louis’s!!’

“Say, release!!!”

A single word shouted out while quickly drawing up magical power.

All the locks on the door were unlocked.

-Clang clang clang.

“Steve, come and take this guy off me!!!”

“Sister… Huhhh!!!?”

The unlocked door opens and Stier barges in.

She was shocked when she saw Irene sitting on her older sister.

What the heck, I had my doubts. Why is this real?

Besides, that’s the same atmosphere I had when I was being treated by the fake Irene.

I don’t know what the situation is, but…

No dirty stuff. Absolutely not.

“Ah, no!!! Sister is mine!!!!”

-Knock knock.

“… … That, that. There.”

Stiye’s body slam! The effect was definite!

The new Irene was dragged out.

and,

“Sister, are you okay!? You didn’t get hit!!?”

“Uh, yeah. I didn’t get hit.”

Esti is rescued safely.

She belatedly gathered her thoughts.

What the heck, did I just get kissed by Irene?

…why?

A fundamental question that was quickly encountered.

Her red eyes turned towards Irene.

Stie also looked in that direction, following her sister.

-Stop.

“”… … What.””

The two are surprised by their similar expressions.

Irene was taken aback by that reaction.

“That, that. There.”

‘I was so excited that I crossed the line… How can I explain this?’

I could have captured the princess in exactly 3 minutes.

A situation where the situation was completely reversed in just one second.

Even the two who saw each other were very scared…

It was clear that the image I had built up over time had completely collapsed.

Belated regret came over Irene.

‘I’m screwed… Ha, I shouldn’t have said that to the princess. Am I a helpless witch? Am I getting the punishment I deserve?’

If he had just stayed still, wouldn’t he have gotten into serious trouble by trying to capture the princess?

It was natural for me to feel regretful that I was being punished for doing something bad.

…but fortunately for her.

The two weren’t frightened in that sense.

‘I was wondering why you suddenly tried to kiss me like a saint…’

“Ah, Irene!! I’m bleeding, bleeding!!”

“Sister!!! This guy is so cute!!!!”

Her hands waved in confusion.

Isn’t that where blood is flowing out?

Just now, it was blood coming from the wound Irene had inflicted on herself.

Even the wound was quite deep.

Since Esti is a saint, she will get better soon anyway, so I dug a little deeper to make sure.

Of course, even so, it is only a small cut to the skin.

The amount of bleeding wasn’t that great, but…

To the two sloppy sisters, it looked like an injury that would require almost three weeks of recovery.

Then, the two’s excitement overwhelmed Irene.

“Oh, what should I do? What should I do… Oh, that’s right!!”

‘Come to think of it, that kid has a lot of divine power, right?! Enough for even Crow to acknowledge it!!’

“Steve, healing. Healing!!”

First, Esti orders the healing of the wound.

“… … Huh? Oh, that’s right!!”

‘Come to think of it, I could have made all my pain disappear!?’

My sister was surprised, so Stier, who was also surprised, ran towards me.

———Stick out your tongue.

“Wait a minute!!!”

‘I’ll make all my pain fly away!!!’

And, as if kissing the back of the hand.

When Stier put his lips on mine,

“Wait?! What are you doing… … .”

-Tsk… tsk.

“… … Huh?”

‘Oh. Isn’t this the saint that Ferrado spoke of…?’

Irene’s wounds healed in an instant.

A miracle that only a saint can perform, as explained by Ferrado.

That was the epiphany.