“Since ancient times, it is the law of nature that females are attracted to strong males.”

    At Rachel’s words, Ariel froze in shock.

    This is because it was a somewhat difficult line to understand with the pure mind of the court lady Ariel.

    Female and male.

    I didn’t know that a word based on reproductive instinct, reproductive instinct, would come out.

    At least in the common sense that I know, it was a word used to distinguish the sex of animals.

    And the first and last time I substituted that word for a human was in a novel called [Madame Emma’s Love], which I read because I was deceived by the cover and title.

    It will be a touching story about a horse and a woman.

    As I was reading along with that expectation, I felt strange towards the people around me who called my wife a vulgar ‘female’, and then I remember being startled by my wife suddenly showing off her sexual intercourse with a horse and returning the book.

    Ariel, who was looking at Rachel with incomprehensible eyes as she applied those harsh words to herself, released the arm that was resting on her side.

    anyway.

    This answers the question.

    I was a little confused by the words female and male, but I understood the underlying meaning well enough.

    The parts of the opposite sex that each person finds attractive are different, and tastes should be respected.

    Above all, it was an objective fact that the current Elden Raphelion was a strong and cool man, whether you looked at him from behind, forward, or sideways.

    However, he was anxious because Rachel’s feminine and human charm seemed to be superior to his own.

    I feel like I’ve met a strong opponent.

    Of course, I had anticipated Rachel’s feelings to some extent, so I had no intention of feeling defeated or giving up early.

    I lived my whole life being considerate and compromising.

    I have lived my life giving and sharing.

    I lived my life valuing others’ things over my own.

    Of course, I don’t know what Elden is thinking, and maybe he was already leaning towards one side, but I didn’t want to back down without at least trying.

    no.

    Now that I have confirmed my love interest, it is time to stop watching from afar and bring out the shy imaginations I have been putting into the writing I am doing.

    I have lived a life where I gave up what I wanted, gave in, and was considerate.

    Of course, she plans to continue living like that in the future, but Ariel, who decided to be greedy for something she wanted just once, opened her lips, wiping away her embarrassed expression.

    “So, it got better because Elden was strong?”

    Unfortunately, I had to blush and feel embarrassed again.

    “Yes. Doesn’t Lady Young-ae also admire Prince Elden?”

    “What, what…?!”

    Ariel’s hazel pupils dilate greatly at Rachel’s casual question.

    Then, the crimson lips also open wide.

    It was natural for Ariel to be surprised, as she had been proud of herself for hiding her love perfectly in case it would burden Elden.

    When something that a person has been hiding is revealed, they start to deny it.

    Ariel also tried to deny it, but at that moment, she looked surprised and seemed to be about to be declared defeated.

    “What? Hey, how did you get it?”

    “I think everyone knows except for Prince and Young-ae.”

    “… Did you get a lot of tea?”

    “Yes.”

    “Uh, since when?”

    “I think it’s been about 5 months.”

    “… … .”

    5 months.

    In fact, it meant that Rachel had known from the moment she declared that she would write a chronicle in the Duchy of Langren.

    I was confident that I had hidden it well without even knowing it, but it came back as embarrassment and shame, but one question overcame them.

    Why.

    “Why didn’t you say anything?”

    “Because I didn’t have anything to say.”

    then.

    “Why are you telling me this now?”

    Rachel pauses for a moment at the continued questioning.

    I wanted to convey this carefully and respectfully.

    Even though they were officially rivals, Ariel Elrond was a charming and lovely lady.

    She was a lady who possessed a charm and elegance that were the opposite of one’s own, and who aroused longing for what one could not have.

    It wasn’t because he ignored his rival that he knew that she had feelings for someone like him.

    “I’m not the type to start a fight, that’s just how it is.”

    Rachel has been fighting her whole life, but she never fought because she liked fighting.

    She was the one who never hesitated to pick a fight, and she was never the one to step forward and throw a punch, so I just tolerated it.

    As always.

    Just like those days when I threw myself into the battlefield and waited for the enemy.

    and.

    Ariel entered the battlefield, so she simply responded as she had done on those days.

    Of course, there will be no need to clench your fist or dance with a sword like those days.

    The battle that is about to begin must be fought with the mind, not the body.

    The problem was that the knight was clumsy, and the problem was that the bookworm was clumsy.

    And it was only natural that fights between these clumsy people would become childish.

    “Leisure…is it the same thing? Or is it like confidence?”

    “I guess it’s because I spent a long time with Confucius and because we are ‘special’ disciple-students.”

    “Huh. So I went to the academy with Elden? And we were even ‘classmates’.”

    Although the gap was a bit long, Ariel, who thought that the relationship between classmates that started 6 years ago was nothing special, was enough to speak out at least once, emphasized the fact that they were classmates with such a proud expression.

    But I had to hesitate at Rachel’s subsequent sharp remarks.

    “Hmm. I understand that we were so awkward that we didn’t even say a word to each other, but we were ‘hanging out together’?”

    “… Oh, it’s awkward, but I’ve known Elden for a long time before you.”

    “I think I know more about Confucius than he does. There were many things he had to know to teach his disciples well.”

    Ariel and Rachel continue their battle, each asserting their superior points without anyone instigating them.

    If you look at it from the perspective of the three parties, there was no such thing as a childish fight, but the two were more serious than ever.

    Since ancient times, the momentum of the first game can determine the final victory or defeat.

    In that respect, Rachel is trying to gain momentum by focusing on the ‘priest-sister relationship’.

    But Ariel’s subsequent defense left me speechless.

    “But I, as the ‘writer’ of Elden’s story, know everything from the protagonist’s past to his detailed tastes and even his desired future?”

    “… … .”

    Certainly, the information obtained through sparring and training was bound to be poorer than that obtained through close interviews for months for writing.

    Rachel, whose lips kept opening and closing, finally pulled out her vagina as an attack card.

    “I also enjoyed mixed bathing with Confucius. It was a very ‘hot’ time.”

    Of course, Ariel, who has now decided to be greedy for what she wants, does not back down and tries hard to erase the magnificent(?) thing that comes to mind.

    “I was hugging Elden ‘all night’?”

    “… .”

    Rachel is left speechless again.

    The reason is that the cold embrace all night long, even if no skin was exposed, was superior to the unintentional hot striptease(?) in front of the person I admired.

    It certainly felt like the momentum that was dominant at first was gradually being pushed back by repeated attacks and defenses.

    at last.

    “I’ve seen you naked too.”

    Rachel brought up the situation that had resulted from my mistake.

    It brought out the shameful actions committed by a pure woman.

    Then Ariel’s face turned bright red as she remembered what she had seen, and then Rachel’s face turned bright red as well. It was as if she wondered who this fight was for.

    “… !”

    “!”

    But the conflict that had already begun could not be stopped, and Ariel asked with a red face.

    “Seo, was that intentional?”

    And to that question, Rachel answers immediately with a bright red face.

    Even stammering his words.

    “Yes, yes.”

    No it wasn’t.

    It wasn’t intentional.

    Rachel, who admitted that it was an obvious mistake but was unknowingly admitting it was intentional.

    It was an excessive desire to win the battle, but for some reason, Rachel’s face turned even redder as she answered like that because she felt like she had to admit it.

    It was like a ripe apple, and so was Ariel.

    Two soldiers who started it together but were both flustered and restless.

    at last.

    “That, that’s too much… … !!”

    The first skirmish, which began with a scream from a red-hot Ariel that made steam rise from her hood, ended in a draw.

    **

    [Then I’ll go down to prepare dinner.]

    “Yeah. Erincia. Let me know if you need any help.”

    [Don’t worry. Now you can do that cleaning yourself.]

    Although he was gaining weight and becoming more lively, Lumiang’s condition was not the same as before.

    I tried to stop him several times because I thought it would be a burden to prepare meals, but Lumiang stubbornly refused and went down to prepare dinner. After drying his body and hair and changing into comfortable clothes, he went down to the first floor, where the place was filled with a mouthwatering smell.

    “Wow… You prepared all this by yourself?”

    It would not be an exaggeration to say that the table in the kitchen was filled with delicacies from the mountains and the sea that could be considered a king’s banquet.

    And that too with monster cooking.

    [I prepared it in advance so it was done quickly.]

    It would not be an exaggeration to say that this 32-course meal was truly a feast for the king.

    These were dishes that I had no idea how I could have prepared on my own, and I sat down as if I was possessed.

    Three more dishes were served after that, and everyone was amazed at the feast, which was so delicious that they worried that they would collapse rather than bend their legs.

    “Hehe. Seeing that you’ve welcomed the Last Supper, I think it’s time for me to go now… .”

    From the pointless jokes of Rendler’s inspiration.

    “You’re crazy… How did you prepare this all by yourself?”

    With admiration from Ariel, who was once our chef.

    “… There’s no penalty for leaving it, right?”

    Even Rachel, who is suspicious as expected of an escort knight.

    So our dinner begins with a feast of dishes just as splendid as a banquet.

    Oddly enough.

    “Elden. This looks delicious. Eat a lot. Hehe.”

    “… This looks more delicious. Try this.”

    [Try this too, Elden.]

    One by one, the dishes, nicely prepared for eating, began to pile up on my plate.

    Hmm… … .

    Why is everyone like this?

    You don’t think you can eat it all, so are you giving it to me?

    **

    “I, I….”

    Renderer had to whet his appetite as he watched the food disappear one by one before his eyes.

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