"My dearest Millie and I are lovers." After showering, Alain returned to the room and spoke to Misha. Leaning against the headboard, the gir
"My dearest Millie and I are lovers."
After showering, Alain returned to the room and spoke to Misha.
Leaning against the headboard, the girl's eyes widened slightly in surprise. "Oh my... you're actually telling me directly? I thought you would drag it out a little longer."
"Didn't you guess it already?" Alain sat beside her, taking her small hand and starting to massage it.
The moment Millie had made her overly defensive denial, Misha, with her sharp intellect, had surely figured it out.
However, the girl gently pulled her hand away from his touch.
"That won't do~ You're a taken man now," she teased. "You can't be seducing me anymore."
Alain looked at her earnestly, seeing the playful glint in her sapphire-blue eyes.
"Give me a break. I can't stand going a single day without touching you."
"Hmph~ You two must have been kissing downstairs, right? That's why it took so long," Misha said, pretending to be jealous.
"If you want to touch someone so badly, why not go find Millie? Aren't her hands smoother and softer than mine?"
Seeing Alain's troubled expression, Misha couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. I already gave you permission to start a harem, didn't I?" She extended her hand to Alain again, and he gently caressed its back.
Misha was, in fact, already mentally prepared for this.
Alain's motivation to save the game world was largely driven by Mita herself. If she were to complain about this, wouldn't that be denying the very reason Alain had saved her, or the fact that he had defeated the viruses multiple times?
She couldn't bring herself to do that.
She had seen all of Alain's efforts with her own eyes. What was wrong with having another girl? As long as his feelings for her didn't change, it was fine.
"But, you do like her, right? It's not just out of... pure physical desire." Since Cappie considered her a dear friend, Misha felt she had to vet him properly for her sake.
"Yes, I like her. Of course, to say there's no physical desire... that would be impossible," Alain admitted.
After all, Millie was just so attractive. His affection for her was the main thing, but the physical motivation was also undeniable.
"Alright, I get it. Since you're with her now, you have to be responsible, okay?" Misha opened the nightstand and took out a light gold-colored paper box from the bottom drawer.
Alain glanced at it; the word "Okamoto" was clearly visible.
"Are you going to use that with me?"
"Don't you think that contradicts what we were just talking about? Besides, my 'visitor' isn't over yet." Misha rubbed her stomach with a troubled look, then handed the box of condoms to Alain.
"Make sure to take precautions, okay? We can't have a little life popping up by accident." She grew serious. "We aren't settled down yet. If a child were to be born now... that wouldn't be a good thing."
"...Don't worry." He handed the box back. To him, his rational lover was also incredibly cute.
Alain felt completely won over by her. But... there was still one thing he wanted to ask her directly.
"Will you be jealous?"
Hearing this, Misha's expression froze for a moment. She then tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and gave a bittersweet smile.
"To say no... that would be impossible. Because I was the one who came first, yet you chose Millie."
She watched as Alain continued to massage her hands, her gaze serene, her eyes shimmering like water.
"Ah, now that you mention it, I'm getting a little... hold on a second, sorry." Misha pulled a tissue from the nightstand, dabbed the corner of her eye, and then looked at Alain as if nothing had happened.
"But it's okay, really. It doesn't matter if my turn is a little later."
Alain couldn't bear to see her like this. He explained the simulated date plan to her in detail.
"You? A simulated date? A confession date for me? This is really..." She was so surprised that her slight jealousy vanished like a passing cloud.
"Originally, it was a date I was preparing for you. It's just... with Millie's personality, if I didn't seize the opportunity, I was afraid she'd keep running away from it."
Alain sighed. The girl leaning on the headboard nodded in understanding.
"That's true... Cappie talks a big game, but she's actually a tsundere."
"You think so too, right?" Alain chuckled lightly.
When Millie had first told him she was a tsundere, Alain had scoffed. But after really getting to know her... her tsundere nature wasn't a typical one; the contradictory traits of being easily flustered while loving to tell dirty jokes were perfectly embodied in her.
"But... a confession?" Misha looked at Alain's profile, never having imagined he had been planning such a big surprise for her.
"I knew it. The first person you confessed to should have been me!" Her slightly haughty, princess-like pout warmed Alain's heart.
Then, she continued, "But my dear, you still owe me a confession, don't you?" Misha tapped her smooth chin thoughtfully. "Or how about, I confess to you right now?"
"If you confess here..." Alain glanced at the 'battlefield' beneath them on the bed. A confession on the bed... honestly, the next step would follow very quickly.
"I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stop myself."
"...Not able to stop yourself?" Seeing Alain's eyes glance over her body, the girl turned her head away, blushing. "Honestly... I'm on my period right now, what are you even talking about? Are you looking for a bloody battle?"
"Exactly. So, let's save my confession for our next confession date."
"Mmm... Although I can barely wait, alright then~" Every girl wants a bit of ceremony, and Misha was no exception.
She sincerely looked forward to the day she and Alain would officially become a couple.
"Oh, right, don't spend too much money, okay? A simple 'I love you' is enough. With the money we save, the three of us can go out to eat~"
Misha clapped her hands. "I want to learn how to cook real-world food, too~"
"Sure," Alain replied, though he was only half-listening. If a modest expense for the confession could make them both happy, what was the harm?
"Anyway, it's time for bed, right?" Misha glanced at the clock on the nightstand. "We have a mission tomorrow, don't we?"
He got under the covers, and the girl snuggled in too, obediently curling up in Alain's arms.
"I want to sleep in your arms~" she murmured.
"Okay." Alain didn't hesitate. In the last moments before sleep, they held each other in a long kiss, gradually drifting off into dreamland.
"By the way," Misha whispered in his ear. "Do you want me to help you with... my mouth, like that time?"
"Please." Alain replied frankly.
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