"Let's heat it up more!"
"E-even if you say that…!"
"Right, don't you have someone you like?"
It was a sudden question.
A sharp blow different from the atmosphere until then.
At words that flew from an unexpected direction, Lene's thoughts stopped for an instant.
"Eh? S-someone I like…?"
"Yeah! If you masturbate while thinking of that person, I think you'll feel even better!"
"U-um… that's…"
Lene lowered her face.
While dropping her gaze she bit her lip.
At her like that the boys grinned.
"Hey hey! That reaction means there is one!"
"Tell us honestly!"
"Who is it!?"
Voices full of curiosity overlapped, and they leaned forward and closed in.
In a situation with no place to flee, Lene opened her mouth as if resigning herself.
"…Lord Rigel."
A name that spilled quietly.
In that instant the air stopped dead.
Everyone was motionless as if frozen.
"...Sorry, say that again. Who?"
"Um… that's… Lord Rigel von Gousel…"
