Chapter 103
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 103
Chapter Title: Girlfriend's Friend and Girlfriend's Little Sister -1-
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She turned her head, and the bell on her choker jingled. The headband with animal ears had vanished at some point.
'How many times has it been...?'
Eclair stared at the ceiling in a hazy, floating daze. Her maid outfit was a total mess, but she couldn't muster the energy to fix it.
'...This is bad.'
She'd known Roman for quite a while, but they'd only been lovers for a short time.
Compared to other couples or married folk, the moment she'd realized her feelings had been ridiculously brief. But today, under his earnest onslaught, it hit her.
Her heart and body had been perfectly conquered without a single gap left. Life without Roman... it would truly be over. She felt it with bone-deep certainty.
A chilling yet thrilling premonition that she could never escape this man's embrace.
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She turned her head from the ceiling to the side, and the coupling was still going strong.
-Ahhng...! Masterrr!! I-I'm... cumming...! Please... aaahng! Spare... hnn! I'm... cummiiing...!
Roman pinned Rike beneath him with his hips, venting his desires. Written out in words alone, his rough motions and their talk might look like rape...
But look at Rike's face, drowning in ecstasy— the exact opposite of her pleas to stop. It was far too vulgar and raw for the usually elegant woman she was.
Her words were surely pleas meant to spur Roman on, to satisfy him more.
She got it. Just moments ago, she'd been the same. Rike, Eclair, Roman—they'd all lost themselves to the heat filling this room.
She'd grown so used to Rike's presence that she'd shamelessly craved Roman, clinging to him, spilling lewd moans and crude words just to receive a bit more love and affection.
-Ahng! More... more...! Cum... inside! Hiiik...!
Her body was utterly spent, but the sights and sounds flooding in from beside her were stirring her up again.
Her fingers nearly drifted toward the semen trickling from her core before she snapped to and stopped herself.
He'd told her to do as she pleased, but she hadn't expected him to take her this far.
'After this... normal sex will never...'
They'd crossed a major line today. Everything before had been child's play.
Even their tender, loving couplings overflowed with happiness and indescribable pleasure. But now she knew there was a whole new level above.
How much restraint Roman had shown for her sake, inexperienced as she was. Today, she'd faced his true masculinity.
His lower-than-usual voice, his burning gaze—whenever they met hers, she couldn't resist any shameful pose or act he demanded, no matter how unimaginable.
'...In front of Roman, I'm not a knight. Just a woman...'
Nothing more, nothing less.
The taboo thrill of betraying her knightly life only heightened the pleasure.
The desire to please one man outweighed a lifetime of knightly pride.
And the price of that choice was crystal clear. In her lover's arms alone, she could forget everything, her mind melting into pure bliss and ecstasy.
This must be how it felt to be the sword wielded by the finest swordsman.
"Eclair. Come here. Let's get some rest. We'll wash up and eat when we wake."
Roman finished one last time and pulled the half-lidded Rike into his right arm.
She scooted sluggishly to his empty left side, and he offered his arm as a pillow, opening his embrace. In that brief moment, Rike had drifted off with soft breaths.
Roman's face still sparkled with vitality—it was astonishing.
"...Roman."
"Yeah?"
He smiled softly at her voice, gazing with eyes dripping honey-sweet affection.
Just meeting them made her heart pound wildly. Even nestled against him now, she wanted to touch him more.
"...I love you. So much..."
Was he satisfied today? Had she lacked in anything? She started to ask, but his loving gaze made such questions feel pointless.
Pillow talk didn't need feedback. These words were enough.
"I love you too."
Her breath caught. His confession burned hotter on her cheeks than ever.
Would he mind if she asked for one more...?
"Ahh... Sis is seducing Broo-..."
Rike's sleepy voice startled Eclair.
She'd thought she was fully asleep... but she'd been listening.
"N-No, it's not like th-!"
Roman yanked the flustering Eclair and grumbling Rike deeper into his arms with both.
"What's wrong with that? Lovers should express love plenty. I love you both. Thanks to you two, I'm the happiest man today."
It reminded her of their talk at Limno's tavern about values—everything she'd always wanted.
She reached out, tracing his rippling abs, and voiced a small wish.
"Roman. When we wake... will you cook for us? Even if it doesn't taste great... or is simple."
"Mmm... me tooo... Wanna eat Bro's cooking after so long-..."
With half-asleep Rike chiming in, Roman laughed heartily and nodded.
"Guess I'll have to put in some effort. Full course it is."
Isaac and Robert had met up once since the second semester at the academy began.
Maybe they'd met without me knowing, or outside somewhere else.
But the dimensional rift hadn't opened yet. The fact they were both unscathed was proof.
The second Wanderer wasn't strong from my perspective, but Robert—who couldn't handle his skills or sturdy body properly yet—couldn't take it on.
I'd considered if they'd left it open like with Romerius... but could Isaac, obsessed with research, afford that?
'Gonna need to keep a closer eye for a while...'
Tedious or not, it had to be done. Even starting my first life in a safety-blind nation, my second as an imperial citizen meant no slacking on safety.
Robert was the main in his game, but a side story to me.
That aside... what to do about the problem right in front of me?
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I turned, and a woman far off hastily averted her gaze.
This issue was no axe-murderer delusion or narcissistic fantasy.
Lately, a certain female cadet had been giving me subtle looks... and my sharp senses caught them crystal clear.
Chloe Dreitna's stare.
She probably thought she was sneaking peeks. To me, it felt like outright glaring.
She kept circling whenever she had a chance, like she had something to say. Maybe related to my relationship with Eclair, since she knew about it.
The sisters were tight-knit, after all.
'Should I talk to her first?'
My girlfriend's friend. My girlfriend's little sister. What a tangled mess...
What Chloe knew officially: girlfriend's little sister.
Given her personality, even if she had words, it'd take ages for her to approach. If it dragged on, I'd mentally collapse first.
'...Call her over and give pocket money?'
To solidify approval for my serious future with Eclair—who was planning deeply alongside Rike—and live stably, Chloe's stance mattered hugely, even if she didn't realize it.
'Her sister dotes on her little sis. No good getting on her bad side.'
Simplest: build basic human goodwill.
Pocket money worked on my ex's sister in my past life—she loved it simply. But a noble lady from a fine house wouldn't lack cash.
I didn't know my image in Chloe's head, making approach tricky.
"Hmmm..."
The deeper I thought, the bleaker it got.
What I'd shown Chloe, a Knight Department cadet: beating cadets in training, or early on, blasting chivalry as useless right in front of the department...
Her impression of me was probably a foul-tempered adventurer and stubborn instructor. That might explain her watchful circling.
Looking at myself, it wasn't wrong—embarrassment and crisis welled up.
If Chloe investigated "Platinum Adventurer Roman" out of sisterly worry?
The first info she'd hit was obvious.
Playboy, virgin-obsessed, underground tavern brawler, maid fetish, garter belt lover, uniform pervert, etc.
'...Isn't this a huge problem...?'
Cold sweat trickled down my back for the first time in ages.
This tension rivaled a piercing chest wound surrounded by foes.
"..."
If Chloe tearfully convinced Eclair he was "not the one," it'd put Eclair in a tough spot.
She wouldn't break up, but she'd want to be proud before her sister.
After endless head-pounding deliberation, I decided to approach Chloe first as she subtly orbited nearby.