Chapter 114 – Befriending Arya

After finishing her deal, Aria came out calmly, but the schedule of 4 nights and 5 days was now the first day, and many of her collected items were still left.

“I’m dying because they say it’s Kang Haru. Are you jealous?”

“Me? You’re talking nonsense.”

The next day, Haru Kang was taken away by a group of her young maiden elves and disappeared somewhere behind her.
Haru Kang revealed that she was the hero who cleared all the dungeons and Aishila’s lover, and she was popular with the elves.

“Are you really not jealous?”

“Don’t ask because I don’t. It’s annoying.”

Arya’s jealousy exploded when Haru Kang, surrounded by a group of elves, followed her without looking back.

“After going through that, your expression gets colder.”

“You saw it wrong.”

Still, Arya’s pride dies, but she refuses to admit that she was jealous of the elves.

“Is Kang Haru too stupid to follow along, leaving only you and me?”

“Since nothing happens just the two of us, let’s sleep until meeting time.”

Haru Kang, who followed the elves without much worry, was really insignificant.

“I can’t sleep, so would you like to spend some time with me?”

“You and I…? Okay.”

The item I was going to use on Aria this time wasn’t [Casanova’s Perfume].
It was better to use the perfume with 2 remaining uses after raising Aria’s favorability even a little.

“I’ll match the spirit stones you get from this town in a 5 to 5 ratio.”

“… It’s a proposal that makes you lose money, so why go so far?”

Arya was suspicious of the proposal that would bring huge profits to the imperial family and great damage to the grand duchess, but she couldn’t refuse the 5:5 ratio of the spirit stones.
Arya eventually accepted her offer and she agreed to spend the remaining three hours with them until 4:00 PM when the meeting began.

“Are you all right?”

“You’re using magic… Yes, it’s okay.”

While we were walking around the town together, I moved her magical powers delicately to lightly reduce Arya’s weight.
Arya kept her pride strong even as she stared at me with her lighter body and cool air.

“You can go up the stairs.”

“No, I want to go back the way I came.”

“The scenery on the stairs is pretty, let’s go see it.”

I couldn’t twist it just because the scenery was pretty, but Arya remembered the 5:5 ratio of the spirit stone and put her feet up on the stairs.

“Haa… Why are you now…”

“Now?”

What Arya didn’t think about was how long I would use her mana carefully.
I haven’t used Arya’s magic since the moment she put her foot on her steps.
Arya’s stamina gradually declined in inverse proportion to her climb up the stairs, and she couldn’t hide her hard look.

“My leg hurts… Take a break and go.”

“Okay, would you like something to drink?”

Her pride, which Aria finally gave up, was an expression that she took a break even for a while as an excuse that her legs hurt.

“Water.”

“Barely?”

“If you can get a drink, bring it.”

It is said that people become brusque when they are having a hard time, but when Aria, who is usually cold-hearted, loses her strength, her tone and expression become even colder.
I teleported into the nearest city cafe with cold eyes.

“I’ll have a blueberry yogurt smoothie and an iced americano.”

“Yes, Blueberry Yogurt Smoothie and Iced Americano, right?”

I wrote a novel, but there was no way I didn’t know Arya’s hidden taste and taste.
I had Aria take her smoothie with her favorite blend of blueberries and yogurt.
She returned to town, careful not to overfill the smoothie, and Arya kept her head down even as I returned.

“Aria, are you having a hard time?”

Arya lowered her head, revealing her immaculate neck that hadn’t seen the sunlight, and I placed her smoothie on it.

“What a shame…! It’s not hard! The time I have to spend with you is annoying…!”

I stopped Arya from complaining by handing her a smoothie. Aria shut her mouth as her cold smoothie slipped into her hand and she looked at me.

“Don’t you drink? If you can get a drink, bring it.”

“What did you buy…?”

“Your favorite blueberry yogurt smoothie.”

“I don’t like that.”

Arya couldn’t admit that I knew exactly what her tastes were, which she hadn’t even remembered.

“If you’re not going to drink, give it to me and I’ll drink it all.”

“I didn’t say I didn’t drink.”

Still, blueberry and yogurt-obsessed Aria didn’t give up on her smoothie. Although she is proud to see Arya sucking her yogurt through a straw, there is one thing she doesn’t like.

“Hey, shouldn’t the empress keep changing her words?”

“Yes! I’m not changing words.”

She kept changing her words and denying what I said. Even the arias were cute once or twice, and I was angry.

“First of all, I went to a city far away and bought a drink for you. Then what should I say?”

“… I have to say something.”

The time to train picky Aria came sooner than expected. I induced her to say what I wanted to hear by gently touching her aria’s pride.

“Did she doze off during etiquette education, which is an essential part of childhood?”

“I didn’t sleep.”

“Then you know what to say.”

“Haa… I’m coming to buy you a drink… Good job…”

It’s satisfying to hear this much from Arya, but I decided to go a little further for situations where I would use her items.

“After that.”

“I have nothing more to say…!”

Aria, who had been sitting down, jumped up and went up the stairs, and I followed her and talked to her.

“Hey! You’re only saying it once, so listen carefully. Don’t say that later if you didn’t hear me!”

Arya’s raising her voice was something she couldn’t remember.
It was a phenomenon that appeared due to the combination of the changed tone and behavior, the previous videos, and yesterday’s [Casanova’s Nostalgia].

“Thanks for the drink… I’ll drink it well.”

“It’s good to drink well, but is it right in your mouth?”

“Yeah, it’s delicious…”

Contrary to my expectations, Arya, whom I thought would make fun of, softened when asked if the drink was good for her.

“It’s not long until the top, so let’s do that.”

“That? Hey, do a lot with your lover.”

Arya saw the fist I held out and turned her head away as if it wasn’t worth fighting.

“If Arya wins, the spirit stone is 6 to 4.”

“You said 6 to 4…”

Arya, unable to meet her gaze, gently held out her hand. I changed one of her ways after Arya and her location changed countless times.

“Dice…?”

“Yeah, how about going up as much as the number of dice?”

Arya accepted her offer and took over her dice, relying on sheer luck.

“I knew you’d refuse.”

“Coming to think of it, Rock Paper Scissors is in your favor.”

“What’s good for me…”

“Be quiet and I’ll roll the dice, so keep an eye on it to make sure it doesn’t fall.”

“You look excited?”

“I’m not excited.”

Arya’s innocence remained. In fact, she spent her late teens and early twenties in a desolate dungeon.
Freya, Yuna Choi, and Aria all liked to play trivially in a peaceful atmosphere.

“I’ll throw it.”

“Hey! Hold on!”

Before I could stop, the die was thrown from Arya’s hand and scored a 3.
[As a result of the winning dice, Arya’s sexual feelings are tripled.]

“Ah… It must have been mixed…”

“What is it?”

It didn’t work for Arya and she needs me to roll [Her winning dice] One more time to triple her sexuality.

“It’s a dice I got to use with my lovers…”

“Stop talking and speak quickly.”

“If I roll one more time like this.”

By rolling the dice, I told Aria what the effect of the [Battle Shot] Was.

[The effect of the winning dice quadruples the sexual feeling.]

The number of my dice was 4 and Aria’s erogenousness tripled at the same time as her erogenousness increased.

“Okay?”

“It’s dirty… Don’t talk to me for 30 minutes.”

Arya strode up her steps, and I slowly followed. At the end of the stairs I climbed in silence, there was a small clearing and a swing.

“Arya, we need to decide who wins.”

“… It’s because of you that this happened, so let’s just say I won.”

I couldn’t comply with Arya’s bold request, so I took out her item to use next to [Her winning dice].

“What else are you bringing out?”

“Let’s decide that the winner will endure the tickling.”

The [Competition Dice] Increased Arya’s sexuality, and I took out the [Feather Her Loves], Which turned her tickling into her pleasure.

“You mean whoever laughs or makes a noise first loses?”

“Yeah, isn’t it a simple bet?”

Arya and I even promised not to use any divine or magical powers and started betting.

“Stop!!”

“Put…!”

“Aria… Did you laugh at me?”

“Are you telling me not to laugh at that figure?”

Arya is alone with me, and it’s the first time I’ve seen her smile. As she began to play childishly, even Arya, who was cold and cold, lowered her guard for a moment.

“Okay. But how many seconds am I?”

“Twelve seconds.”

“Wow… How do I turn 12.9 seconds into 12 seconds?”

“If it’s unfair, you also discard after the decimal point.”

It was cute and pitiful for Arya, who was forced to do anything to get anything that would benefit the imperial family.

——————–
– Name: Arya Arkan
– Age : 24
– Role: 6 heroes, reserve empress of the Arkan Empire
– Special erogenous zones: back, collarbone, lower chest
– Preferred play: All relationships with Kang Haru
– My heart: It’s fun…
– Special Setting: Only Kang Haru
——————-

So, inside, I tickled her collarbone with [Her petted feather] For Arya, who was enjoying her game.

“It begins.”

“Yeah… Huh!”

To avoid suspicion from Arya, who bit her lip and tightly closed her eyes, I started at her neck and naturally descended to her collarbone.

“Haagh…!”

“Finished, 8 seconds after the decimal point was discarded.”

“Ugh! Again…Do it again!”

“I can do it again if you ask.”

I couldn’t be satisfied with just brushing Arya’s erogenous zone.

“No, that’s all right.”

“Shall we do it again 7-3?”

Arya tried to give up her elemental stone 6 to 4 ratio, but she became greedy for the ratio that went up to 7 to 3.

“It’s fun to tease, so I do it even at a loss.”

“… Okay.”

Before Arya even asked why she was hurting her so much, I answered her curiosity.

“Aria?”

“Please let me do it again…”

“Nice job. If you win this time, is it 7 to 3?”

Arya filled her eyes with her will that she would never lose, but she was futile.

“Hassuk!”

A thin moan escaped Arya’s lips as [Her feathers bitten] Touched her collarbone.

“Stop it?”

“Haa…Yes, I’ll stop!”

All of her bets with her proud Arya had been won, and the view of her sitting on a swing overlooking the green mountains and flowing rivers was pleasing to her eyes.

“Aria, don’t stand, sit on the swing.”

“I don’t want to sit with you.”

“Sit down, I’ll get up.”

“Aww! Don’t pull…!”

[Aria smells Casanova’s perfume within 30cm.]

Looking at Aria, who was still excited by her erogenous zones being stimulated by her high sexuality, now was the best time to use her perfume.

“Can you push me on a swing?”

“Don’t do anything and just stay by my side…”

Arya passed me by and sat on the swing, thinking about her. With her heightened sexuality and her aroused body, Arya felt a sharp pleasure in her chest and lower body.

******

‘Why… Are you doing this again…!.’

Being pulled by her winter, Arya, who felt her pleasure, did not respond to her thoughts of staring at her.
When the sweet scent that I don’t know if it’s her unique body smell came out, she didn’t hate Winter, and objectively, her handsome face and strong body caught her eyes.

`Fragrance…? Ah!`

Arya, who experienced the effect of [Battle Dice], Continued to doubt her feelings for Winter.

“Winter.”

“Do you have something to say?”

“The perfume you sprayed has a peculiar effect like a dice… Suck!”

“Why are you talking?”

The cold-hearted Arya had good reason for covering her eyes in bewilderment.
Winter also had a fourfold heightened sense of sexuality, and she couldn’t control her sexual desire when she was with Aria.

“You! Get away…!”

As Arya sat on the swing, she turned her head and the object with her blood on it was in front of her face, and she remembered what she had seen in the video.