Chapter 127 – Visitation

Chirp! Tweet!

The sound of the morning birds chirping through the window was so sweet.

However, I just couldn’t come to my senses.

Is it because there is no Unicor that wakes me up with a loud scream?

─Shaaaaa!

Or is it because the sound of water coming from the bathroom bothered me too much?

‘..What was the dream I had yesterday?’

No, damn, of course it was hard to come to my senses.

The content of the dream I had last night was that shocking. The woman from the dream was definitely Cayenne.

‘Karen… It’s a female name with just one letter changed from Cayenne’s name..’

Was my imagination this poor? No, more than that, why does it have to be a Cayenne woman among many, many women?

Does just one day without sex build up your libido enough to dream of such a dream?

‘…Ah, aren’t you tired?’

I took a quick peek at the duvet, just in case, but there was no sign of an affair in the gown or the duvet.

‘Looks like I didn’t have a wet dream… It’s fortunate.’

If I had a wet dream for the TS version of the Cayenne, I would be right at this moment to bang my head against a wall and attempt suicide.

It’s not just pure love with the girls you like, it’s pure harem love..! BL Drift! It’s okay if your head is broken, right?

“… Damn it, I can’t come to my senses, why is my head so dizzy?”

Are you tired? No, I didn’t think it was because I deliberately went to bed early last night.

Even so, despite sleeping strangely soundly and waking up refreshed, my body was heavy, my head was hazy, and my eyes were out of focus as if I was tired.

‘It’s not like waking up and dreaming. I need to wake up. I have a lot of studying to do today.’

After slapping both cheeks, I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.

If you wash your face, you’ll come to your senses. Today is a cold water battle shower.

─Kikkik!

Just then, the door opened and a doll with a towel wrapped around her waist came out of the bathroom.

At that moment, I flinched. Is it because I still feel like I’m dreaming? Wouldn’t it be Karen instead of Cayenne coming out of that bathroom? It’s because the thought flashed for a while.

“—Are you awake, Artin? Did you sleep well?”

But nothing happened, and it was Cayenne, not Karen, who walked out of the bathroom.

Perhaps he had just finished taking a shower, he came out with a towel wrapped around his waist her, showing off his statuesque masculine body her, drying his wet long hair with an extra towel and looking at me happily.

‘…No, why am I observing this guy so deeply?’

If it was the same as before, he was drying his hair his, looking disgustingly at me. I would have thought so,

“I’m going to wash up and wash up. Maybe it’s because I just woke up, my head is hazy and I can’t come to my senses.”

Brother, before you get any more strange thoughts, you should wash your face. You really need to get your mind right.

“Is your head hazy? Are you sick? Don’t you have a fever?”

Just as I was about to walk past him and enter the bathroom, Cayenne suddenly came up to me with a concerned expression and placed her hand on her forehead on her.

There was nostalgia in those eyes, not simply concern for her friend her. Also, she couldn’t stand it and the guy started showing off as a homosexual.

“…?”

But what is strange Normally, unbearable rage wells up, and I must kill 127 times in my head before I can get rid of it?

‘Why, is everything okay?’

Even when I saw a guy who treated me like the heroine of a female romance fantasy, I didn’t feel anything. It would be more accurate to say that the reluctance has disappeared.

“…Nonsense.”
“What? Are you really unwell, Artin?”
“This is ridiculous!!! This is a dream!!!”

This is a dream. To think that I lost my resistance to BL, and that disappeared in one dream!

-Boom!!!

I denied that reality and banged my head against the wall.

“What, what are you doing, Artin?!”
“Leave this! This is a dream! You have to wake up from your dream!”

Bang! Bang!

Pushing the Cayenne that was trying to dissuade me, I banged my head against the wall in succession.

‘If I wake up from the dream… The nightmare will end…?’

I imagined that in my fading mind. When I open my eyes, my lover strokes my hair and asks me if I had a bad dream… Then, I smile and reply that I’m fine…

*

“Are you okay?”

When I opened my eyes, I met the eyes of a young blond haired young man who was peering right in my face.

“Damn!!!!”
“It’s a surprise! What’s really going on, Artin-nim?”

Startled, I got up and looked around. It was the same as the room we stayed in.

“What the hell is going on, Artin-nim? What about that freaky scream just now?”
“Uh… Priest Thomas? What happened…?”

How far is the dream? How far is the reality? In fact, am I still dreaming in the 3rd episode? My head was dizzy.

“In the morning, Kaien-nim, who was surprised when he suddenly hit his head against the wall and harmed himself, called me. I healed the wound, but what the hell is going on?”

Damn, even the head banging was real? Karen is unreal, and it is real that the resistance to Cayenne’s gayness has disappeared?

“No.. That… I think it’s because the stress is getting worse..”
“Stress… Come to think of it, I heard that you are under a lot of stress on a regular basis to the extent that you suffer from stress-induced hair loss. It seems that you are under a lot of stress because of the heavy responsibility of being a companion of the hero.”

As if my vague explanation had worked, Priest Thomas nodded his head in agreement.

“Wounds won’t leave scars, but mental stress shouldn’t be maintained. Do you have a stress reliever that you enjoy on a regular basis?”
“Uh…Just dating my girls is the best way to relieve stress.”

The problem is that my women are not allowed to enter here. There was no room for me to date.

‘..Should I secretly go out and play with Shirka?’

The street that is still strangely faint, Kai… No, fuck it! I have to sneak out to erase the feeling of her thigh her play with Karen. This is going to be really crazy.

“I can’t help it. I was going to tell you after lunch, but you’re under a lot of stress, so I’d better tell you in advance.”
“..Yes? What do you mean?”

When I asked with a puzzled expression, Priest Thomas smiled at me with a rare excited expression.

“I have good news for Artin. Did you hear about the Orb of Trial I made?”
“..Are you talking about an orb that enforces virtue on a crazy level of difficulty that you don’t know who will succeed?”
“Crazy difficulty, I only put in what I think is exactly what I need. Anyway…”

“Kuh-hum,” Said Priest Thomas, clearing his throat. What the hell are you doing?

“..Whoops! Even at the academy, there was a chaste woman who would set an example for this era! Rejoice Two women are coming to see you in the afternoon!”
“..A visit? A visit? Did you pass the test of the marble?”

I just couldn’t believe it. Among my women, there were two who could pass the mad test of Priest Thomas?

“Yes, so I happily gave permission! After lunch in the afternoon, it looks like we can visit from 1:00 to 4:00!”

Priest Thomas shouted with a more joyful expression than me.

Seeing that you like it, doesn’t it mean that you didn’t know there would be someone you could pass for?

No, it’s fine who’s coming?

‘One must be Violet…And the other?’

…Who are you really? I couldn’t get a feel for it. There shouldn’t be any virgins left in my harem other than Violet…?

“Hey, I’m sorry, can I hear who the visitor is and who it is?”
“Sure! Violet-sama, who did not commit any of the seven deadly sins even though she was a witch, and Princess Marianne, who set an example for royalty!”
“Aha, I see… Huh? Who?”

Did I hear it wrong now? Who is coming to visit?

“This is Violet and Princess Marianne. Are you having problems with your visitors?”
“No! It’s not like that… Master Marianne…? Are you coming here?”

Why would Marianne come here at this point? Besides, how did her orb get through?

No, come to think of it, there was room for the beads to pass through.

Not greedy, not arrogant, not envious or jealous, not in control of anger, not covetous of other people’s property… Not someone who would give a virgin to a man. Are you

It was clear that he was a person who could meet the requirements of the beads.

Still couldn’t figure out why. Because I still remember clearly what I had done in my lust for the last time we met.

‘…I’m not coming to kill you, right?’

I started to tremble with a little fear. Because the truly angry Master was more terrifying than the Demon King.

**

“Are you listening, Kaien? I mean, it’s an emergency right now.”

By the time Artin was taken aback by the sudden development, Cayenne was sitting face to face with Olga, receiving the saintess’ fierce gaze at her.

“..Ah, um. What were you talking about?”

She listened to what the saintess was talking about for 10 minutes, but Cayenne didn’t have any requirements to focus on such a story.

‘It was so intense last night… Was it a bit harsh that the status window warned you? Artin seems to remember last night’s dream… He must not have been seriously hurt, right?’

It was because I had to hold back the blush on her face and stop the corners of her mouth from rising, even if I just reminisced about the ecstatic memories of the previous night, as if my 16-year unrequited love had been reciprocated .

“..Violet said that the witch passed the test I prepared and came to seduce Artine. I don’t know what happened last night, but you remember our deal, right?”

Cayenne, who came to her senses her, silently nodded her head. Only then did the saintess return with a slightly calm expression and look at Cayenne.

“Instead of giving you the first night, you agreed to fully cooperate with me from now on, right? I kept my promise, so from today, Kaien-sama must step in and disrupt Artin’s harem…”
“… Hey, promise. I have a request for you.”

Flinch!

Olga almost furrowed her brows for a moment, but she maintained a calm expression with her polished poker face against the public, snarky priests and nobles.

You’ve already received your reward, what else do you ask for?

“..What are you asking for? I’ll try to listen.”
“… That’s a shameless statement. I want to spend tonight with Artin..”

Kuduk! Olga’s hands her strained to crush the handles of the leather sofa.

“… Isn’t it different from the promise? The promised time must have been only one day yesterday..?”
“That… Actually, Artine kept waking up as if the medicine didn’t work properly…”

When Cayenne asked for another day, naturally lying, Olga had to calm her simmering anger by ruminations on the words of the Bible.

‘This fucking gay bastard…!’

Otherwise, it would have been like pouring hot tea in front of that fucking homosexual who was brazenly stepping out with an expressionless face.