They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

This discovery horrified him.

Right now, wouldn't that wake her up?!

I really did get NTR'd, but the married woman might be me?

Oboro had already released Xia's hand, but a pair of slender, beautiful legs held Xia captive, preventing him from moving.

Seeing that things were spiraling out of control,

Char decided to change the subject in an attempt to bring Oboro back to his senses.

"Why is she here?"

Lonely looked in the direction Xia Ya was looking, her expression calm.

"I chatted with her for a while just now, and we hit it off immediately, so I invited her to come along."

Not long ago, Oboro bluntly exposed the tsundere princess's hidden feelings, and then guided her to say a lot.

Socially anxious girls are best suited to be listeners; they won't ask many questions, but they will listen attentively.

The two talked more and more, almost to the point of having a long talk by candlelight.

So Oboro took the opportunity to invite her to sleep in his tent, and Violet agreed.

However, Char didn't even have time to be surprised that his former socially awkward friend could make friends and even invite them to sleep in the same tent.

Because the current situation is not good for him.

If it were just him and Oboro, he wouldn't mind teaching this inexperienced succubus some basic knowledge.

But now, Violet beside him has her eyes closed and is breathing steadily.

She seemed to be sleeping soundly, unaware of the two people making a sound?

But Char still resisted.

Resistance was futile.

At this moment, compared to the socially awkward princess who has already forcefully reversed her relationship with Char, the defeated princess... is really not as hot as she is!

"There are people around, you better behave!"

Violet heard the boy's hushed voice beside her.

"She's already asleep, it's okay..."

She heard her best friend, whom she had just met and felt an instant connection with, whispering softly.

Aren't you afraid of waking her up?

"It's okay, let's keep our voices down, she won't wake up."

"..."

Further on, there were some faint, scattered sounds.

There were breathing sounds and muffled groans that came out uncontrollably.

Her soft voice seemed to be in pain, yet also seemed to be immersed in extreme pleasure.

Violet could, of course, recognize the voice of her new best friend.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

I didn't sleep at all!

I heard everything clearly;

I can even smell your scent;

You two wretched bastards, keep your movements down! Aren't you afraid of waking me up?!

Why, why... You always do this, it's too much!

Violet swallowed all her tears, overwhelmed with grief and indignation.

Even though my eyes were closed, I kept seeing a green light in front of me.

At that moment, she wished she could open her eyes and shout in a strong voice: "Hey!"

She wanted to stand up and loudly confront the guy next to her who was stealing food.

Aren't you my best friend?

Aren't we good friends?

You just saw through my intentions, why are you trying to cuckold me so quickly?!

And you, Char, why don't you refuse when someone takes the initiative?

There are other people around, can't you just hold on a little longer?

Show me the domineering side you used to take when you bullied me!

But Violet only dared to think about it.

Even though I wasn't asleep, I could only listen; I didn't even have the courage to open my eyes... *sobs*

Violet suddenly thought of her own female knight.

She felt increasingly that the scene was familiar.

Not long ago, she had pleaded with Xia in a soft voice in front of her.

She told him not to bully her.

But does she know how hard she's been working?

You have no idea!

He kept saying he was doing it for my own good, but he ignored all the efforts I made and how close I was to him!

How can you do this to His Highness?

A familiar scene unfolded before my eyes once again, only with the same victims and different perpetrators.

The images in my mind gradually merged with the sounds I heard.

Violet's heart was pounding with joy.

You all say you're doing this for my own good, but what do you really take me for?!

Violet grew angrier the more she thought about it.

At that moment, she felt like jumping up and shaking their shoulders to question them.

But she really didn't dare.

I may think about it, but my body still behaves itself.

Even the frequency of his breathing didn't change much; it remained long and drawn out.

There wasn't even a tremor in his eyelids.

Hearing the sounds so close to her, Violet couldn't help but reach her hand under the covers.

The other two people in the tent didn't notice her little actions, but Violet felt ashamed and embarrassed.

Amidst the inner turmoil and the voices around her, Violet's thoughts wandered.

The sound, though so close, seemed to travel from the distant horizon into my mind, lingering there for a long time.

My body felt a little weak, but I still couldn't help but move to the rhythm of the sounds around me.

Violet was on the verge of tears, and knelt down to repent for her actions before the heavens.

Listening to the sounds and feeling the changes in her body, she felt increasingly helpless.

My heart is filled with uncertainty.

Actually, I'm not normal at heart?

Yes, if I weren't abnormal, how could I have done such a shameless thing?

Even though everything in front of her was lush and green, she still...

This was the first time in her entire life that she had discovered this side of herself.

And so he couldn't help but feel increasingly helpless.

But in reality, this has little to do with her nature.

Her actions at this moment were solely due to the unique hidden characteristics of the succubus race.

But Violet is unaware of all this, and doesn't even know that her newly met, kindred spirit is a succubus.

At least for now, Violet doesn't know.

The succubus's sounds and fragrance in bed have a stacking buff effect.

The tent wasn't small, but it wasn't particularly big either.

Especially when it accommodates three people.

Therefore, within this enclosed little space, Oboro's voice and the subtle fragrance emanating from her body deeply affected her and Xia's bedmate.

As a result, under this influence, Violet did some things she wouldn't normally do.