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

Seeing the surprised and happy smile on my older sister's face, I felt very satisfied.

Xia was not surprised at all that the Dawn Saintess wanted to see him.

Things that you've long expected will happen sooner or later, won't they?

He also wanted to meet this second female lead in the game.

Let's see just how bad she really is.

Sistine was happy, but she was still a little worried.

"If you don't want to go, you don't have to force yourself. I just turned her down."

Sistine drew circles on his chest.

"I'd rather you be happy than meet my best friend."

"Nothing else is that important."

Sistine looked up at Char with a serious expression in her eyes.

These words of hers all came from her heart and were her true thoughts.

It makes you want to love them to the core.

Char hugged her a little tighter.

"Don't worry, I won't force you."

"I'd also like to know what your friends are like."

"Isn't it said that if you like someone, you'll want to be part of their social circle?"

"I'd like to meet the person you consider your best friend."

Sistine stared at Char, her heart filled with emotion.

"Then, I'll bring her to see you tomorrow."

As Sistine spoke, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up in a smile.

Even though she had finished explaining everything, she still didn't want to leave.

I want to stay by his side a little longer, and a little longer still.

"Then I'll go tell her that you agreed to meet!"

Sistine rested her chin on Char's shoulder.

"Okay, go ahead."

However, Sistine did not move.

Instead, he continued to look at Char's face.

I like to be close to him.

His scent and temperature felt so comforting.

"Okay, I'm really going!"

"Go."

Sistine pouted, feeling somewhat hesitant.

His gaze passed over the silk cloth, then vaguely landed on her target.

My heart is pounding.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the three women sharing snacks with her, and her palms were sweating as she watched them savor the treats.

Seeing that she was saying she was leaving but was reluctant to go, Xia Ya couldn't help but find it a little funny.

Although she looks like a cool and aloof older sister, she is actually a very clingy and affectionate little girl inside.

But before he could speak, he was silenced.

Sistine suddenly leaned in and pressed her mark on his lips.

One touch and it's over.

Then it transformed into a joyful swimming fish, running faster than a rabbit.

"I'm leaving now, I'll come visit you guys another day."

The words had barely left his mouth when the figure vanished through the doorway.

Nia and Oboro were about to say goodbye when they discovered that everyone had vanished.

They couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Why are you walking so fast?"

Char was brought back to his senses by the two voices.

I felt the stolen kiss she gave me just before she left, and then I smiled knowingly.

Maybe she's shy?

The senior student is getting more and more enthusiastic.

Beneath her aloof exterior lies a burning passion.

Queen Eden glanced at the door that had been closed again, then calmly withdrew her gaze, picked up a pastry, and put it in her mouth.

She also saw the scene of Sistine stealing a kiss.

Queen Eden sighed softly to herself as she watched her silly daughter earnestly enjoying the dessert beside her.

Through these constant stream of customers, her perception of Char's allure went from an ideal to a reality.

In fact, his popularity exceeded even his own expectations.

Because every girl is highly outstanding and capable.

Each character is more fleshed out than the last, possessing a killer skill that's sure to win over any boy.

But what about my own?

Queen Eden's gaze fell on Oboro, scrutinizing her from head to toe.

My heart is filled with even more sorrow.

What advantages does your own silly daughter have?

flat?

Social anxiety?

Aren't these all negative buffs?

There's absolutely nothing appealing about it.

Any comparison reveals they were completely outmatched; they're utterly humiliated!

This is utterly disgraceful to succubi.

That evening, an uninvited guest arrived at Oboro's room.

Long hugged her pillow, staring blankly at the suddenly appearing Queen Eden.

Queen Eden had already climbed into bed on her own.

Do I have to sleep with him again?

Oboro was already used to this.

He closed the door, climbed into bed, and prepared to continue sleeping.

But Queen Eden came with a purpose.

"Mom has something to tell you."

"What?"

"About your man."

Long perked up a bit.

He looked at her with some wariness.

"You want to harm him?"

"It's not me, it's you."

"What's wrong with me? My master and I are doing very well."

"But you're not the only one by his side."

"My master is so outstanding, it's normal for girls to like him. I'm content as long as I can stay by his side."

"Aren't you afraid they'll steal him away from you?"

“There is a place for me next to the master, and I can help him manage them.”

As Long spoke, he yawned and prepared to go back to sleep.

She failed to grasp the deeper meaning of Queen Eden's words and dismissed them.