74 – Honeymoon! – 4

“what?”

Immediately after hearing Vivian’s words, I doubted my ears.

A kiss is a lower level of demand, so what was the original request… When I think about it, I get dizzy.

“…yes?”

Christine was also embarrassed.

I stand still and open my eyes wide as if I have no idea how to react.

I had foreseen that Vivian would ask for something unimaginably unusual.

So it wasn’t that surprising that he was asking for something out of the ordinary, but I never thought it would be related in this way.

I thought you would ask me to go somewhere and get something, something like that.

“What is that—”

The creaky voice goes out of tune. It’s the first time I’ve panicked enough to get out of tune since I possessed this body.

I glanced at Christine, who was frozen beside me.

how do i do this To be honest, the act of kissing once is not difficult in itself.

That’s enough if you don’t attach any meaning to it.

However, if Christine is a person who can not attach any meaning to a kiss, the answer must be given that it is not without question.

Christine would never do that.

“…That’s not going to work.”

In the end, it was Christine who was the first to break the silence. she shakes her head

There was a lot of confusion, but I can feel that I am trying my best to calm down nonetheless.

Vivian tilted her head with a hissing sound.

“That was the maximum convenience. Why not?”

“that’s… ”

Christine puts one hand on her chest. Although there is no heart, indescribable emotions spread throughout the body.

It was difficult to verbalize it specifically, but nonetheless, Christine had a firm idea that it shouldn’t be like this.

For a kiss, love should be the premise and the atmosphere should be the premise.

Her beliefs had told her that she should never kiss with conditions in front of others. So don’t kiss like this.

“When love and atmosphere are prerequisites, I want to kiss at such a time.”

“Even though Jekiel said that decoding the map is urgent right now?”

Christine nods. His attitude was adamant.

“There is no change in my heart.”

“I see.”

Before Christine could add anything, Vivian nodded.

There was no embarrassment or anger on Vivian’s face when she was boldly rejected.

Rather, she was making a very satisfied expression, but she smiled quietly and continued.

“As expected, I’m glad it was as expected. And of course, I didn’t ask for a kiss in front of my eyes either. tsut tsut tsut.”

I don’t mean to do it in front of your eyes. If that’s the case, it’s like putting out an urgent fire.

But before I can breathe a sigh of relief, Vivian continues.

“The time it takes for me to decipher the map is two days at the earliest, three days at the longest. You guys should pass the time doing something you could call true love.”

“true love?”

“yes. ttt ttt ttt. There’s nothing as great as the place where the Wolfen live, but… Take care of yourself around here and pass the time. Oh, I’ll provide you with the best place to sleep, of course.”

It wasn’t as difficult as I thought, so Jekiel nodded, and Christine didn’t quite understand, but nodded first.

“there.”

If there’s something you don’t understand, it’s best to ask clearly and move on. Christine pursed her lips.

“why… Are you subject to these conditions? from last time.”

“That’s right.”

Vivian picks up and laughs.

Jekyll and Christine still couldn’t figure out whether that smile was evil or not.

“The belief that there are things in this world that I cannot envy. I don’t want to give up that trust. I want to find it from you guys.”

After that, Vivian prepares to climb onto the top holding the white wooden Eve.

“What… To decipher a map like this, we need to start as soon as possible. You guys go do your thing too.”

“Whatever we do will happen out of your sight. Are you still okay?”

“yes I’m fine.”

Vivian nods. she still smiles

“No matter where I am in the world, whether or not I can see it, it just needs to exist.”

ttt ttt ttt.

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rattle— rattle—

Although they had wings, they were Jekyll and Christine who dared to ride the carriage.

Because the Lamia basically have no feet, this side has a very well developed mount. There is even a saying that rides are a tourist product and a specialty in this area.

-At least let’s get on the wagon together~ Because the love we didn’t have before will sprout~

I followed Vivian’s advice and got into the carriage, but it’s strangely difficult to deal with the awkwardness.

Silence is awkward. to the point of suffocation.

“This is the first time.”

“Yeah. This is my first time.”

It was Christine who spoke abstractly, but somehow understood it.

Well, actually, no matter what we pushed, we were right at the beginning.

It’s the first time we’ve spent time together like this leisurely, and it’s the first time we’ve ridden together in a carriage… Kissing can also be said to be the first time for each other.

I don’t know how Jekiel lived before, but I haven’t kissed him since possessing this body. So let’s be inexperienced.

“Is the work in the human world worthwhile?”

“It’s worth doing.”

“Are you injured on the Hill of Harpies?”

“I am not hurt.”

“……”

Silence follows again.

rattle— rattle—

Why is this wagon shaking so much? There is no comfort whatsoever.

“They say they sell delicious dishes in the neighborhood.”

“is it.”

“I heard there are quite a few things to look around.”

“Right.”

“……”

Silence strikes again. I try to do my best to communicate, but it is not easy.

“there.”

“Something.”

“Are you uncomfortable talking to me?”

“Not at all.”

“Well.”

Christine rests her chin and thinks hard about something. three minutes to do that.

“When you talk to me in the future. Please answer with at least five letters.”

“Do that.”

“……”

Again and again silence follows.

crunchy—

Christine takes a bite of the apple with a disgruntled look on her face. Come to think of it, Christine really likes apples.

But I prefer silence.

While Vivien deciphers the map, she has to think about what to do to get to the fastest way to the happiest ending, and also how to act to make Vivien happy.

while thinking so much.

“Hey, you.”

“Something. Oh, what is it?”

I had to answer in five letters.

Christine asks in a rather serious tone.

“When Vivian asked to kiss me. I am curious to know what you were thinking. So, I want you to hear—”

-Below!

“Oops!”

Christine’s words were unfinished. It was because the wagon was shaking so much that it seemed like it was too much.

I was leaning towards the side of the wagon, but in other words Christine was leaning toward me.

Pok, something as soft as a doll hugs me.

“Ugh, ugh… ”

“Well.”

As I grew larger, Christine acted like she was hugging me.

“I’m sorry.”

“It is not our fault.”

Her face went red and she comforted her as she returned to her original position. However, it was true. If there is any fault, it must be with the coachman.

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Less—!

But how much time had passed since each of them returned to their original positions? The carriage stumbles once again before he can even straighten his clothes.

“Oops!”

Arrest, and this time Christine hugged me even more deeply.

“Excuse me.”

“Okay. No, I’m fine.”

Knock-!

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Less—!

However, it was the same no matter how many times I went back to the original position. When Christine did one or five more repetitions of being held by me.

“ha.”

“Yes?”

I just let out a deep sigh and hugged Christine tightly and sat her on my lap.

This doesn’t make the wagon sway, but at least it stops Christine from running at me like a flying squirrel.

“You squeezed the belly, belly, belly too tight. excuse me.”

Christine’s face was as red as the apple she was holding. I clenched my hand on my stomach as if I was ashamed.

If it’s double, there’s nothing to be ashamed of. On the top of the 11-day-old’s abs, it feels quite soft.

“That, and this doesn’t fit. So, what’s not right. Because I am the sin of pride. Because I’m in a higher position… It’s a story that I might be right to hug from behind. Oh so-”

Christine stutters as if it’s broken.

At that moment, a thought suddenly popped into my head.

“Come to think of it, there was no need for this. I’ll have to tell the driver to stop the carriage. Go to another wagon that is not shaken.”

Quaak—

“that’s.”

Then Christine grabbed my hand.

“never.”

With a bright red face that looked like it was about to explode at any moment, he tried to glared at me.

“…Ah, no.”