"I love Lady Crescencia. I mean, she's like my favorite."

"Like what?　What's that?"

　Saraswati, still on her butt in her underwear, asks with a dissatisfied look on her face.

I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I see. Favorite is a concept that doesn't exist here? How should I describe it, then?

"I don't think it's the same as loving a cute face or being comforted by her face. Well, I do like her, but...

"You see, you do like her after all."

　Saraswati stretches her legs out and puts on her socks. The white girlish legs are thin, supple and well-trained through daily training. She was like a cat, if I may use an analogy.

"You haven't even talked to her much, you know.　How can you be so fond of her? If it were me, I wouldn't even think of it."

　I couldn't say that she was my favorite character from the game, and I had to shut up. I was so frustrated that I felt as if my feelings were being denied that I couldn't help but open my mouth to rebuff her.

So what kind of Saraswati do you prefer?"

"I'd have to talk to her a lot, spend time with her, and feel that I can trust her. Also, there has to be something about her that I can respect."

"I'm kidding, but is that me?"

"...... what if I am?"

"Eh?"

　I froze in place. My eyes are fixed on Saraswati's eyes.

　What if it is? What would I do, what would I do, what?

　What I see is the white bare skin that is exposed without hesitation. Although still young, I couldn't help but feel excited when I saw her body with feminine curve and her incredibly well-rounded figure.

"......."

　Instantly, Saraswathi looked like a woman, and I was so embarrassed that I was a bit nervous about it. But Saraswati was more embarrassed than I was.

　Saraswathi was looking into my eyes, but gradually her face turned bright red. Moreover, her body began to tremble.

　I could tell that she was pushing herself too hard.

　I was a former NEET, a brat with no experience with women. Saraswati also had no experience with the opposite gender, so we just stared at each other and froze.

　And then...

"Breakfast is ready."

　Misha opened the door to our room and walked in.

　We quickly looked away and turned away. The atmosphere was clearly awkward. Misha looked at us with an expression that said, "I don't know anything about it," while sensing something.

......, what's wrong?"

　What's wrong?

　I really think it's time for Saraswati and myself to live in separate rooms.

　At this rate, there will come a time when I won't be able to control my sexual desire that has increased with my growth.

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