Although there were overlapping coincidences, Bahamut’s attitude toward Isolda had changed noticeably after that incident the other day.
Whenever they worked together or had a simple meal together, Isolda could naturally recognize that Behamut cared about her.
‘And he’s become a lot more gentle, especially in bed…but, to be honest, I prefer his rough side to some extent.’
However, Isolda thought that these series of changes were only caused by Bahamut’s feeling of guilt. Compassion and affection were distinctly different, and any attempt to misuse these feelings had the risk of backfiring.
For now, she needed to carefully handle Bahamut’s feelings and turn them into good feelings.
“If I act hastily, it can actually be poisonous. At least for now, I just want to take some time to make the most of this relationship.”
“Um…but, what would you do if some strange bitch suddenly took Mr. Bahamut away while you do that? If it’s Mr. Bahamut, I’m sure there’ll be a line of girls trying to get him…”
“Ah…don’t worry about that part, there are already enough of them by his side.”
“…eh? What does that mean…”
Isolda smiled bitterly at Yuria’s words.
In response, Yuria tilted her head, not understanding the meaning of the words, and Isolda lightly stroked her head while talking.
“You don’t have to know. You will understand it naturally when you grow up, so just be patient until then.”
“Hey… ”
Yuria still showed deep curiosity about Isolda’s words, but in the end, Isolda did not tell her about the complicated relationship between men and women.
***
Bahamut returned to the castle with Leira.
The place he arrived after following Leira was in the deepest part of the royal castle. The place seemed luxurious and secluded.
“It’s surprising, I never thought there would be a place like this in the depths of the royal castle.”
“Is that so? This is all thanks to Father’s consideration. He cares about me so much that he created this secret place to keep me safe.”
“I see.. It must be because he loves the Princess quite a lot.”
Bahamut nodded his head and agreed.
As Leira heard his remark, a small smile began to spread on her lips without realizing it.
“Yes, that’s right. The problem is that he loves me too much…”
Leira smiled lightly, and right after that, she asked Bahamut in a cautious voice.
“By the way, Mr. Bahamut. Since we are here, is it okay if we talk alone? The others are a little in the way…”
With those words, Leira sent the guards away with a gesture, then glanced at Ophelia standing next to Bahamut.
Recognizing what she meant, Bahamut spoke to Ophelia in a calm voice.
“It’s okay, so please stay out for a while.”
“Ha…but..”
“There is no need to worry, because this place is completely protected from external threats. You can wait at the entrance and come right inside if something happens.”
“…haahh…as you wish…”
Ophelia let out a heavy sigh at Bahamut’s words and then left the room.
And, Princess Layra, who was finally alone with Bahamut, said to him with an excited expression.
“Thank you. Thank you for listening to my foolish request.”
“It’s nothing much. So… which story do you want to hear first?”
Bahamut asked with a smile while sitting on a chair.
Looking at him, Princess Layra began to blush for some reason as if she was embarrassed.
And…
“Eh? What…Princess?”
“Hehe…”
The next moment, Leira gave Bahamut a sweet look as she began to slowly unbutton her clothes.
In response, Bahamut made a slightly embarrassed expression.
However, Princess Layla spoke in a coquettish voice.
“Then…first…I would like you to tell me the story you want to tell the most…is it okay?”
With those words, Leira sneakily showed her breasts.
Contrary to her youthful appearance, Leira had quite the voluptuous pair of mounds.
The moment he saw them, Bahamut swallowed a little dry saliva.
And after a while…
“Kyaahhhhh!!!”
A scream suddenly erupted from the room.
Accordingly, the guards and Ophelia, who were waiting at a slight distance according to the order, hurriedly headed to the room.
“Muh…what’s going on?”
“Are you okay, Princess?”
“…..”
The guards forcefully open the locked door and went inside.
And right after that…the scene before their eyes made them doubt their eyes.
“This…what is this…”
“Ba…Mr. Bahamut…how could you…how could you…”
The faces of the soldiers hardened at the horrible scene in front of them.
At the moment, Princess Leira’s clothes were torn apart and she was shedding sorrowful tears.
And Bahamut, was holding onto the hem of her clothes right next to her.
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