"Normally, isn't this the time when you're supposed to tear it? Tear it open and then do this and that."

"But, but can't you just take it off? I really like these stockings, and it feels so perverted this way..."

Chloe chuckled.

This was probably the main point Miseria was trying to make, right?

Indeed.

After all, she was from a proper noble family.

Miseria's circle was indeed a bit more refined.

Young ladies always considered directly bringing up such matters to be shameless behavior, especially unmarried noblewomen.

—At least, that's how it appeared on the surface.

Once they're married, they quickly move from one extreme to another.

At this moment.

Miseria was shyly covering the tear in her stockings with her hand.

Even though she was mentally prepared, she still felt very embarrassed when faced with this situation.

Chloe gently pressed Misera's leg.

"This is a little trick to enhance the atmosphere between lovers."

She turned her head and said:

"I don't know about that kind of thing, it feels a bit perverted. How can anyone get addicted to such stuff..."

Chloe tilted her head and said:

"It's hard to say, this kind of thing can indeed be addictive to certain people."

Here's a joke.

Some ladies in the Republic era, even in times of national crisis, would use their power to acquire imported stockings.

It can only be said that he couldn't really understand this kind of thinking.

In a state of crisis, he would choose to convert all resources into bullets to fire at the enemy.

What?

You say I'm still in relatively peaceful daily life now?

Well, that's another matter...

Is there anything wrong with enjoying the fun of tearing stockings with Senior Sister?!

"Senior Sister, you seem really shy tonight."

"Damn, it's not like I have any... any experience with this... don't laugh at me."

She really didn't know anything about this.

Now that Chloe brought it up, she was really embarrassed.

"It's so annoying, I thought I was quite smart... but when it comes to things related to you, I always end up showing such an embarrassing side, what should I do..."

Chloe just found this kind of senior sister really cute.

So he said:

"Senior Sister, you make me want to take advantage of you even more."

"What?!"

"Because your expression now is really cute."

"Wha, what... how can you be so smooth-talking... uh... don't bite my neck..."

"Don't you like it?"

"It's not that I don't like it, just... it feels strange... and, and really shy..."

She was so anxious that tears were about to come out.

Chloe gently wiped the tears from her eyes.

"I'm really embarrassed, don't tease me for now!"

"Don't cry..."

"I'm going to bite you!"

She opened her mouth and bit Chloe's thumb which was caressing her cheek.

"I'm going to... bite you..."

However, her movements were so gentle.

There was no intent to attack at all.

"Senior Sister is really playful."

Chloe's fingers gently pressed against her small tongue.

Miseria, in this state, exuded an indescribable charm.

Miseria looked up at Chloe, her pitiful expression was like a little cat asking him not to tease her.

It really just... made people want to bully her more.

Thinking about it made him act.

He extended a second finger, gently pinching Miseria's little tongue.

Miseria unwillingly wanted to struggle, and then she heard Chloe say:

"Senior Sister, don't nibble my fingers, they're not tasty."

"Did I do something wrong?"

"Really?"

"I, I don't know, don't ask me!"

Chloe chuckled softly, and then his movements started to become dangerous.

As Miseria lowered her head, she felt a bit dizzy.

In a daze, she thought of some Fantasy Balls that were banned from being publicized in the market.

Not every Fantasy Ball's content can be put on the big screen.

Especially when some fantasists pursue art to the extreme, they often produce content that is forbidden to be spread around.

A friend had purposely called her to watch it once, just to tease her.

The scenes in there always made her run away before it even started.

"Are you scared?"

Chloe interlocked his fingers with hers.

"I don't know, but..." Miseria tilted her head, touching his palm: "I feel right now, it's very, very reassuring..."

"Senior Sister is really adept at bewitching people..."

"No, I'm not!"

"Then..."

"Yes, I want to try, it's okay..."

"Don't be afraid."

"Please be gentle, and kiss me."

...An omission of 2,000 words...

With a cry of shame, Miseria collapsed onto the bed.

"Why did you lick my underarms?!"

"Because watching Senior Sister feel shy is amusing."

"Why didn't you take off my dress at the start?"

"It's for speed attack, why take it off at the beginning?"

"What speed attack outfit! So mean!"

"Can't help it, Senior Sister is too charming!"

Chloe gently wiped the tears from her eyes.

She realized that Senior Sister also liked to cry at this kind of moment.

Chloe whispered softly by her ear:

"Senior Sister, at times like this, I'm always sure of one thing."

"What, what thing?"

"Senior Sister indeed possesses the blood of a Siren, your voice just now was really beautiful."

Miseria paused.

An indescribable sense of shame surged, and she covered her face, not daring to look at anyone.

But those long legs that were fiercely struggling were still resting on Chloe's shoulders.

It seemed like the second battle was about to erupt at any moment.

Miseria gazed at him dreamily and said:

"Chloe, I want to hear you call my name."

Those words marked the beginning of the second battle.

That night.

The blush on Miseria's face lingered for a long time.

Chloe softly whispered her name in her ear.

That call became the best accompaniment in the Siren's ballad.

In the bathroom.

Miseria's mind kept replaying the events from earlier.

"Ha! What a damn mess!"

She couldn't remember how that battle finally ended.

She vaguely remembered she still had memories in the first half of the night.

But from a certain moment, her brain just shut down.

"Re-Really, is it possible to go this far?"

"Sigh, what exactly am I?"

"Sorry, Mom. Your good daughter has really gone astray."

At that time, she was already in a daze, but she was still fighting; it was really outrageous.

As if her mind had been bewildered.

"Better head out quickly..."

The alcohol had not worn off, and she felt intensely dizzy.

Vaguely recalling that she shouldn't stay in the bath too long after drinking, she walked out of the bathroom.

But when she arrived in the bedroom, she paused for a moment.

"Huh?"

On the messy sheets, she didn't see Chloe's figure.

"Has he already left?"

For some reason, a strong sense of grievance suddenly welled up in her.

Tears welled up, and her vision quickly blurred.

"At least say goodbye before leaving."

"Say what?" Suddenly, footsteps sounded from behind.

Miseria immediately turned around and saw Chloe handing over a drink.

"Here, to sober you up."

"You-you haven't left!"

The previous disappointment and grievance evaporated the moment she saw Chloe.

Holding the sobering drink, she only felt a sweet mood welling up from the depths of her heart.

"I-I thought you left without saying anything."

She bashfully sipped the drink, one mouthful at a time.

Chloe gently hugged her from behind:

"Your alcohol hasn't worn off yet, and you haven't even come out of the bathroom; how could I just leave?"

Miseria cheered up.

After they cuddled for a while, Chloe pinched Miseria's cheek and said:

"Then, dear senior, since your alcohol has mostly worn off, I'll go first."

After the Fantasy Show ends, we must prepare to begin the Fantasy Night immediately.

Harnessing the Fantasy Power accumulated from the previous Fantasy Show is enough to kickstart the Fantasy Night and provide a power boost for the large-scale Maze confrontation.

Miseria raised her head and glanced at him.

She knew that during this time, the Extreme Association and the Fantasy Association were working together on something big.

Chloe was about to be really busy.

But at that moment, she couldn't help but say:

"Can't you stay with me a bit longer? Even if it's just for a chat."

"..."

Seeing Chloe's silent expression, Miseria hurriedly said:

"I-I was just saying."

In the next moment, Chloe burst into laughter.

He picked up Miseria and placed her on the bed, saying:

"Actually, I'm busy, but not that busy."

Miseria blushed and said nothing.

Chloe chuckled and said:

"It's just that the senior tonight is too tempting. I'm really worried that if I stay longer, you'll have to suffer, but if you want me to stay with you a bit more, I'll do my best."

Miseria couldn't help but smile.

He's always like this.

Always able to stir her heart.

Whenever she's with him, she ends up doing things that she usually wouldn't even think of doing.

She experiences emotions she's never felt before.

She gets a never-ending sense of novelty.

Her heart races wildly.

But... Miseria didn't dislike this feeling.

When did it start to become like this?

When did her feelings become so complicated?

That night.

Her junior accompanied her, and they talked for a long, long time.

They talked about her family situation.

They talked about things from their student days.

They talked about life before joining the Fantasy Association.

During that time, they even changed the bed sheets together.

She felt a bit awkward moving around clumsily.

He wanted to use Recovery to help her.

But she refused.

She wanted to keep this feeling a bit longer.

Let it recover slowly.

After all, the self-recovery of the Extraordinary is naturally quick.

They only lay down to rest at five in the morning.

When she turned her head to look at Chloe's sleeping face, Miseria felt an indescribable warmth enveloping her body.

By this point, she finally had to admit something.

"I really do like you."

...

Late in the morning.

Chloe gently covered the still-sleeping Miseria with the blanket.

He placed the glasses scattered on the ground on the bedside table.

His fingers gently brushed across Miseria's cheek.

The girl's nose twitched, but she showed no sign of waking up.

Chloe chuckled.

Senior Miseria really was adorable.

"Sleeping so soundly." He glanced at the time, "Alright, senior, see you later."

He stayed with Miseria until the very last moment.

Next, he needed to go complete the tasks he had to finish.

The Maze journey couldn't be delayed.

He left a sticky note on the bedside table.

[At 12 o'clock, after I finish my work, I'll come find you, senior]

The door opened quietly.

Chloe strode away.

Looking at the sun outside, he couldn't help but shade his eyes:

"What a great day!"

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