Chapter 8: The Villainess Struggles.
From Camellia’s POV.
“Umm. . .What’s going on? Iris-san.”
After finishing classes, I couldn’t find Iris-san or Shiran-san at all.
I expected those two would play hookey like they usually do, but something felt off.
Recently Iris-san has been acting suspicious. Was it too late?
So I went straight to the dormitory to see if they did play hooky. But once I got there, I saw my worst fear
“I-I-It’s not what it seems, Camellia! I just got carried away a bit, or I lost myself. . .”
As far as I heard, it was just excuses. But what did she do to cause Shiran-san to faint. . . What kind of horrible thing?
She wasn’t moving at all.
“No, really! I didn’t think she was that fragile. . .”
I think I understand. If a friend you completely trusted suddenly lunged onto you, of course even Shiran-san wouldn’t know what to do. So she broke.
I couldn’t imagine what things were going through her mind.
I rushed to her side, completely ignoring Iris-san as she continued to explain.
“Huhh. . .C-Camellia?”
“Shiran-san. . ! You’re okay now.”
“Oh. . .”
Shiran-san woke up with a confused expression as I reached out to grab her. Her face then immediately went beet red. I’m sure she was reminded of what happened.
It was the first time I’ve seen Shiran-san so vulnerable. . .I was struck with a thought that didn’t suit the current situation. This isn’t the place for this.
Shiran-san began to tear up more, and cling to my chest to hide.
I involuntarily hugged her back, while thinking about what I should do.
I don’t think it’s a good idea for Shiran-san to return to her room. After all, Shiran-san’s roommate is Lily-san. She is somehow more cute than usual. . .So, giving this weak Shiran-san to Lily could add one more trauma.
“Iris-san. I will stay with Shiran-san overnight, so please, you have to stay in Lily-san’s dorm room.
“Eh. . . Seriously!? Oh. I understand. . .”
She should also keep a little distance from Iris-san, but going to her own dormitory will be dangerous. . . So reluctantly, Iris-san agreed. She was the cause of it in her main point. So she knew she had the right to reject.
Iris-san’s shoulders dropped as she left the dormitory room with heavy steps.
“It’s okay now.”
“Yeah. . .I’m sorry.”
Shiran-san seemed to have finally regained her composure and was more like herself.
Something feels off as I hugged her. I wonder why. . .
Now back to the main story.
As I examined her, she was sweating quite a bit, and had tears stains. As a young maiden, she can not go to bed looking like that. Therefore I took her to the bathhouse when there weren’t a lot of people there.
Speaking of which, while taking a bath, Shiran-san seemed afraid. She would look to a wall from time to time, but what? She keeps looking at where the storage room would be, but I don’t see anybody. Well, whatever.
Despite Shiran-san’s usual crude attitude, she actually has white and transparent skin. She looks unexpectedly delicate for somebody as robust as her character would like you to believe. It looks like procealen, delicate enough that it would break if touched.
The area around her chest is also modest. . .
Back to the main story.
. . .It’s okay to just go back to the main story, right?
I may have been badly influenced by Shiran-san, Iris-san, and Lily-san. I should be more careful about what I think about.
After that, Shiran-san fell asleep as soon as we returned to the dormitory room. She must have been very tired.
Her usually glaring eyes were soft and gentle as she slept. It was really charming. She ended up grabbing my pajama sleeve.
It doesn’t seem like she is willing to let go.
So there was no choice, and she decided to sleep next to me. Well good night, Shiran-san.
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The next morning, Shiran-san seemed to have recovered to some extent, but at school, her attitude was obviously changed. She clung to me all the time, and wouldn’t leave.
“Please, Please look at me. It’s so painful. . .”
“Hiya. . .”
“What did you do to Shiran-san to make her so frightened? Did you also. . .”
“Sniffle. . .”
“No no! It’s not over yet!”
Iris-san surprisingly went head first into dealing with these issues. . .But Shiran-san is acting unusually spoiled. Only wanting to stick to me, and be spoiled by me. I kind of wanted to protect this honesty.
If only for a moment, it may not be so bad for her to be acting like this.
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Chapter 8: The Villainess Struggles.
From Camellia’s POV.
“Umm. . .What’s going on? Iris-san.”
After finishing classes, I couldn’t find Iris-san or Shiran-san at all.
I expected those two would play hookey like they usually do, but something felt off.
Recently Iris-san has been acting suspicious. Was it too late?
So I went straight to the dormitory to see if they did play hooky. But once I got there, I saw my worst fear
“I-I-It’s not what it seems, Camellia! I just got carried away a bit, or I lost myself. . .”
As far as I heard, it was just excuses. But what did she do to cause Shiran-san to faint. . . What kind of horrible thing?
She wasn’t moving at all.
“No, really! I didn’t think she was that fragile. . .”
I think I understand. If a friend you completely trusted suddenly lunged onto you, of course even Shiran-san wouldn’t know what to do. So she broke.
I couldn’t imagine what things were going through her mind.
I rushed to her side, completely ignoring Iris-san as she continued to explain.
“Huhh. . .C-Camellia?”
“Shiran-san. . ! You’re okay now.”
“Oh. . .”
Shiran-san woke up with a confused expression as I reached out to grab her. Her face then immediately went beet red. I’m sure she was reminded of what happened.
It was the first time I’ve seen Shiran-san so vulnerable. . .I was struck with a thought that didn’t suit the current situation. This isn’t the place for this.
Shiran-san began to tear up more, and cling to my chest to hide.
I involuntarily hugged her back, while thinking about what I should do.
I don’t think it’s a good idea for Shiran-san to return to her room. After all, Shiran-san’s roommate is Lily-san. She is somehow more cute than usual. . .So, giving this weak Shiran-san to Lily could add one more trauma.
“Iris-san. I will stay with Shiran-san overnight, so please, you have to stay in Lily-san’s dorm room.
“Eh. . . Seriously!? Oh. I understand. . .”
She should also keep a little distance from Iris-san, but going to her own dormitory will be dangerous. . . So reluctantly, Iris-san agreed. She was the cause of it in her main point. So she knew she had the right to reject.
Iris-san’s shoulders dropped as she left the dormitory room with heavy steps.
“It’s okay now.”
“Yeah. . .I’m sorry.”
Shiran-san seemed to have finally regained her composure and was more like herself.
Something feels off as I hugged her. I wonder why. . .
Now back to the main story.
As I examined her, she was sweating quite a bit, and had tears stains. As a young maiden, she can not go to bed looking like that. Therefore I took her to the bathhouse when there weren’t a lot of people there.
Speaking of which, while taking a bath, Shiran-san seemed afraid. She would look to a wall from time to time, but what? She keeps looking at where the storage room would be, but I don’t see anybody. Well, whatever.
Despite Shiran-san’s usual crude attitude, she actually has white and transparent skin. She looks unexpectedly delicate for somebody as robust as her character would like you to believe. It looks like procealen, delicate enough that it would break if touched.
The area around her chest is also modest. . .
Back to the main story.
. . .It’s okay to just go back to the main story, right?
I may have been badly influenced by Shiran-san, Iris-san, and Lily-san. I should be more careful about what I think about.
After that, Shiran-san fell asleep as soon as we returned to the dormitory room. She must have been very tired.
Her usually glaring eyes were soft and gentle as she slept. It was really charming. She ended up grabbing my pajama sleeve.
It doesn’t seem like she is willing to let go.
So there was no choice, and she decided to sleep next to me. Well good night, Shiran-san.
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The next morning, Shiran-san seemed to have recovered to some extent, but at school, her attitude was obviously changed. She clung to me all the time, and wouldn’t leave.
“Please, Please look at me. It’s so painful. . .”
“Hiya. . .”
“What did you do to Shiran-san to make her so frightened? Did you also. . .”
“Sniffle. . .”
“No no! It’s not over yet!”
Iris-san surprisingly went head first into dealing with these issues. . .But Shiran-san is acting unusually spoiled. Only wanting to stick to me, and be spoiled by me. I kind of wanted to protect this honesty.
If only for a moment, it may not be so bad for her to be acting like this.
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