CHAPTER 367: CHAPTER 367: TEASING

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"Aoko, I didn’t expect..." Alice’s voice trembled as she spoke slowly, one word at a time.

The witch, who always maintained a calm and detached demeanor, could no longer suppress her emotions, her face a mask of shock.

Out of consideration for her two-year friendship with Aoko, she didn’t say the rest of the sentence: ’you were that kind of person.’

The reason she said this was because the scene she was witnessing was simply too shocking.

In the spacious and bright living room, before a soft and comfortable sofa, a beautiful, long-haired girl, her delicate, strawberry-covered body naked, was using her soft, boneless hand to confirm... whether her membrane was still intact.

This scene, to Alice, who had lived in the island nation for ten years, immediately brought to mind the ’self-pleasuring’ scenes from a certain type of movie.

Don’t be fooled by the witch’s otaku-like nature.

She was well-versed in the affairs of Japanese high school girls. After all, even an all-girls school couldn’t stop the invasion of small movies. And in fact, an all-female environment only made them more... adventurous.

"Huh?" Aoko’s cherry lips parted slightly, a look of confusion on her face as she looked at Alice. The simple-minded, athletic girl couldn’t understand the wild leaps of logic of the literary girl.

But as she looked at Alice, she finally saw the malicious face of a certain someone.

Feeling Haru’s malicious, heated gaze, Aoko’s cheeks flushed. She quickly grabbed the sheet from the sofa and wrapped it around her waist like an apron, her eyes filled with a ferocious glare as she stared at him.

No one was a fool. If this situation, and Haru’s sudden appearance in the Kuonji mansion, were unrelated, Aoko wouldn’t believe it even if you beat her to death.

The thought of the strawberries covering her body sent a wave of immense shame through Aoko’s mind. If not for the fact that she was currently ’unequipped,’ and that this was Alice’s cherished mansion, Aoko would have ignored the power difference and charged forward to fight him to the death.

"Sigh, Aoko!" Haru sighed softly, looking at the completely bristling Aoko, and called her name, his voice filled with an indescribable regret.

"Huh? You want to beg for mercy?" Aoko raised an eyebrow, a wide, demonic grin spreading across her face.

Haru shook his head slightly, suppressed his laughter, and, with a sincere expression, said, his voice earnest, "I was actually going to say, you can come to me."

"...Come to you for what?" Aoko looked at Haru with a puzzled expression. She had no idea what he was up to. Come to him for what? Was it about the outside magus from yesterday? Hadn’t she already made it clear she didn’t need his help?

Alice’s lip twitched. With her keen mind, she already had a vague idea of what Haru was about to say. She was about to speak, to stop him from provoking the already-enraged Aoko.

But in truth, she was also very curious to see what a completely enraged Aoko would do. But the thought of the furious Aoko starting a fight and damaging the mansion her parents had left her made her abandon the idea.

Just then, Haru’s smiling voice reached her mind. "Don’t worry, the mansion won’t be harmed."

With his words, the atmosphere trembled slightly. In Alice’s keen perception, the entire living room had, in that instant, separated from the original space, forming an identical pocket dimension.

Her dark eyes constricted. Alice felt a shiver run down her spine as she sensed the separated space. With no prelude, no materials, to create such a large-scale pocket dimension with a single thought...

The fairy tale witch once again felt the awe of a True Magic User. This terrifying power, of casually creating miracles, was truly worthy of being the destination countless mages sought.

Though she was exceptionally shocked, there was no trace of panic in Alice’s eyes due to the overwhelming power difference.

Alice subconsciously believed that Haru wouldn’t harm her. The earlier, light kiss was the most outrageous thing he’d done to her. Compared to Aoko, who was covered in strawberries, she was even more certain that Haru wouldn’t harm her. At most, it would be that kind of ’harm.’

"Then I’ll leave it to you, Haru," Alice whispered, her voice so soft that Aoko, who was nearly five meters away, couldn’t possibly have heard her.

She no longer had the mind to deal with Aoko. The means of creating a pocket dimension with a single gesture was now deeply ingrained in her mind.

The young witch continuously replayed that moment of Haru’s splendor in her mind. At any time, unknown magic was a fatal poppy to a magus. What’s more, this was the supreme mystery of True Magic.

"Ahem!" Haru cleared his throat twice, glancing at the pensive witch, and, with a straight face, said to the astonished Aoko, "Was the finger comfortable just now?"

"Uh..." Aoko blinked, and then her face, as if set on fire, turned a deep crimson, a faint wisp of steam rising from her head.

With Haru’s reminder, Aoko finally realized how her earlier actions must have looked in Haru and Alice’s eyes. She immediately deduced the rest of Alice’s earlier sentence.

’Aoko, I didn’t expect you were that kind of person...’

Aoko’s heart was struck by a heavy hammer.

"As expected of Aoko-chan, who wanted to do compensated dating with me the moment we met. To be so happy from the strawberries I planted that you had to pleasure yourself..." Haru nodded repeatedly, speaking as if he were stating some profound truth.

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