"Felyn, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but Adeline is still inside."

"Don't worry about her. Let's go get lunch."

"Huh?"

Viloti also knew that this door was broken.

When she saw Adeline pretending to casually open all the windows, she knew what Adeline was up to. After all, Viloti had thought of such little schemes countless times herself.

When everyone around had left, Viloti knew that Adeline was about to lose her patience.

So she pretended to leave Felyn's side, using her communication sigil while observing the two of them.

It wasn't until Felyn walked in that Viloti jogged over and pulled him out.

Then she stood at the door, watching the wind slam the broken door shut.

Since Miss Adeline wants to stay inside so much, then just let her stay in there alone.

"Viloti! This must be your doing!"

Adeline's voice was a bit muffled. It was obvious this young lady was not happy.

"I didn't do anything."

"You!"

Although she didn't do anything, she did everything.

Viloti, standing next to Felyn, even sent a message to Adeline.

*Thank you for everything you've done, Adeline. I can be alone with Felyn now.*

*Hehe.*

Afterward, the communication sigil in Viloti's hand began to vibrate incessantly, as if it were broken.

One could imagine the young lady trapped in the storage room, her fingers typing so fast they were almost a blur.

Viloti put the communication sigil back in her pocket and then moved closer to Felyn.

It would take more than half an hour for the maintenance staff to arrive, so Viloti suggested sitting at the entrance of the storage room to watch over Adeline in case anything happened to her.

However, Adeline felt that Viloti wasn't that kind-hearted. She just wanted her to hear her intimate conversation with Felyn!

She wants to get back at me!

You're the stingiest woman!

Viloti!

I hate you!

I won't let you off when I get out!

While enjoying Adeline's "blessings," Viloti snuggled up to Felyn's side.

"Felyn, are you hungry?"

"Not yet. The breakfast from this morning was quite filling."

That was the breakfast Adeline had woken up at five to make, considering everything from nutrition to taste.

Viloti felt that compared to Adeline, she had only two obvious disadvantages.

The first was her chest size, which couldn't be changed, as it was innate.

The second was that she couldn't cook, but Adeline could, and she cooked perfectly.

"Felyn, I can't cook."

"It's nothing. At least you're much better than Tsilvini. It's just not being able to cook, it's not harmful or anything."

Using the word "harmful" for Tsilvini was not an exaggeration at all.

Felyn watched as the small leather shoes on the ground quietly moved towards him, not saying anything to stop them.

He paused for a moment, his gaze falling on Viloti's white lace socks.

This thing is really nice. Who on earth came up with it?

"Has Tsilvini cooked for you too?"

"Last time we went to the dungeon, she did make me a bento."

Viloti propped her face up with her hands, the soft flesh of her cheeks slightly spilling through her fingers.

She had guarded against Adeline, but then Tsilvini popped up. There was no way to guard against everyone.

Viloti stared at her small leather shoes, unconsciously thinking about the feeling of Felyn playing with her feet.

It was very comfortable.

Speaking of which, Felyn hadn't touched her feet in a long time.

Had he gotten tired of it?

"Felyn, how many girls do you plan to marry in the future?"

"Why are you suddenly asking about this?"

Felyn's eyebrows twitched, startled by Viloti's sudden question.

Then he rested his chin on his hand and thought about it seriously.

And behind the door, Adeline also pressed herself tightly against it, wanting to hear Felyn's answer.

"I don't know."

After thinking for a moment, he spoke his true thoughts.

It wasn't that Felyn wanted to leave a good impression on Viloti; he really didn't know.

In the world before he transmigrated, one could only marry one person. Felyn didn't know what it felt like to date several girls at the same time.

If he married many, it might be very troublesome.

But how many would be considered too many?

He used to think seven was too many, now he felt seven was too few.

This kind of thing could only be tried out slowly, adding them one by one.

What a sweet burden.

Speaking of which, conflicts would also arise between the girls. They might get jealous, or they might just argue because they didn't like each other.

If he wanted to live a happy and fulfilling life, he also needed to take good care of every girl, not letting any of them feel neglected.

This was also a difficult problem, but for Felyn, it wasn't difficult at all.

Because this was what he did for a living.

Watching Felyn beside her begin to seriously ponder this question, Viloti thought of the dream where many girls appeared.

Felyn, you playboy.

You actually want to be with so many girls.

After shuffling for a long time, Viloti finally arrived next to Felyn, their pinky fingers overlapping.

Viloti's shoulder leaned against Felyn's, and her long pink hair also wrapped around his wrist.

Hearing no movement outside, Adeline tried hard to see the scene outside through the crack in the door.

Why did the two of them go quiet after talking about love!

Don't tell me they're ki-kissing!

Damn it!

Then, she heard Viloti's voice slowly rise.

"Felyn, I'm sorry."

"Huh? Why are you suddenly apologizing?"

"This morning, when I saw Adeline being so intimate with you, I... I got a little jealous."

Viloti's small leather shoes were pressed tightly together, her knees together, and her face pressed against her legs.

Felyn could see Viloti's soft, fair thighs and a corner of her black safety shorts.

"Jealous?"

"Yes. Felyn wants to be with a lot of girls, right? So, should I not be jealous?"

"Viloti?!" Felyn's hand covered Viloti's head, making her amber eyes widen instantly.

"Do you have a fever? Why are you saying such things?"

"But just now, Felyn, your expression was clearly thinking about many girls." Viloti pouted her face with some grievance, peeking at Felyn's expression through the gaps in her hair. "Or were you not thinking about it?"

"That, uh..." Felyn scratched his face, a little embarrassed, "I was indeed thinking about it."

Viloti gently nudged Felyn with her elbow, then turned her head to the other side, her cheeks red, her amber eyes about to squeeze out water.

"But love... is still a bit distant for me. There are still many things I haven't done," Felyn added.

Love was not the only thing in his world.

Felyn always believed that as long as he kept moving forward and becoming stronger, love would naturally come.

And if he made love his only goal, then he would become love-brained.

"Viloti, are you still going to the hospital for treatment recently?" Felyn was now a little worried about Viloti's mental state.

After parting with Dorothy, Felyn had become more careful, afraid that a second Dorothy would appear among the people around him.

"I'm still going recently. But the doctor said my mental state is already very healthy, and I can become a normal wife."

Felyn felt that Viloti must have added that last sentence herself.

"That period of time... thank you, Felyn." Viloti finally turned her head back again.

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would still be staying in my bedroom at home and not coming out."

If Felyn hadn't been infinitely tolerant of Viloti, making her feel safe in the outside world, she would not have come out of her psychological shadow so quickly.

Viloti leaned against Felyn, her right hand grabbing his sleeve, her head tilted up as she gazed into Felyn's eyes.

"If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't be able to live a normal life like I do now, so..."

So you fell in love with me?

Felyn didn't look into Viloti's eyes. He was afraid Viloti could see the panic in his own.

He hesitated repeatedly in his heart for a long time, then...

"Viloti, I lied to you."

"Eh?"

(End of Chapter)