I’m Troubled by the Prince’s Love ~Reincarnated Heroine, The Otome Game Struggle~ - chapter 115 29

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“… Ugh”

My body shudders. My head was terribly heavy. I woke up in the morning light. Sylvie remembered herself last night and exhaled a great deal.

“… too fucked”

From the feeling, I guess I’ve only slept for about two hours. The back of my head hurts dull. All I get is a dry laugh at the characteristic feeling of lack of sleep.

“… idiot”

Hold yourself tight and gaze from close range at the man sleeping with his face that you can see at a glance that he is in a good mood.

Last night was Sylvie’s first night. This man was viciously feisty and had a hard time.

(… stunning Arthur… even existed in real life…)

Disappointing.

Many times a man poured a child into Silvi, he kept holding it until Silvi fell asleep, exhausted in the end.

My body is heavy because of it, and I feel muscle aches everywhere.

The salvation at least is that the part that was connected to Arthur doesn’t hurt, but is this also heroine cheat? Because heroines have to get laid with heroes.

“… no, no, no. No. No.”

I rushed off to shake off a horrible thought.

I’m sure Arthur just got excited because it was his first night.

I don’t normally think about this or anything.

“Yes… because this time it was special… yes. Yes…”

Though, I don’t know about holding and crushing my first woman.

Exhale again, retreating Arthur’s arm and waking up his body. I didn’t wear anything on my body, but it was refreshing. It doesn’t stick to the bed I slept in, and maybe Arthur made it clean for me. I’m a little embarrassed to think about it, but I’m grateful for the post-processing. It’s no good sleeping in a drowsy bed.

“… thirsty”

My throat was sore because I was scattered.

When I’m kicking around wondering if I wouldn’t put it somewhere because it’s good with water, my arm stretches and I’m pulled down to bed.

“Yikes……!

“Silvi. Put me down, where are you going”

Arthur, I’m awake.

The man who pulled Silvi into bed and locked him in his arms again was looking at Silvi with a disgruntled face.

“When you were scratching algae in my arms. If you look at what you’re doing.”

“Water! I need water! Because Arthur makes my throat crisp!

I glanced at Arthur that this was the one I wanted to blame, but he nodded as he was convinced “oh”.

“Yesterday, you heard a lot of good voices.”

“… don’t remind me”

“As far as I’m concerned, it’s a great memory I want to remember for the rest of my life. Oh, yeah. If it’s water, there’s a drain on the side table. You want me to take it?

“It’s okay. I can do it myself.”

Arthur finally let me go, so I get up. But for some reason, Arthur seems worried.

“Are you sure you’re okay? Be careful.”

“Be careful… we’ll just take the side table watering, won’t we? I’m fine… that’s…”

As soon as I moved my body to sit on the bed, I sat on the spot.

Arthur still looks at Silvi who doesn’t know what happened.

“I guess I’m losing my hip. Keep him company.”

“Uh… lying…”

I panicked and tried to move again, but I still can’t help it. I was so surprised, Arthur said with a true face.

“Silvi, don’t push it. I hope you’re taking your time until you can move. We’ll figure it out by noon.”

“He said we’d figure it out… yeah?

I’m going to faint at the reality that I’m just too much to stand back.

Silvi thought, staring at Arthur.

“Arthur’s liar. I told you to cut me loose. You just have to pull the word” extra “in the dictionary once.”

It’s not a sane shack, such as fucking until you lose your hips. When I complained, Arthur looked out of his heart.

“I handled it. At least I haven’t held you since you passed out… Mostly, if you’re serious about crushing it, you don’t think it’s over yet, do you? As far as I’m concerned, I’m willing to take you into account.”

“He said it’s not over yet… yeah?

I heard a hell of a word and doubted my ears. But Arthur is serious.

“I’ve only been thinking about you for over ten years, and there’s no way I’d be satisfied with that look.”

“… hey. Let’s be satisfied there. I think it’s out-of-the-box enough.”

“You can’t.”

The words that were with Bosoli were Sylvie’s heartfelt voice, but Arthur broke away.

“If I’m being honest, it’s not enough at all, and I want to keep you in the castle like this and lock you in the bedroom”

“I guess you’re not gonna say you’re gonna fuck all the time in the meantime,”

It was more than half the words I meant to joke about, but Arthur nodded as impressed.

“You got it. I intend to.”

“You beast!

“You’re rude with the beast. I don’t know what else to do because I like you.”

“Don’t think you’ll be forgiven for anything you say you like. I don’t like such a shitty life! I never like cages all day long and flirting or anything!

Arthur Route of the game was also presented with a bright blue, R18 route, which Sylvie desperately rejected.

(What the… What do you mean, reality is worse than game… this is better game… Nanicole, I don’t want to believe it…)