Suimei made a confused sound unconsciously and his mind blanked. With a stupid looking face that anyone would have seeing that, he held it up and realized it was… clothes. The things that people wear, that you put on… in short, clothes. What’s more, they were clothes that Suimei found familiar. He had seen these just a little ago when he was on the boulder, the knight clothes Lefille was wearing.
“Uhh.. wait a sec… this is…”
Confused and flustered, Suimei stammered to himself, unable to form proper sentences because of that thing spread out before him. Confusion and panic made him even more anxious, making Suimei stutter even more. After looking carefully, he affirmed that women’s underwear were also there. In other words, Lefille currently is not wearing her clothes and underwear, meaning that…
“That girl is naked right now…”
After a bit, Suimei grasped the situation completely and fell into a dull state. He knew exactly what the clothes and underwear meant on the ground meant. Suimei processed it in his mind as if it was in a way the procedure to summon devils. So, without any extraneous intentions, he glanced over towards a certain direction, as if he was guided by invisible strings. And just as he thought, there was a stark naked Lefille over by the waterside.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Suimei cried out in his head while suppressing his emotions. Of course, those emotions were those of shame. The feeling of unease that made his neck felt strange earlier, he wondered why he felt that way back then. Suimei was filled with regrets for allowing his emotions to lead him to this place.
Even though it was a misunderstanding, but from the perspective of a third party, it would seem like he came here with the intend to peek on a girl bathing. If someone was to see him right now, he would definitely be labeled a pervert.
No, instead of that, he should...
“No, don’t look Suimei. You can’t look! Well truthfully I kinda want to see but… that's not it! Just forget everything. Forget everything, me! Just forget it all and turn back…”
That’s right, with a red face, Suimei was denying something in his head. With his ability to think calmly being completely gone, Suimei fell into confusion.
He doesn’t have any plans to watch carefully and burn this scene deeply into his eyes. Suimei couldn’t deal with these kinds of situation as most of his head was devoted to magic. Together with his serious character, terms like large and bountiful, exceptional figure, beautiful proportions had been purged from his mind as if these terms were sworn enemies.
At that time, Suimei suddenly heard a voice.
“...Aa….ku...e..."
“Eh?”
The air quivered and Suimei breathed weakly. Forgetting about situation, he let out a sound in surprise. Just now, to his ears, he thought he heard something indicating distress. Something like moaning or gasping, like the voice of a girl in pain or someone burning up with a fever.
Is this not merely a bath? Remembering the gasping, Suimei looked once more. Glancing in that direction, he saw Lefille leaning on a boulder near the water’s edge. Looking closely, there was a strange look in her eyes. Rather than bathing, she appeared unconscious and suffering in the water. Why was she groaning? What was making her wheeze in anguish? At that time, Suimei saw it. On her abdomen, there was an ominous tattoo that seemed to be encroaching onto the girl.
“...Ah”
Unaffected, he realized what was going on the moment he saw the tattoo. Her raised arm, her sudden voice, the eyes that saw her, his own conveniently bashful heart, all of it vanished with astonishment.
A curse.
As soon as he realized this, all the superfluous things he had thought up until now vanished. Why? As he got a hold of himself, instead of the confidence that he could deal with it, his heart sank with helpless thoughts, that here as well, there were girls in pain because of a curse.
A curse. Yes, a curse. It is the first time he had seen one like that, but he probably wasn’t wrong. The tattoo on Lefille’s abdomen was proof of it. The dark red overlapping lines were blemishing her white beautiful skin. Another world’s curse. Whenever the tattoo pulsed because of magic, Lefille’s moan grew in intensity, and her body squirmed from the pain.
Then who, with what intention, would have done such a curse?
“...Tsch”
In Suimei’s mouth was an overwhelming bitterness. This was the feeling of someone who knew curses very well. An embodiment of hatred from Suimei, as someone who had deep dealings with someone who cursed others, and someone who was cursed.
That’s right, there was a time when Suimei wished that he could break a curse. The girl that suffered in grief because of the ruinous curse was there. That’s why he studied curses for a time in order to break them. He couldn’t forgive the existence of such an unreasonable misfortune in this world.
Therefore, what was happening to the girl in front of his eyes was painful to watch to him as well. That i
Suimei ทำเสียงสับสนโดยไม่รู้ตัว และให้จิตใจของเขา ด้วยใบหน้าที่ดูโง่ ทุกคนจะได้เห็นว่า เขาจัดขึ้น และรับรู้มันถูก...เสื้อผ้า... สิ่งที่ผู้คนสวมใส่ ที่คุณวางบน...ในระยะสั้น เสื้อผ้า มีอะไรเพิ่มเติม พวกเขามีเสื้อผ้าที่ Suimei พบคุ้นเคย เขาได้เห็นเหล่านี้เพียงเล็กน้อยแล้วเมื่อเขาบนหิน อัศวินเสื้อผ้าสวม Lefille "นอกนั้นไม่มี... รอวินาที... เป็น. ... " สับสน และความสับสน Suimei stammered กับตัวเอง ไม่สามารถรูปแบบประโยคที่เหมาะสมเนื่องจากสิ่งที่แพร่ออกมาก่อนเขา ความสับสนและความหวาดกลัวทำให้เขายิ่งกังวลมากขึ้น ทำ Suimei stutter มากยิ่งขึ้น หลังจากมองอย่างระมัดระวัง เขายืนยันว่า ชุดชั้นในสตรีมียังมี ในคำอื่น ๆ Lefille ปัจจุบันไม่สวมเสื้อผ้าและชุดชั้นใน เธอหมายความ ว่า ... "ที่สาวอยู่เปล่าอยู่..." หลังจาก Suimei เข้าใจสถานการณ์ทั้งหมด และตกลงไปในสถานะน่าเบื่อ เขารู้ว่าอะไรเสื้อผ้าและชุดชั้นในหมายถึงบนพื้นดินหมายถึง Suimei ประมวลผลมันในใจของเขาเป็นถ้ามันเป็นแบบขั้นตอนการอัญเชิญปีศาจ ดังนั้น โดยไม่มีเจตนาใด ๆ ไม่เกี่ยวข้อง เขา glanced ผ่านไปในบางทิศทาง เช่นถ้าเขาได้แนะนำ โดยสายอักขระที่มองไม่เห็น และเช่นเดียวกับที่เขาคิดว่า มี Lefille เปล่าแบบสิ้นเชิง โดยไซด์ Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Suimei ร้องออกมาในหัวของเขาในขณะที่ระงับอารมณ์ แน่นอน อารมณ์ผู้คนเหล่านั้นของความอัปยศ ความรู้สึกของ unease ที่ทำให้คอรู้สึกแปลกก่อนหน้านี้ เขาสงสัยว่า ทำไมเขารู้สึกแบบนั้นกลับมาแล้ว Suimei ก็เต็มไป ด้วยความเสียใจสำหรับช่วยให้อารมณ์ของเขานำเขาไปสถานที่แห่งนี้ แม้ว่ามันเป็นความเข้าใจผิด แต่จากมุมมองของบุคคลสาม มันจะเหมือน เขามาที่นี่ ด้วยต้องการมองหญิงสาวอาบน้ำ ถ้ามีคนก็จะเห็นเขาอยู่ เขาจะแน่นอนมีชื่อในทางที่ผิด ไม่ แทนที่ เขาควร "ไม่ ไม่ได้ Suimei คุณไม่สามารถมอง ดีดี ๆ นะอยากจะดู แต่...ที่ไม่ได้ เพียงลืมทุกอย่าง ลืมทุกอย่าง ฉัน แค่ลืมมันทั้งหมด และกลับ..." ที่นี่ มีหน้าแดง Suimei คือปฏิเสธบางสิ่งบางอย่างในหัวของเขา มีความสามารถคิดว่า ใจเย็นการหายไปอย่างสมบูรณ์ Suimei ตกลงไปในความสับสน เขาไม่มีแผนในการดูอย่างรอบคอบ และเขียนฉากนี้ลึกลงในดวงตาของเขา Suimei ไม่สามารถจัดการกับสถานการณ์ต่าง ๆ เหล่านี้เป็นส่วนใหญ่หัวของเขาถูกอุทิศให้กับเวทมนตร์ ร่วมกับตัวละครของเขาอย่างจริงจัง เงื่อนไขเช่นขนาดใหญ่ และอุดมสมบูรณ์ แสนรูป สัดส่วนสวยงามได้ถูกลบออกจากจิตใจของเขาเป็นถ้าเงื่อนไข ฉบับศัตรูในเวลานั้น Suimei ก็ได้ยินเสียง “... AA...กุ... e. ... " "ใช่มั้ย" The air quivered and Suimei breathed weakly. Forgetting about situation, he let out a sound in surprise. Just now, to his ears, he thought he heard something indicating distress. Something like moaning or gasping, like the voice of a girl in pain or someone burning up with a fever. Is this not merely a bath? Remembering the gasping, Suimei looked once more. Glancing in that direction, he saw Lefille leaning on a boulder near the water’s edge. Looking closely, there was a strange look in her eyes. Rather than bathing, she appeared unconscious and suffering in the water. Why was she groaning? What was making her wheeze in anguish? At that time, Suimei saw it. On her abdomen, there was an ominous tattoo that seemed to be encroaching onto the girl. “...Ah” Unaffected, he realized what was going on the moment he saw the tattoo. Her raised arm, her sudden voice, the eyes that saw her, his own conveniently bashful heart, all of it vanished with astonishment. A curse. As soon as he realized this, all the superfluous things he had thought up until now vanished. Why? As he got a hold of himself, instead of the confidence that he could deal with it, his heart sank with helpless thoughts, that here as well, there were girls in pain because of a curse. A curse. Yes, a curse. It is the first time he had seen one like that, but he probably wasn’t wrong. The tattoo on Lefille’s abdomen was proof of it. The dark red overlapping lines were blemishing her white beautiful skin. Another world’s curse. Whenever the tattoo pulsed because of magic, Lefille’s moan grew in intensity, and her body squirmed from the pain. Then who, with what intention, would have done such a curse? “...Tsch” In Suimei’s mouth was an overwhelming bitterness. This was the feeling of someone who knew curses very well. An embodiment of hatred from Suimei, as someone who had deep dealings with someone who cursed others, and someone who was cursed. That’s right, there was a time when Suimei wished that he could break a curse. The girl that suffered in grief because of the ruinous curse was there. That’s why he studied curses for a time in order to break them. He couldn’t forgive the existence of such an unreasonable misfortune in this world. Therefore, what was happening to the girl in front of his eyes was painful to watch to him as well. That i
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