Chapter 8

The Capture Target is Provoked by the Heroine

The day after my lady fiancee was soaked with water, I was called by the woman my lady fiancee calls the heroine.

I think her name’s entirely different, but I don’t care because I’m not interested in that.

“I’m returning this. Thank you.”

The uniform jacket I attempted to hang on my lady fiancee yesterday was thrown at me.

Why does it have to be this person that’s returning this and thanking me for something regarding my fiancee?

Even though I wanted to be the one to protect my fiancee who had been soaked and hurt, and enjoy her.

Even though I wanted to lick her.

“…Is she safe?”

After yesterday, I couldn’t get in touch with my lady fiancee.

Did she perhaps catch a cold and became down with it?

“Ufufu, are you perhaps worried?”

Isn’t that natural?

What are you saying.

“She’s fine. I took a bath with her yesterday and slept together with her to warm her up.”

…A bath together, you say?

More than that, you slept together, you say?

What enviable things you did, this person…

Even I, the fiancee, have things that I can’t do!

Just because you’re also a woman, you can easily approach my fiancee!

I was deeply frustrated in my heart, but I didn’t show it on the surface.

I couldn’t show weakness to such a woman.

“Then I would like to thank you for that. You became burdened with my fiancee. Thank you for taking care of her.”

Yes, let’s emphasize that I’m the fiancee.

She looked at me, provoking me even more, narrowed her eyes, made a bewitching smile, and continued talking.

“Her shy face, her white and clean skin, her innocent sleeping face… do you know about that?

It was cute.

I even wanted to eat her.”

While saying that, she licked her lower lip and sent a provocative smile.

Hey, is it okay now?

She’s a woman, but can I hit this person?

It’s okay, right?

I didn’t like her from the beginning, and now she’s totally picking a fight, right?

She’s not joking, and she’s fully a beast aiming for my fiancee, right?

It’s okay to destroy her to protect the chastity of my fiancee, right?

Should I do it?

…I won’t.

If I get done in by such a cheap provocation now, I can’t be a successful Prime Minister at the Royal Palace in the future where evil is lurking everywhere.

I clenched my fists and somehow diffused my anger.

Then, I exhaled slowly and managed to regain calmness.

“Is that all you wanted to say?”

I received provocation from the front.

[or something like: I faced the provocation straightforwardly.]

“Ufufu. It must be this way.”

When she said that, she suppressed the provocative smile she had until now and laughed softly.

Then she looked behind me and waved her hand.

There, was my lady fiancee, who was quivering for some reason.

“Scary, dragon and tiger, scary.”

She looked at me and that woman alternately, and muttered so, but I didn’t know what she meant.

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