After quickly changing into something suitable, I took Amilia’s hand and started walking. Shia, by the way, was clinging to my right arm.
「Shia, could you let go soon?」
「Muu… Fine then. In exchange, Amilia-sama, please cling to him instead～! He’s been fidgeting the whole time anyway.」
「Hyau!? Hey, Shia!」
Amilia’s face turned bright red as she snapped at her. Shia just kept grinning wider.
Yeah… I’ve been watching this the whole time… Time to throw a lifeline.
「Ah—Amilia. Since Shia’s saying that, why don’t you?」
I gently released her hand and made some space on my left side.
Then… even though her face was scarlet, she shyly wrapped her arms around mine.
(I’m the one who suggested it, but this is insanely embarrassing! And the way her chest changes shape when…)
「——uki! ——Yuuki!!」
「Hah!? What’s wrong?」
「You’re spacing out way too much!」
「A-Ah… sorry, sorry.」
「Can’t be helped～ Amilia-sama’s breasts are seriously soft, after all.」
「「Nnaa!?」」
Amilia instantly pulled away and covered her chest. The soft swell changed shape under her hands.
「Uuu…」
「Ah—sorry…」
「There, there, Amilia-sama. Among all the wives, you currently have the biggest, so you should make use of it. I don’t have any, after all…」
Shia’s face slowly drained of color. If she’s been worried about it, I’m sorry…
「B-But… it’s embarrassing…」
「What are you saying!? Master loves big ones! He stares at them quite thoroughly sometimes, you know! Make use of your strong point!!」
「Eeeeeeeeeh!?」
「I… I’m never going to grow anymore…」
Shia grabbed the blushing Amilia firmly and spoke while shedding bloody tears. Come to think of it, she’s always watched how fast Amilia was growing… Sorry…
「S-Sorry, Shia… H-Hey, Yuuki, say something!!」
「Eh… It’s fine! Shia’s charm isn’t in her chest anyway!」
「That’s not the point!! Stupid master!?」
I caught Shia’s attack. Since she wasn’t serious, it was easy to block.
「Ah—sorry…」
「Uuu… If you’re going to pity me, then give me breasts!!」
She shook me back and forth violently. What am I supposed to do about that!?
「Got it! I’ll take you to my world! They’ve got all kinds of breast enhancement methods there!!」
I have no idea if it’ll work, but!
「Hou… kyou…?」
「Y-Yeah… It means making breasts bigger. There are people in my world who worry about the same thing, and medical technology there is way more advanced than here…」
「Master! I love you!!」
There might be racial factors too, so maybe I should have someone check whether Shia’s physical growth has truly stopped here…
She rubbed her face hard against my lower abdomen. The visual is getting dangerously close to the line, please stop…
「A-Anyway… let’s go! Yuuki, Shia!」
「Yeah—hey, Shia, let go…」
「Haa… Mashhteeerrr… love…」
From now on, I decided never to talk about breasts in front of Shia again.
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After all that, we arrived at the rear garden. Amilia and I exchanged glances and both held our breath.
There stood a man who looked exactly like the old noble from that era.
The moment he turned toward us, his eyes widened. Then he leaped forward into a full jumping dogeza.
「Saintess-samaaaaaaaa!!」
「Hiiiiiiiiii!?」
Amilia quickly hid behind me. Even so, her left hand was already positioned to draw her sword at any moment.
「Ooooooh!? The married couple Holy Knight-sama and Saintess-sama… so noble… love…」
Is this guy okay…?
「This Daibern! Has come with 2,500 followers to lend our strength in reclaiming the Saintess-sama’s homeland!」
He declared it with an incredibly serious face. We’re not heading to the battlefield yet, though…
「Um… We’re not going to the front lines just yet…」
When Amilia said that, his eyes rolled back in shock.
「The voice of the Saintess-sama… how magnificent! A clear, resonant tone like the suikinsuzu bell! So this is what supreme sound truly is!!」
He began sobbing and worshiping Amilia right there on the spot. She was being revered on an insane level…
「Hey, Yuuki… I’m starting to feel really guilty…」
「Yeah… me too…」
Who would’ve thought that little performance back then would have this much impact.
「A-Anyway, Count Daibern. Why don’t we sit and talk?」
「Haan! Such a dignified, heart-stirring voice from Holy Knight-sama… to have him call my family name! I could die happy!!」
He wriggled forward like a caterpillar, twitching and hopping. This was starting to feel genuinely creepy…
「Talk! Won’t progress! So sit down!」
「Haan!! Understood desu!!」
Since nothing was getting through, I hit him with a burst of magic power while speaking. He jerked and twitched all the way back to his seat.
「That’s intense… way too creepy…」
「Shia… we agreed not to say that out loud…」
We followed and headed toward the prepared seats. Not wanting anyone too close to him, I took the spot right next to the count.
「Then let us begin.」
At Noctarl-san’s words, the count stood up again.
「I am Daibern Douufer. I am deeply honored and grateful that you have accommodated my sudden visit.」
「It was the harvest festival request from two years ago, wasn’t it? How was this year?」
When Noctarl-san asked, the count bowed once more and sat down before answering.
「Yes. Thanks to you all, it was another bountiful harvest this year. This is surely due to the divine protection of Saintess-sama and Holy Knight-sama!」
His eyes sparkled as he spoke. Divine protection…? What’s that supposed to mean…
「I see. That’s wonderful. Fortunately, the real Holy Knight-dono and Saintess-sama are right here… so direct your gratitude toward them.」
Noctarl-san smiled gently. The count immediately began bowing to us again.
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