NOVEL NEXT Chapter 75: Shopping!!!
(Syrilblia’s POV)
After we finished eating, Grace and I walked around outside of the restaurant for a bit. Mostly because she wanted time to digest her food. After all, I will be flying her back to her dorm.
Grace: “Syrilblia… That was the greatest meal that I have ever had in my life!” She said with a bright smile.
Syrilblia: “Well, get used to it. I will be fully supporting you, so you can go to this restaurant, or any other place like it, whenever you wish, Grace.” I say with a warm tone and expression.
Grace: “Once again, that is wonder…” Her words were cut off.
Grace fell to her knees, gasping for breath and clutching her chest. What the fuck!? What happened to her… She wasn’t attacked at all…
Syrilblia: “Grace! What’s wrong!?” I ask with an extremely concerned tone, after going to her side.
Grace: “Br…Br…” She struggled to speak.
Syrilblia: “Br?” I confusedly repeat.
Grace: “B-bra…” She replied.
Syrilblia: “Bra?” I repeat again, confused still.
Grace: “T-take… take off my bra.” She struggled greatly, but clarified.
With her clear words, I stuck my hands underneath her dress shirt, and then I quickly unbuttoned her bra. Instantly, the girl was able to breathe once more, and I rubbed her back to help her calm down.
Grace: “…”
Syrilblia: “…”
Picking her up, I started to fly up in the air. The reason this happened was clear, and I really didn’t need the girl to explain it to me.
Grace: “W-where are we going?” She asked.
Syrilblia: “To get your more outfits, specifically, lingerie.” I answer.
Grace: “…”
Syrilblia: “Your bra doesn’t fit you, does it?” I ask with a knowing tone.
Grace: “It…no. It was a hand-me-down from my mother. My breasts are bigger than hers, though…” She admitted with a red face.
Syrilblia: “Wearing too tight of a bra is extremely dangerous, Grace. You were better off not wearing one at that point.” I say with a lecturing tone.
Grace: “…”
The girl went silent. Either it was because she was upset, or she knew that what I was saying was absolutely correct. Regardless of what she is feeling and thinking right now, I need to buy her new… everything.
As for the Academy… it doesn’t have a cafeteria. That is something which needs to change. After all, despite the population of it mainly being nobles, there are girls like Grace who’re too poor to cloth or food themselves.
Of course, none of that is a problem, as once I seduce them, my girls will never want for anything in their lives ever again.
Whatever they desire, I will ensure that it is given to them as quickly and as high a quality as possible. The unseduced girls are the ones that I have to worry about…
A Flight to the Clothing Store Later.
Syrilblia: “Hello, I need outfits tailored for my friend.” I say after reaching the store, entering it, and walking to the counter.
Grace: “…”
Grace was by my side, but didn’t look up to look at the woman behind the counter. Again, she was most likely extremely embarrassed about being treated like this by me. Well, she will just have to get used to it.
Shop Owner: “How many outfits do you need, Miss?” She asked.
Grace: “Just one…” I cut her words off.
Syrilblia: “365 outfits, one for each day of the year, and 365 sets of lingerie as well.” I answer in her stead.
Grace: “…”
She looked at me like I was speaking crazy words. Sorry, but this is just how I treat my girls. Yes, I consider her to be one of my girls, as fucked up as that sounds. Unfortunately, I have already taken a liking to her.
And, no. If you think that I am playing favorites, you’re dead wrong. I might not gloat about it much, but all my girls get similar treatment to this. The members of my harem practically live like modern day people. That is to say, they live more peaceful and luxurious lives than that of royalty do in this world.
Shop Owner: “Of course! I must go in the back to take her measurements.” She informed, going around the counter over to Grace.
Grace: “…”
Syrilblia: “Grace, go with her.” I urge.
With a… Goddess… that was an absolutely beautiful smile! Girl, you deserve the world. Fuck the prince who wanted you dead, and the MC who didn’t care that you committed suicide! I will make you so fucking happy, just you wait!!!
Syrilblia: “Don’t change her.” I quietly advise to the shop owner, before she walked away with Grace in tow.
Shop Owner: “Very well, Mistress.” She said with a bow.
Tailoring clothes requires the tailor, which is the shop owner, to touch girls. This shop only sold to women, after all. As such, this woman was actually a demon in our service.
Or rather, in Marina’s service. She was one of her maids, if you’re curious. Skin on skin contact is all that she needs to change a human woman into a demon. Such a thing wasn’t for Grace yet, though.
For now, I will just be her friend. And once she is in my harem, then she can become a demon. Rather than seducing her, I should focus on making her happy…
A Few Hours Later.
Grace: “…”
Once more, while I was in flight and carrying the cute girl, Grace was silent as can be. You see, though the uniforms are nice, I hate them. I love individuality, and I felt as though such uniforms stifled it.
As such, I had made it so that you could wear whatever you wanted on campus. This meant that most of the girls wore their cute dresses, or whatever they wanted to wear. Some liked shorts, etc.
Her build and bust size weren’t that unique, so I had purchased five outfits for her. They fit Grace quite well, and damn, she was so cute in them… Oh, that included her lingerie.
She might have been silent, but Grace never stopped having a cute red face. Grace never said no to my gifts, so she should be fine with accepting them. Oh, we have made it to her dorm.
Syrilblia: “I had fun tonight, Grace. Thanks for inviting me out.” I say with a smile, after putting down softly on her feet.
Grace: “Are… Syrilblia, is this your attempt at seduction?” She asked with a serious tone.
Syrilblia: “Why ask that?” I reply with a head tilt.
Grace: “Because… if it is, then it’s working.” She answered, and as she was shorter than me, she stood on her tippy toes, and then she gave me a small kiss.
Syrilblia: “…”
A very innocent and pleasant kiss was what she just gave me. So romantic… but now, all I want to do is steal her innocence away with glee. What a lewd girl I am…
Grace: “Was… was it not good?” She nervously asked.
Syrilblia: “It was great! But… do you have feelings for me?” I ask with a curious tone.
Grace: “I am not that easy, Syrilblia… Though, I might. I am just not sure yet.” She replied with a giggle.
Syrilblia: “I see… Then, you should be aware. Those in my dorm are part of my harem.” I admit.
Grace: “…”
Syrilblia: “?”
Grace: “Ah, so that’s why you denied me…” She said with a sigh.
Syrilblia: “…”
Grace: “Was this a game for you, Syrilblia?” She asked with a serious tone.
Syrilblia: “Did I approach you with the intention of seducing you? Yes. But I felt like being friends would be nice, so I decided to push that idea further into the future. Did I take you to dinner to seduce you? No. Did I buy your clothes and lingerie to seduce you? Also, no.” I honestly answer.
Grace: “…Kiss me.” She said with a stern tone.
Syrilblia: “…”
No, no, no! Please!!! I wanted to have a friend just for a little while… And why does she still want to be with me? I just admitted to being a lewd girl that has a harem… Even after tasting so many women, even me, myself, who is a woman as well, I fail to understand what goes on in the minds of other women…