Chapter 462: The Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye Who Went to the Bathroom Frequently

When Himekoji came out of the bathroom, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye was sitting on the edge of the bed, drinking coffee.

The two accidentally made eye contact, and then, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye immediately blushed and turned her face away.

“D-do you want some?”

Perhaps feeling that she looked too guilty for being the first to look away, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye casually brought up a topic as if to hide it.

“I’ve already had some.”

Unexpectedly, she got this kind of strange response.

“Had some? When?”

She subconsciously asked further.

“Oh, just now.”

“Just now?”

“Yes, right after Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye finished showering and bathing. It tasted very good, thank you for the hospitality.”

Himekoji teased with a smile.

For some reason, he found it really cute when the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye was teased. So, without meaning to or not, Himekoji always wanted to find ways to trick her.

“Oh, oh, you’re welcome…”

The Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye didn’t even understand at first and very honestly returned a polite phrase.

“Wait, why did Mr. Himekoji thank me?”

After a while, she suddenly realized with a start.

Her already red face turned even redder, down to her neck.

“Mr. Himekoji! You!!”

Even though she knew it was just a joke, she couldn’t help feeling shy.

Just as the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye was about to get angry, she was suddenly interrupted by Himekoji.

“By the way, I have a question.”

“No! No way! I absolutely won’t tell Mr. Himekoji what kind of underwear I chose!”

A moment ago, she seemed very slow, but now the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye was too sensitive.

“Huh?”

Himekoji paused for a moment, then knew she had misunderstood what he was going to ask.

He couldn’t help shaking his head, as he was amused.

But he still explained it.

“The answer to what kind of underwear was chosen has to be gotten by imagining, peeking, and other ways. Doing it by your own effort is the most satisfying. Asking straight out isn’t fun.”

“Does imagining and peeking count as effort?”

The Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye blushed and shared a different view on that.

“It sure does.”

Himekoji shamelessly nodded and admitted it without blinking.

Because underwear was mentioned, his eyes naturally wandered down a bit.

Had the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye put on his favorite blue-and-white striped panties?

The truth was, he got a bit curious.

That thought popped into his head.

“Ah! Mr. Himekoji!!”

Likely noticing Himekoji’s daring and plain-to-see stare, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye was both shy and angry. She complained to him with a look like she might cry.

“Don’t go and start imagining stuff on your own!”

“Sorry, sorry.”

That’s what he said, but his eyes didn’t seem to move away by themselves.

“You’re still looking!”

Never having had this kind of contact with the opposite sex before, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye really couldn’t take it. Feeling very awkward, she pressed her skirt down, clamped her legs tightly together, guarded hard, and made a full defense stance.

“Alright, alright, I’ll stop looking, I’ll stop. I admit I was wrong, I admit it.”

Himekoji turned his gaze away, thinking it would be fine if he didn’t stare at that place anymore.

But by bad luck, the spot his eyes landed on this time was another embarrassing and touchy area.

Her chest.

Hmm…

So it was smaller after all.

The difference before and after was about three centimeters. This matched his guess earlier when he saw the chest pads.

“Looking there isn’t okay either!”

The Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye got flustered and quickly covered her small “shrunken” curves with her hands.

“Not okay? Sorry.”

Himekoji said sorry to the girl, as if it bothered him.

“I took Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye’s joke before as real by accident. I’m sorry, it’s my fault.”

“Huh? Huh? Took as real?”

At first, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye didn’t get it. She blinked in confusion.

“Yep, that stuff about even though you weren’t experienced, you would work hard for me…”

Himekoji scratched his cheek and spoke while holding back laughter.

He pretended to be serious, but he was really just teasing her.

“I, I…”

Just then, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye seemed to finally remember what she had said. It was so shameful, that her head steamed with heat like it was overheating.

“It, it wasn’t a joke!”

But after struggling for a short while, she threw away her shame and shyness to say it.

Because this was a feeling much stronger than shame or shyness.

Every life of the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye was short. So short, there was no time for regrets.

So, she didn’t want to do anything she might regret later.

“If Mr. Himekoji wants to look… then look!”

Even though she said it with a lot of embarrassment, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye mustered up her guts. Trembling, she slowly moved her hands away from her chest.

“Sorry… I, I am… really small…”

Her voice was shy and fearful, as soft as a mosquito’s buzz.

“Why are you saying sorry?”

“Because, I’m scared… scared that Mr. Himekoji might not like it.”

She was truly worried like this.

“Silly.”

Himekoji stepped forward and once more, just like before, reached out to ruffle the girl’s jet-black hair into a complete mess.

“Me—”

Himekoji said just like that,

“…I prefer them small, you know.”

Though that was a lie.

…

For a man, bigger would definitely be better, right?

But the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye was so cute, so the slightly smaller size could be overlooked.

Of course, someone like Yukinoshita, who was neither cute nor big, that was unforgivable!

…

It was already 2 o’clock in the morning.

Himekoji realized this as drowsiness washed over him.

Unlike Himekoji, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye seemed full of energy.

Only…

Didn’t she seem a bit too energetic?

Her face flushed, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye was fidgeting, secretly rubbing her thighs together just like this.

Unable to bear watching, Himekoji sighed, half amused and half exasperated.

“Hey, I mean, if you need to go to the bathroom, just go.”

“Eh?!”

Looking utterly exposed, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye stared at Himekoji, her eyes wide with shy embarrassment.

“Mr. Himekoji, how did you know?! Do you read minds?”

“No, it’s just because you, Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye, are incredibly easy to understand.”

So, why hold it back?

Just as Himekoji was puzzled by this, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye already spoke up hesitantly, giving the reason—

“I-I’ve already gone several times, just now! If I go again, isn’t… isn’t that strange?”

As she said this, tears welled up in the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye’s eyes; she seemed about to cry. Could it be she really couldn’t hold it much longer?

“But who told you to drink so much coffee yourself…”

Himekoji cast a helpless glance at the trash bin, which was filled to the brim with countless empty soda cans.

Had to be at least ten or more, right?

All of them the handiwork of the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye alone.

“Alright, just go already! I won’t think it’s strange!”

“But… but…”

The Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye was still hesitant.

“No ‘buts’ about it! Leaking out would be way more strange!”

Left with no choice, Himekoji resorted to a shock tactic.

“R-right…”

Hearing this, the Lady of the Wicked Lord’s Eye shivered all over. She must have pictured it. Finally abandoning her pointless resistance, she clutched her skirt and dashed quickly into the bathroom.

“Dribbling…”

The not-very-soundproof bathroom allowed suggestive trickling sounds to drift out slowly.

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