Chapter 369 – Epilogue 3. Traveling With Aria
Arya, who went into her room with her clothes, which she didn’t even check, put on a baggy maternity dress and her face turned red.
“You look good, but why?”
“I’ve never worn anything like this before…”
Aria often wore neat dresses that matched her cold beauty and personality, or clothes that showed off her elegant body.
Her pajamas were often see-through, so it was extremely rare for Aria to wear a loose-fitting dress like a maternity dress.
“Aria, too, she wore loose-fitting clothes when she was little.”
“It’s something I don’t even remember.”
“It’s only one year difference, but your memories are very different, right?”
“If you’re only a year older, don’t be like an older brother.”
“Now that I think about it, I think a year old is a bit much.”
“Ha! Do you have any other clothes?”
She talked about Arya as a child, but she couldn’t even make it, and Arya, who grew up as a charming woman, looked for other clothes.
She’s another outfit Arya can wear. She didn’t want to take it out nicely, perhaps because of her playfulness even when it filled the space.
“You’ve been childish since before.”
“Can I tell you something more childish?”
Instead of taking out her clothes, she took out her phone and took a picture of Aria’s maternity dress, which she was called childish.
“No, don’t tell me.”
“If someone doesn’t erase it, the letters written on the sand won’t be erased until today.”
“Why is that…”
“I left my magic power.”
She was told that she was childish, so she could be more childish, and she picked up the marks she had left on the sandy beach.
The sandy beaches of Liubishuan, famous as a coastal city and visited by many tourists,
Winter ♡ Aria, which I wrote down while playing childishly, remained very clear.
“The dissonance magic would be gone and people wouldn’t see it?”
“You, erase it right now…!”
Arya, known for her cool personality, raised her voice and her white face flushed red.
“If you scream, the baby will startle.”
“Because I’m more worried about you being with me so I resemble your personality… Hurry up and erase it.”
“Shall we go erase together?”
“Right now, go and erase it by yourself.”
Arya finished her sentences by cutting off each letter, and it felt like her body stiffened in the cold.
I used her teleport to soothe her aria, which had gone to the point where she couldn’t be touched anymore, and erased the magic she left behind in her sandy beach.
“You didn’t believe me, so I took a video…”
“Are you sure no one else saw it?”
“I left my magical power, but of course the cognitive dissonance magic also remained…”
The traces left on the sandy beach had magical energy and maintained the magic used on the beach.
The cognitive dissonance magic that can escape people’s eyes still has an effect.
The letters that Arya carved herself while matching her childish play remained as memories of just the two of us.
“We’re busy remembering each other, so did you think we’d show it to others?”
“Don’t lie to me.”
“Even as a joke?”
“Don’t lie even as a joke. Don’t you even think about the feelings of the person who was deceived?”
“I have to lie…”
“Don’t play around. I’m in a bad mood.”
Arya, who was suitable for her childish play, also took on even more childish pranks.
She seemed to know why she was often teased and pranked by Mary and Freya.
Aria puts her cold beauty and personality to shame, and when she is pranked or joked, she feels good
I kept wanting to see Aria, too, who blushed as her shame and shame drove in.
“I did it because I wanted to see Arya do this.”
“Huhnyaaang…♡”
However, when I gently scratched her chin, I liked the way Arya let out a languid moan even when she was angry.
“You… Don’t.”
“I’m sorry. I was mischievous this time.”
“Don’t touch it! Ahhh…!”
The one and only princess of the empire was completely tamed by my touch.
As she patted her butt, Arya, completely tamed by her touch, gently pulled her butt back behind her.
“Aria, shall we sit on the sofa?”
“Haa… Don’t ask when you’re sitting down.”
She sat down on the sofa and put her tiny head on her thighs and patted her ass as she gently scratched her aria’s chin.
Aria, tamed by my touch, was a posture and situation that she had consistently liked since her childhood.
Arya, beginning to enjoy her touch, put her hands between her legs.
“Do you have any questions?”
“Hey! If you’re going to ask… Stop her hand first.”
“Stop. And let’s talk while looking at each other.”
Arya, who was lying on her side, leaned back on her sofa and her sky blue eyes stared up at my face.
“It’s this angle, but the humiliating shot doesn’t come out.”
“You’re ugly… Don’t look.”
“Are you really ugly? Should I lose some more weight?”
Celebrities often take humiliating shots when lying face-to-face, but Aria was still beautiful.
Arya, still beautiful without a shot of humiliation, frowned at her for being ugly.
Her heart sank at the reaction rather than her performance, and she seriously contemplated whether to order her maid to be taken care of by her.
“If you’re going to take it, don’t order the lady-in-waiting, take it from us.”
“That’s what maids do.”
“Are you going to spend time with other girls right in front of me?”
She offered to take care of Arya, which her ladies-in-waiting would have done for her, and the time she spent with the ladies-in-waiting she regarded as infidelity.
“The maids aren’t women…?”
“If the ladies-in-waiting were not women, they would have been called servants.”
For a grand duke’s handmaid to obey the grand duke’s orders was infinitely close to work, but Aria didn’t think so.
“I made a mistake once, but I got caught badly…”
“You shouldn’t have been kidding.”
“I liked Arya too, but she always does this later.”
“It wouldn’t have been like this if you had stopped on the right line.”
Arya’s reaction was so amusing that she had to admit that she had crossed the line.
With every word she said, she humbly accepted being caught and did it until Arya let her feel better.
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[Name: Arya Arkan]
– Age : 20
– Role: Princess of the Arkan Empire
– Height: 164cm Weight: 50kg
– Likeability: 100 Excitement: 46
– Preferred play: Anal play as a junior. Ariaccio
– Special setting: Winter only
– My heart: I shouldn’t look pitiful…
– Target development figures
Bust : 100/100 Nipple : 100/100
Pussy: 83/100 Anal: 100/100
Clitoris: 80/100
– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Chin: 100/100 Anal: 100/100
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“Did I do something wrong? Did I do a good job?”
“I made a lot of mistakes.”
“If you know… Next time, do it in moderation.”
As written in her heart, I pitied Arya for admitting all her faults like a crow.
With every word she gave up, until she felt better.
“If you do it in moderation, you don’t hate Aria, right?”
“Does it matter?”
“It doesn’t matter. You played quite well on our sandy beach.”
She snatched at it again, something she couldn’t miss, since Arya had eased her mood and forgiven her.
Aria, when she was teased or pranked, she could never let go no matter how many times she was scolded.
“Don’t use that tone.”
“Okay. I won’t use it.”
“Stop using that tone and do it again.”
“From now on, I’ll just do writing on the sandy beach.”
“Don’t change your words later. Haha…♡”
I scratched her chin and patted her ass instead of answering her, and Arya returned her body to make it easier for him to touch her.
Arya spent more time on the couch than on her bed at her inn, where she arrived using teleport.
“I couldn’t hear the answer because the atmosphere just got weird. Do you have any questions?”
“Nothing about Arien.”
“Not even one?”
“Not at all… It must have been because he wanted to look good to me anyway.”
“It’s true, but it comes out very, very confidently?”
“I said it confidently because the answer was correct.”
Aria guessed exactly why I became close with Arien, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
Aria gave off a pleasant tee with a faint smile and after about 10 minutes she pulled herself up from the couch.
“Go to Arien. I’m curious about your new bathroom.”
“Is that what you’re so curious about?”
“Ugh! Don’t cross the line.”
“It’s cold. I took her hand and took the coordinates.”
As her misunderstanding cleared up, she turned her prank into a prank, holding her hand with Arya and gathering magic for her teleport.
“Sister…?”
However, upon arriving at Arien’s house, something happened that she couldn’t pass up as a prank.
“Take it away.”
“Sister, this is…”
“Don’t make excuses, put it away.”
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[Name: Arien Arkan]
– Age: 18
– Role: The 2nd Princess of the Arkan Empire
– Height: 164cm Weight: 46kg
– Likeability: 90 Excitement: 32
– Preferred play:
– Special settings:
– My heart: Help me…!
– Target development figures
Bust : 0/100 Nipple : 0/100
Pussy: 0/100 Anal: 0/100
Clitoris: 0/100
– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Chin: 0/100
———————–
Arien, who was left alone at her house, had set up a drinking table when Arya did not return to her house as it neared her midnight.
Even the wine and glasses on her table and the cheese to be eaten as a snack, Arien couldn’t even take it out and caught her sober.
“By the way, it’s still early to drink.”
“Brother-in-law! Uh! Sister…? Ugh!!”
Arien gave her a needy look and she read her thoughts too, but she couldn’t help it.
“Ugh! Ahhh…!”
“Who did you learn to drink from?”
“Ahh…! Ungbuh!”
“Brother-in-law?”
“Wife, not me. I never taught you.”
Aria, who noticed her sister’s sorcery, pinched Arien’s cheek with a cold expression.
Arien, who had her sister pinch her cheek, tried her water ghost strategy, but she couldn’t take anyone.
In the end, Arien, who got her cheeks tingling, had to put away the liquor table she had carefully prepared to soothe her loneliness.
“Sister-in-law, no matter how urgent you are, you’re not pulling me in.”
“I mean, I could see my brother-in-law…”
“You should have been honest with the person who taught you how to drink.”
“That couldn’t have been any better.”
“Who did you learn from?”
“Dad…”
The person who taught Arien her craft was Caltus Arkan, the emperor of the Empire and Arya’s biological father.
Even for the sake of her family’s well-being, Arien couldn’t say the name of Caltus and she chose the water ghost operation.
“When did you learn?”
“Three months ago. It was the day my dad cried and told me not to go anywhere.”
“Was there ever such a day?”
“Yes, I cried so sadly that I learned it while drinking.”
“If that’s the case, I’m responsible too… Let’s keep quiet and move on.”
Three months ago, it was the period when her daughter, whom Carltus had cherished, had a wedding and even had her child.
It was a situation where her daughter, the idiot, Caltus could drink while weeping sadly, and I was also responsible, so I passed on quietly.
“Brother-in-law, will you and your sister sleep here?”
“We’re a couple, so we should sleep together.”
“Can’t I sleep with you…?”
“I’m of no opinion, but ask Arya.”
Arien, who had organized all of her drinking tables, ran to the living room where Aria was without even saying hello to me, who organized her drinking tables together.
