Chapter 167 – The Dragon Princess of Manga Does Not Know Love (2)
Even though it was a sudden order, the coffee parfait I ordered arrived shortly after due to the manager’s skill.
I was still curious as to how a harpy with only wings and no hands could make a parfait so quickly, but I didn’t know because they didn’t show me the kitchen.
And Carmina, who was looking at the coffee parfait I was talking about with a twinkle in her eye, grabbed the spoon a little awkwardly, slurped it down, and brought it to her mouth.
And Carmina said, her sparkling eyes shining even brighter and her tail wagging behind her back.
“This… This is really sweet…! “In her entire life, she has never eaten something so sweet…!”
“I’m glad you like it… It’s worth it for me to order it for you.”
“Thank you for buying it, Justitia!”
After saying that, Carmina looked at Carmina eagerly scooping up the large parfait that was brought back out with a spoon and begged her to keep her body, and then tried eating the parfait that Carmina held out, and then watched Karura who was eating it intently while forgetting what to say. It was when there was.
“By the way, Justitia. Are you not eating? If this continues, you and Karura will eat everything.”
“It’s okay, I…”
Anyway, other people are very sweet.
So, even the parfait, which was so sweet that I ended up making a blank expression after just one bite, rather than eating it in such a hasty manner like Carmina or Karura, just felt like that.
Well, no matter how much I am, I felt that it was sweet, really sweet.
That was all.
Like before, and probably this time too.
If I tried it, I wouldn’t have as happy an expression as Carmina or Karura.
Rather… I won’t even be able to feel the sweetness I felt back then, now that I’ve already tasted it once.
Innate constitution.
I’m insensitive to everything, including emotions and senses, and even more so when I’ve already experienced it once…
I, who was only in an endless decline, didn’t want to overwrite the memories of the sweet taste I felt back then by eating that now.
That’s why, in the midst of the excruciating boredom I feel, one of the few pleasant memories I have is disappearing again.
“I’ve already tried it before… This time, you can enjoy it just by yourself, Carmina and Karura.”
“Well, then I won’t hesitate any more!”
As she said that, Carmina was seen eating the parfait even faster, as if it had been her wish until now.
I couldn’t tell where that small body was going, so I opened my mouth as I watched Carmina endlessly carrying parfaits and stuffing them into her mouth.
“…After eating all that, is there anywhere else you’d like to visit?”
Upright!
At my words, I saw Carmina’s ears perk up.
“Ehahehe hahuhifuna.”
Then, he said that with his mouth full of parfait.
“Whoop?!”
And perhaps due to Carmina’s reckless behavior, Karura, who was eating parfait next to her, was seen staring at Carmina with her eyes wide open.
Regardless of whether Karura did it or not, Carmina, who had finished eating the parfait in her mouth, looked at me and opened her mouth.
“Why are you smiling?”
“…Smile?”
Tilting her head at Carmina’s words, she only realized that she was smiling when she saw my face reflected in the glass bowl containing the already half-eaten parfait.
“Hey…”
I wasn’t making it up, but how long has it been since I started laughing without realizing it?
Even more so with something trivial like this.
“…Was it still effective?”
A medicine made using Hanzo’s semen to correct one’s innate constitution.
I made a new one some time ago, and I wonder if the effects of the medicine I tried were still there.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t even be anything to laugh about or do about something as trivial as this.
She cooed, rubbing the slightly raised corner of her mouth with her finger, then saw Carmina staring at me and opened her mouth.
“I’m sorry, I apologize. “When I saw you and Karura, I suddenly started laughing.”
“Well, there’s no need to apologize! “I already know that Yeona Yeo’s cute Karura is so adorable that it makes me smile just by looking at her.”
“Pa, Pharaoh…”
I was a little curious about where Carmina’s confidence to say things like that came from.
Objectively, she deserved it, but she thought it would be a bit shameful to do that to herself.
But whatever.
“Yes, thank you for accepting my apology.”
Still, as she said that, she asked Carmina about what she said a moment ago.
“And if you eat all that, the clothing store you asked me to go to… Is there a reason you want to go? “I thought Hanzo had already bought me a lot of clothes.”
When Carmina and Karura, along with Hanzo, had just arrived home, the things they brought with them were full of their clothes.
I don’t think I really need any clothes.
No…
Those were a lot of clothes I had bought back then. No matter how I looked at them, Hanzo seemed to have a variety of tastes, so maybe Carmina and Karura didn’t like those clothes.
So she asked that question, and Carmina said:
“Didn’t Hoaran tell you yesterday that the female hero likes cute things? Yeo’s hero bought clothes for Yeo and Karura… But he didn’t buy anything cute. The store clerk recommended… I bought a lot of clothes that men liked or clothes recommended by female heroes, but I still didn’t find them very cute. What’s more… I didn’t even buy the clothes I wore when I looked like I did now.”
“Aha…”
Well, if that’s the case.
When she was nodding her head in understanding, Carmina spoke while still spooning into the parfait.
“By the way, Justitia. “I have something I want to ask you. Can I ask you?”
“To me? Yeah, whatever. It doesn’t matter…What is it?”
She pouted and put the parfait in her mouth.
Carmina said to me as I ate the parfait, mumbling like nothing had happened.
“Do you really love the female hero… Hanzo?”
Love.
It’s love…
Standing with her chin resting, I looked at Carmina looking at me with her eyes wide open and opened her mouth.
“Suddenly, is there a reason you are asking such a question…?”
“Everything happens. Yeo loves her hero. So, she has no intention of stopping the female hero from sharing the cuteness he deserves with the women he loves, even though it may be disappointing. It is actually a good thing for a strong, great hero to have many good women by his side and have many children. But.”
Carmina muttered, not saying anything, scooping up another spoonful of parfait and filling her mouth.
“That’s because the female hero loves, and the woman who loves the female hero… It’s not just that, it’s only the women who can share the female hero’s love and are considered worthy. “But I have no intention of sharing the cuteness that a female hero deserves with other women.”
So, I asked.
Seeing Carmina say that, she said, “Hmm,” With a smile on her face.
“Carmina, you’re saying that it seems to me that I don’t love Hanzo…? If not… You don’t deserve to be loved by me and Hanzo…?”
“Of course you look like you deserve to be loved by a hero, you are beautiful and strong. Just as much. But.”
Carmina said while looking at me as if she had infinite trust in her own eyes.
“It looks like you don’t love Yeo’s hero. So, no matter how qualified I am, I have no intention of sharing the cuteness of a female hero with you.”
For saying so confidently.
I didn’t even feel the need to embellish this or that with Carmina.
So she said.
“Yeah, actually… That’s right. “Like you said… I don’t love Hanzo.”
No, not in the first place.
I didn’t even know what love was.
Of course, I knew what love was.
Hormones, things like that…
Of course I knew that it was a mixture of those things.
But knowing that, if someone asks me if I know what love is, if Carmina asks me, like now, if I love Hanzo.
In that case, it was true that I had no choice but to tilt my head.
Because I didn’t know what it was in the first place.
“But I still like it… Is this not enough?”
But if you asked me whether I liked it or not, I could definitely say that I liked it.
That’s right, Hanzo was always involved in accidents, so he always ended up creating a lot of interesting things.
At least, so far.
At that time, I never regretted being forced to be by Hanzo’s side through the imprint of servitude.
Furthermore…
Hanzo is also the only clue to fixing his constitution.
So, there was no way I wouldn’t like Hanzo.
I don’t love you, but I like you.
And there have been countless cases in the world where just a little favor or goodwill was enough to get along.
So, let’s put it that way.
“Lack.”
As if it were obvious, Carmina had said that.
“Okay?”
It’s not enough.
Simply ‘like’ it.
“…If it’s Hanzo, we can have sex?”
From parents and above.
One of the things that was repeatedly emphasized to me, who was born insensitive and unaware of emotions, was the purity of my body.
I still don’t know if that’s really important or not.
My father, my mother, and… My grandmother and grandfather. Again, on top of that… I’ve been listening to it consistently since I was young, even from my great-grandfather and grandmother.
Father or grandfather.
And among other cousins of the same degree as me.
Since I was born with the ‘darkest blood,’ I had heard a lot of such stories, as I was worried in many ways due to my strangely twisted constitution.
‘If you meet someone you really fall in love with. If you don’t want to regret it then, listen to me.’
‘After realizing, there are so many things that cannot be undone. ‘Would you like to cherish yourself more, both for your sake and for the sake of us who love you?’
Because of a force so strong, that’s why my body became like this.
In that case, I thought it would be okay to weaken the power, so I cut the dragon heart in half myself. When my great-grandfather said that after seeing me come back from the almost death, I said that I understood for now.
After that, I didn’t experiment or do anything with my body.
I wasn’t particularly interested in that, so I ended up maintaining my virginity.
But that was it.
Hanzo could have given it away.
Hanzo’s abilities… I’m also curious about how much Gift will grow.
Also…
Also, there was something more.
I do not know.
Anyway, I asked Carmina who was looking at me.
“Is this still not enough?”
“It’s still not enough.”
Still, it’s not enough.
“Ugh, that’s difficult…”
If only I hadn’t been born with this type of constitution.
If that had been the case, it wouldn’t have felt so difficult.
It was a meaningless assumption since I wasn’t born that way in the first place, but even with that thought in mind, I opened my mouth.
“Can you give me a hint?”
“Hint?”
“Yes, Carmina… You feel it when you look at Hanzo.”
When asked what Carmina, who already loves Hanzo, could say, Carmina answered without a single thought.
“It’s so lovely.”
However, it was an irrational hint, as in order to know about the hint, you need to know what love is, the answer to the problem.
“Okay…”
In response to Carmina’s response, she shifted her gaze to look at Karura.
“How about you? Karura.”
“I am…”
Still, there were a lot of hints here.
At first, he was interested because he was the strongest among the strangers, but after hugging Hanzo to make up for his mistakes, his heart warmed when he was next to him, and later – when he was saved by Hanzo, he thought he could no longer be without Hanzo. Because it was about the content.
Even though her face was blushing as if she was embarrassed, she somehow felt a little envious of Karura, who was properly expressing her feelings and saying that she loved Hanzo.
But even after hearing those hints, she still wasn’t sure, so she said,
“Sorry, I’m not sure either.”
“Um, no. “It doesn’t seem like it was anything to worry about.”
“Huh?”
“It is nothing!”
She wasn’t sure, but she watched as Carmina, who had been saying that for some reason, immediately started eating the parfait again.
“…”
It’s love.
What on earth is that? Carmina and Karura too.
Is it possible to say that I love Hanzo with such a happy expression?
“I’m a little curious…”
