Chapter 392: Femme Fatale
Chapter 392: Femme Fatale
Translator: Reflet
Editor: ryunakama
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“Troublesome? Whaddya mean?”
“…Could it be…”
Kotone gasped, looking at Sakura. A moment later, Akiha also looked at Sakura with the same expression.
The only criteria was that they love Taiyou. If that were to potentially become troublesome later on, then the two of them had come to a similar conclusion. Anxiety and caution sprung up in their hearts.
“Don’t tell me, you…”
“No, not at all.”
Sakura promptly answered, smiling gracefully.
“That is most certainly not the case. Besides, even if it were, I’m sure that the two of you would understand what that entails. Surely you know whether or not I am giving my heart, my feelings to him.”
“Well…”
“True.”
The two of them nodded at each other.
They checked the status between the eyeballs and back teeth. The harem value, as well as the modification of ‘idol’. There were seven brides in total, which meant that Sakura was one of them. Since they could confirm this, there was no mistake about it.
The two of them were clearly relieved, and it showed on their faces.
“Then what did you mean by things becoming troublesome, eh?”
“It’s simple, really. With the only criterion being whether you love him or not, what would happen if another girl were to show up who liked him?”
“Well…”
“I hear that someone spoke of destiny, yes?”
Sakura said with a straight face.
“With the reverse-modification of ‘idol’, we know that the harem can only have up to seven brides. As soon as there are 8 brides, the modification would bring the value to 0. So yes, we can comprehend what is happening. It’s very romantic to think of each bride as being a woman of destiny. However…”
“However?”
Kotone repeated. She seemed to be utterly taken in by what Sakura was saying.
“There is one current issue with this, and it lies with one person who was going to become a ‘bride’ but retired.”
“Retired? Who?”
“…Princess Leticia.”
Kotone murmured her name. She was the girl who had once nearly become one of Taiyou’s brides, but ended up fading out instead.
“I believe that her very existence is currently undermining this ‘destiny’ theory.”
“But…”
“Besides, if we assume this to be true…who is to say that there isn’t one more woman of destiny?”
“Who the heck would that be?”
“Are you not aware? I thought it was fairly obvious.”
“Kotone, do you know something?”
“No…Juurokuya-san?”
“No, not her.”
“Then…Pochi?”
“No, she isn’t quite up to those standards.”
“Then who is this supposed ‘obvious’ person?”
Akiha asked in irritation.
Sakura spoke the name of the person with a serious face.
The moment she said it, Akiha and even Kotone gasped.
Taiyou’s femme fatale…
Of course she would come up first, logically.
The two of them looked at each other.
Why didn’t they think of that? Why did they avert their eyes from it?
“Ohohoho~? What’s everyone doing?”
That was right when she came in.
A grass-colored dress, accompanied by slightly damaged butterfly wings.
No one could match her in being carefree, human or not.
The femme fatale—-
—-Hera.