74 Vol 2. pt. 11 Patch 2.0: The Wolf and the Serpen (2/2)

Suddenly hearing a chorus of anime girls singing in Japanese is one hell of a way to wake up.

Now that he remembers what his ringtone sounds like, he realizes he should probably change it before taking his phone out into public again.

Ryouta gets out of bed as quickly as his weak legs let him to grab the phone left by his computer.

There are several dozen text messages and notifications from Fiscord. More importantly, the one calling him is Cassandra.

He answers the call. ”Hey, what's up?” he asks before yawning, his tired voice expressing that he just woke up.

”In-game. Now,” Cassandra orders before hanging up.

Ryouta's heart sinks into his gut. Why's she sound so pissed off at him? He tries thinking of anything that he has done which could possibly upset her, but nothing comes to mind.

He grabs his headset, gets back into bed, and immerses himself into Fantasy Tales Online.

”Somebooooodddyyyyy's iiinnnn trooooouuuuubbbblllleeeeee,” Saya teases in a singsong tune.

Fenrir opens his eyes.

Cassiel is standing next to him with crossed arms and a very, very displeased expression. Serra is here as well but looks much less upset, instead… giving him a thumbs-up?

Fenrir looks around. He's in his hammock, but why? He went to sleep on the deck.

And what's this weight on top of him?

He looks down at his chest.

Nehalennia is cuddled up to him on top of his chest with the blanket over them.

Oh.

”I – I swear, I was logged out on the deck with Rock and Rod, and she was in the hammock by herself! A-and, shouldn't you be more concerned, Serra?” Fenrir asks. He knows exactly how this looks, so for Serra to be giving him a thumbs-up is confusing.

”I trust you. I know you wouldn't do anything. If you wanted to cheat on us you wouldn't make it so obvious,” Serra explains.

”Tch. D-don't defend him, I'm mad here…” Cassiel says, but she knows that Serra has a point.

Fenrir lifts Nehalennia up and crawls out from underneath her. She cuddles with the blanket as soon as he sets her back down into the hammock.

”You know he wouldn't do that. I don't know why you had to wake us up. I'm sleepy still,” Serra says, rubbing her eyes.

”She woke you up as well?” Fenrir asks.

Cassiel blushes and looks away.

”She woke me up, told me to come here, we looked at you, she got mad, woke to go and call you, then came back and started shouting while waiting for you to come on,” Serra explains.

”I – I… jumped to conclusions, okay?! How am I supposed to feel when I see my boyfriend cuddling with some other woman…” Cassiel explains herself.

Fenrir wraps his arms around Cassiel's waist and places a kiss on her forehead. ”Sorry that you were worried. I promise I logged out up on the deck exactly because I wanted to avoid any misunderstandings. I even turned down her kiss when she asked for one,” he explains.

Cassiel shoves him off of her. ”Kiss? She asked for a kiss?” she questions him.

”She sounds like a new harem member,” Serra says.

”H-hey, this isn't a harem,” Fenrir says.

Serra pouts. ”You know what I mean. New love interest. When does she join?”

Fenrir joins Cassiel in looking jealous as they both look on at Serra.

”What? She's cute,” Serra says.

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”Serra, your power level is way too high,” Fenrir says.

Serra smiles, walks up to them, and hugs them before asking each one of them for a kiss. ”I'm just joking, but I wouldn't mind her joining us.”

”Hey, Serra, how many parents do you have?”

”Nine. Four moms, five dads. Lots of siblings.”

”That explains some things,” Fenrir says.

”Yeah, a lot of things,” Cassiel agrees.

Serra shrugs.