163 Vol. 3 pt. 33 Patch 6.0: A Royal Meal (1/2)
”I just want to cheer them on, nya,” Nyaiko says with a pout and crossed arms. ”I would have thought nya would want to stop them-nya!” she loudly whispers at Cassiel.
”I only need to stop you. They're allowed to do… things together because she's part of our relationship! It – it wouldn't be fair to not let her have some alone time with him,” Cassiel explains.
”They're so cute together. I ship them,” Serra chimes in, watching Fenrir and Nell hug each other and kiss.
”I know, right? Nell Nell is such a precious little thing, and Fenny can be smart about these sorts of things when it matters,” Oleander says, crouching next to Serra.
”It's nyot fair! I want to be cute and be shipped with Fenya, too,” Nyaiko whines.
”I ship you and Cass Cass more,” Serra says.
Both Cassiel and Nyaiko look at Serra with confused expressions, though Cassiel is definitely the one who looks the most confused between the two of them. And the most mad.
”Wha—why? How – why would – don't say weird things!” Cassiel whisper-shouts at Serra.
”Nya. I don't see why nya think nyat,” Nyaiko replies.
”Because you're cute together, and you both have big boobs now. I want to see you do lewd things to each other,” Serra explains, nodding her head.
”You just want Fenya to yourself!” Cassiel says.
”Did nya just call him Fenya?” Nyaiko asks her.
Cassiel grabs Nyaiko by her ears and starts to shake her around by them, but instead of causing pain, she draws erotic moans out from Nyaiko's lips instead.
On the outside, Cassiel immediately lets go of Nyaiko's ears and calls her a perverted cat-cow. On the inside, Cassiel wants to keep on touching those soft, fluffy cat ears while hearing Nyaiko's purring moans.
”I ship it,” Serra says.
”I can see it. It's kind of like that one thing Fenrir tried explaining to me once… I think it was gap moe or something?” Oleander says and shrugs.
”I don't know if this counts, but they're cute and I ship them.”
”Would you two stop saying weird things?!” Cassiel's whisper-shouting grows louder and louder.
Meanwhile, Rock walks next to Nyaiko and stops.
”What are nya doing?” Nyaiko asks her. ”Did nya finally warm up to me-nya?”
Rock lifts one of her back legs.
While Serra and Oleander work together to cover up Nyaiko's mouth, Fenrir and Nell are unaware of what is happening nearby and finally let one another go.
”I hope you're feeling better now,” Fenrir says.
”I am, my hero. Thank you! Just promise to me that you will spoil me with your attention whenever you can, and I shall stay happy!” Nell says with a wide smile and flushed cheeks.
”Of course. I promise to spoil you as much as I can.”
”Good! I shall be holding you to that promise, my hero. Let us not forget that you have already broken one promise to me, so I will not allow you to break another!”
”When – when did I break a promise to you?”
”You don't even remember! Such a cruel man you are. Do you not recall when I was first aboard your ship and you promised to never let anybody steal me away?”
”Oh. Yeah… my bad. I – I tried my best though to stop them from taking you back,” Fenrir explains, guilt obvious within his expression and tone. Despite feeling guilty about breaking a promise to her, when he looks back down at her, she's smiling and giggling.
”Do not worry, my hero. I knew that you would not be able to keep that promise in the first place, so I did not consider it legitimate even if I wished it was!”
”I – I don't know if that makes me feel better or worse. You call me cruel, but you just admitted you didn't believe in me!”
”To be fair, my hero, I had known you for only several hours and you were a new player wishing to go against one of this world's most powerful rulers. Not even my fantasies are so delusional to think that you would have been able to succeed.”
”I technically succeeded in the end, didn't I?”
”Hmm. I suppose you are right! That means my fantasies must grow even more outlandish as they are clearly not able to surpass reality's own delusional truths as they are.”
”That sounded confusing, but I think I understand what you're talking about. The answer is no. You don't need to get even crazier fantasies. You're going to start imagining flying dicks from alternate dimensions if you keep this up.”
”Oh! That gives me an idea! Thank you for the muse, my hero!”
Fenrir sighs and shakes his head. ”You're something else, Nell Nell.”