248 Vol. 4 pt. 51 Patch 9.0 (1/2)
Just as the sun sets and everybody begins to wind down, Fenrir realizes that there won't be much purpose in staying immersed in the game for as long as he expected he would be. It's not like they can effectively build in the dark without proper lighting, gathering materials would be dangerous in the dead of night, and he has no idea if fishing at night is a good idea or not.
”Saya, you're in my head,” Fenrir thinks.
”The answer is nope!” Saya thinks back to him.
”At least let me ask it. It's weird when you already know what I'm going to ask.”
”Fiiinneee.”
”Can you like… go into my memories or something and tell me if I ever read or watched anything about fishing at night?”
”What's this, Onii-wan? Does the pro fishing wolf not know whether fishing at night is a good idea or not? Gasp!”
”You know, you could actually gasp instead of saying 'gasp.'”
”Gasp! How dare you point that out! Annoyed frown!”
”Really?”
”Smug smirk.”
”It's less smug when you have to actually say that you're being smug.”
”Knowing-that-I'm-better-than-you sadistic grin.”
”I'm flicking you the next time I see you.”
”Hmph! Baka onii-wan.”
”I know. So, night fishing?”
”I'm not allowed to tell you that if you can't remember it yourself, onii-wan. That'd be cheating and giving a player an advantage that they don't deserve! Do you want to get a new assistant? Because that's how you get a new assistant.”
”Really? Great. Tell me then.”
”Hmph! Hmph, hmph, hmph, hmph, hmph!” Each ”hmph” of Saya's gets progressively sassier. ”It also gets you a ban!”
”Oh, maybe not then.”
”You only care about yourself! You're the worst baka onii-wan ever!”
”I'm only the worst because you calling me onii-wan does more for me than I thought a nickname ever could.”
”You really are the worst, onii-wan.”
”I know.”
”H-hey,” Azalabulia says from behind Fenrir.
”Oh, hey. Uh… yeah, hey,” Fenrir replies. Helping her out with the lumber was easy earlier, but now that they're done being ordered around by Tabitha and Rao, all he can think about is what happened before she immersed back into the game.
That was when they were kissing and he tried groping her.
Going by how she turns red right after opening her lips, she remembers it, too.
”Uh… so, sorry about earlier,” Fenrir tries apologizing.
”Wow, onii-wan, you sound so sincere!” Saya teases him. ”Just admit that you totally liked groping her boobs and want to kiss her more. We know it's true.”
”I don't need your commentary,” Fenrir thinks back to her.
”Booorrrriiingggg.”
”Y-yeah, me t-too,” Azalabulia responds, twirling her hair with one of her fingers as she struggles to look at Fenrir.
”Oh my god would you two just kiss some more already,” Saya tells Fenrir.
”Stop trying to sabotage me. I have no idea how I'm supposed to act in this sort of situation. I've never had a girl leave in a panic before from kissing,” Fenrir replies to Saya.
”Just kiss already,” Serra says, standing next to the two.
Her sudden entrance causes them to both jump. Given her short height relative to each of them, it's easy for Serra to sneak up and surprise them.
Both Fenrir and Azalabulia blush and look away like a couple of school girls.
”How are you still this virgin?” Serra asks Fenrir with a disappointed look on her face. ”We just had sex a couple of hours ago.”
Azalabulia turns even more red now.
”It's – I… I don't know,” Fenrir says, and that's all that he can manage to say for himself.
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”Come here,” Serra says, tugging down on Fenrir's arm.
Fenrir leans over.
Serra stands on the tips of her toes and plants a kiss on Fenrir's lips.
While Fenrir is somehow surprised by the action of his girlfriend, Serra walks up to Azalabula and does the same thing. ”Come here,” Serra says, tugging on the taller woman's arm.
Azalabulia leans over.
Serra reaches up and plants a kiss right on Azalabulia's lips.
”See? It's not hard,” Serra says. ”Kissing isn't hard,” she corrects herself after looking at Fenrir's crotch and smirking.
”In-in-i-indirect kiss,” Azalabulia stutters out.