Eve was finally able to rest in the green room where Rosenite had returned. She opened the bedroom door and went in. As expected on the day of the banquet, when working overtime was recommended, Michael was waiting there, having taken a bath and changed into his uniform.
"Eve..."
Michael is the one who lets Eve face Rosenite alone.
It seemed like he was worried inside. Eve smiled despite her exhaustion, looking at his shaking eyes.
“It worked out well.”
“I see.”
Michael immediately understood what she meant by the solution.
Rosenite became Eve's man. It was an excellent result politically, but Michael's worries remained.
“Is your heart okay?”
"Huh?"
“As a human being, don’t you have hatred too? I’m worried that you’re suppressing your emotions all by yourself.”
Eve admitted it plainly.
“Well, there are two reasons why I hate Rosie.”
“Two?”
This was a surprising statement even for Michael. Does Eve have a grudge other than Rosenite poisoning her?
At that time, Eve bitterly confessed her feelings.
“In a way, we are rivals.”
As Michael said, no matter how healthy a mind you have, as a human being, you cannot help but have hatred, envy, and jealousy. Eve was like that too.
If she doesn't care about her half-sister, who was deeply connected to Michael in her past life, even if it was just a shell, then that would be a blatant lie and a self-deception.
“Michael told me once that you didn’t know how to make love.”
"That..."
“Me too. I can’t help but be jealous.”
Of course, Eve was not one to dwell on malice for long. She smiled bashfully and returned to the original topic.
"But if I cling to the past that has been reset, when will I ever be able to move forward? There are already so many things to do, and if I worry about every single personal favor, I might die of a nervous breakdown or ruin my personality. The Emperor’s position requires so much physical and mental care... Hey? Hey, Michael, are you listening to me?”
Michael's eyes were slightly hazy. He was caught up in the word 'jealousy' that Eve had mentioned earlier.
He muttered, sounding a little dazed.
“As you live, all sorts of things happen.”
"Uh?"
“I always thought speculation was my thing.”
"Oh."
“You... said that.”
Michael seemed to be deeply moved. Well, it was understandable, considering his past life in which he had been dumped by Eve a hundred times.
At this point, he subtly attacked Even.
“Yeah, you should have just accepted me.”
“Sorry, I must have been blind. I didn’t see Michael’s charm.”
“So I polished myself a lot in this life.”
“I know that too... Mi, Michael?”
It was at that moment that the atmosphere suddenly changed. Michael hugged Eve and made her sit on the edge of the bed. Then, pretending to be a waiter, he took off Eve’s shoes and socks one by one.
"Ah."
Eve sucked in a breath at the feeling of his lips pressing against her shin. Michael lowered his eyes and opened his mouth.
“It would be natural for you, who gave me a chance, to give the 8th Princess a chance as well.”
Even in his daze, it seemed that he had been listening to Eve’s words without missing a beat. Michael expressed his thoughts.
“I think I fell in love with you because of that.”
“Michael..."
“Of course, I hope that even in fairness, I will be treated specially.”
“Yeah. Michael is the most precious.”
Eve stretched out both arms and hugged Michael's neck.
I held him in my arms, feeling unbearably loved.
He withdrew his head from her arms, suppressing the urge to rush at her at any moment.
“Eve, I have a gift for you.”
"Gift?"
“Because it’s your birthday.”
Michael took out a small package. Eve untied the ribbon and opened the lid with a curious look on her face.
"Bracelet?"
Inside the box was a pair of bracelets decorated with moonstones and pink opals. Judging from the strange aura they gave off, they didn’t seem to be simple jewelry.
“Your wrist.”
Michael put the bracelets on Eve's wrists so that they fit snugly. Eve joked.
“Michael, are you arresting me?”
“Is that your taste? I’ll take note.”
After a brief moment of getting to know each other, Michael began to explain.
“Try to breathe some magic into it.”
"Huh?"
In an instant, a halo of light spread out from the bracelet. It scattered in all directions like fireflies, creating auxiliary lines like coordinate planes around Eve.
"Wow."
Michael explained the purpose to an admiring Eve.
“It’s a magical tool that helps you recognize coordinates. If you use this, it will be easier to unfold Arachne.”
“That’s great. Thank you so much. I’ll put it to good use.”
Eve waved both her wrists in genuine joy.
As she watched, Michael's expression naturally softened.
Now Eve had another curiosity.
“How did you get such a precious thing?”
“I asked the Great Sage of the spruce forest. He made it for me, just by charging me the material fee.”
Like the other Knights of the Order of Punishment, Michael also received many gold ornaments from Eve.
As of now, the atmosphere is such that the personal assets of homunculus are tolerated.
The level of economic activity was not acceptable, so the commission fee was covered by that.
Still, Michael was glad that he could give Eve a gift.
“I’m glad you like it.”
“Of course. My love gave it to me.”
"My love..."
"Yes!"
Eve nodded vigorously and smiled brightly. She took advantage of the opportunity to confess.
Michael's heart immediately reacted loudly to the pretty smile.
“Phew.”
Even without that, Michael's body was already slightly heated up from Eve's warm hug earlier.
The important procedures were over, and there was nothing left to do. He brought his handsome face right up to Eve's nose.
"Eve."
“Huh? Huh?”
Michael smiled slightly as he watched Eve, who was holding her breath but couldn't take her eyes off his face. Then he said.
“Then I would like to do something suitable for the banquet night.”
Michael no longer hid his desires.
Just before, he kissed her shins as if he was worshipping her.
One of his hands dug into the skirt that was lifted while she was lying down. The hot warmth felt like a brand on the bare skin of her thigh.
“Ugh, Michael..."
Michael swept up his body, which was trembling with shivers.
Michael brought his face closer, sweeping up her body that was trembling slightly with shivers. Their lips met tightly. His tongue licked Eve’s teeth and gently scratched her flesh before entangling her tongue.
The inhalations and exhalations were soaked through the groping and entangling kisses. The moans that had lost their way echoed in the back of her throat.
"Umm... yeah..."
Michael's arms wrapped around Eve's waist and pulled her toward him. Eve's body rose in the thick tongue entanglement. I thought they would go to the bathroom together like this. However, the place where Michael stopped was different from what she expected.
"Ah?"
It was in front of a large console table covered with fur. Eve was made to lie face down on the console table as a hand gently pressed her back.
"Mi...chael..."
Her lips, red and shiny from the traces of a kiss, found him. Eve could see Michael’s face through the mirror on the wall. When they met, he let out a string-like laugh. At that moment, the mischievous tone combined with his natural charm to make him look devilish.
Michael spoke provocatively to Eve, whose eyes were dazzling.
“I promised. I’d do it in a perfectly decorated state.”
“Ahh!”
From behind, Michael's hands lifted the skirt and dug in. The tips of his fingers passed over the smooth thighs.
Her nerves were drawn to the squelch. As this woman twisted her waist, Michael’s other hand comforted her. The hand that slid into the gap between her upper body and the fur transmitted heat through her clothes. The skin that was clumped wherever his touch touched reacted pleasantly.
"Ah...!"
Eve's head was tilted back, revealing her beautiful, elegant neckline.
Her heated body was already tightening.
Eve lifted her face from her arms and looked at it in the mirror.
She looked up at Michael. Perhaps because he was wearing his uniform tightly, Michael looked neat and composed at first glance.
“Ah, Mi, chael, hurry, please.”
“...Eve, if you wish.”
He pretended not to be overcome by the pleading, but his voice was soaked with lust. He had been complaining of a dull pain for some time.
Michael finally touched his clothes.
The leather belt brushed against the fabric, and the small clanking sound of the metal pieces attached to the trousers rang in Eve's ears.
Soon Eve's skirt was completely rolled up to her waist. Her wet skin, exposed to the air, felt a slight chill.
A hot hand grabbed Eve's pelvis.
The desire was already swollen and tight. Michael buried it deep inside.
Eve's whole body trembled at the feeling of being tightly filled. There was no time to get used to it or calm down. She was immediately shaken.
Eve's upper body was gradually pushed up by the violent movement. Michael concentrated while covering Eve's head with one hand to prevent her from getting hurt.
The back of her hand instead hit the mirror and took the impact.
“Eve, Eve..."
"Ah!"
All her nerves and senses were rushed. As Eve tilted her head back, Michael’s hand that had been covering her head slipped down to her eyelids. Eve moaned as she held him as if covering her eyes. Every time her neck cried beautifully and sweetly, her breath was misty on the mirror's surface.
“Mi, Mika...Michael......”
“Yeah. Say it, Eve.”
“I want to see your face... I want to see you face to face... Ugh. Hurry up..."
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