Volume 5 Chapter 22 Case Of Tizzy Part I
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Before I even started elementary school, my family took me on a trip abroad. Or so I’m told. My childhood memories are all jumbled up, but I remember struggling to finish delicious food. Maybe I’m mixing it up with my rural grandmother taking me to some gluttonous town.
I clearly remember the taste of sweet and spicy shrimp chili, so we must’ve eaten a lot of Chinese food. Every day on that trip, we got huge feasts I couldn’t finish. That’s when I learned humans can only eat so much, no matter how good it tastes.
I also learned dessert has its own stomach. Well, there’s only one stomach, really. If you overeat sweets, you’ll regret it later.
Why am I suddenly remembering this?
Oh, right. It’s like now—after my affair with Ms. Shirakaba, here’s Tizzy, a beautiful blonde with a dish ready. Is she the dessert? Will I regret touching her impulsively?
Tizzy’s smile is like a blooming rose. Her body’s like a Greek statue—slim, toned, and perfectly proportioned. She’s still got feminine curves, and her chest is flawless. When I edited Ms. Shirakaba’s statue, I secretly used Tizzy’s chest as a reference.
Her narrow waist, firm hips, and graceful limbs—everything fits together miraculously.
She’s a princess of the Duke family, so of course she’s beautiful. But noble women work tirelessly to stay that way, even crying over it.
A woman’s beauty is a powerful weapon. Nobles spending fortunes on cosmetics is like a military budget.
Miss Floria said the hardest part is dieting. Here, women are slightly more voluptuous, but in the upper class, waistlines and curves matter more.
Schulz might be different, but many princesses chase the ideal female form, right? Plus, they’re drilled in etiquette and stuff, so those who work hard really work hard. Like Ms. Nina.
Tizzy reminds me a bit of Ms. Nina. Maybe they’re distant relatives. In this world’s nobility, everyone’s connected if you go back far enough.
Her beauty can seem stern, but now she’s blushing with interest in lewd acts. Is this “gap moe”? Not bad, I guess.
Talking to her, she’s interesting. I thought I didn’t like stuck-up nobles, but there’s something about her that’s hard to hate.
She’s perfect on the outside, decent on the inside, and a Duke family princess. She’s charismatic to men and knows it.
It’s nice she’s so enticing, but she probably never thinks she’ll be rejected.
Confidence with actual strength isn’t bad, but to a twisted guy like me, it’s off-putting.
I kinda want to be mean. Ignoring her seduction and just sleeping might be interesting.
Ms. Shirakaba’s already snoring adorably. I fix her blanket and slip in next to her. Her warmth feels nice, and she seems even more lovable.
”Um, Sir Amada. With me, it’s… not enough, isn’t it?”
Seeing me about to fall asleep, Tizzy speaks up anxiously.
”What? You want to as well?”
”No, I’m… but if Sir Amada really wants it, I’m not against accompanying you.”
No dexterity? Stubborn? She’s just worried about being rejected.
”I’m fine with it. Good night.”
I just want to sleep—that’s the truth. If it was a bluff, she might’ve seen through it, but it’s not.
”Such… Sir Amada is mean~desuwa. I understand. If that’s how you feel, I won’t rely on you anymore… Ah, hey, don’t go to sleep, please, really.”
Just as I was dozing off, she pulled me out of the blanket.
”What the hell, geez. It’s cold, and I’m naked here.”
”It’s not cold at all~desuwa. How weak you are~desuwa.”
When Tizzy waved her hand, the fireplace ignited instantly. It’s like cooking magic but strong enough for a small attack. I’ve heard attack magic is risky, so don’t overuse it.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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