My dear witch, please turn evil according to the script!

Chapter 146 Why are you so skilled at this?
Five minutes later, Roland, who was soaking in the bathtub, felt that tonight had been far too wonderful.

For a fleeting moment, he even wondered if he should spend the whole night doing research with Aslan in the Magic Academy's laboratory.

Of course, Roland dismissed the idea the moment it popped into his head.

At this moment, what came to his mind was the advice from his elders.

No matter what, if we consider age, the Demon King can be considered an elder, right?

The advice they gave now seems quite practical.

only……

Do I really want to put the other person's ideas into practice?

Roland lay on his back in the bathtub, staring at the ceiling in thought.

Sleeping together under the same quilt... seems a bit too challenging.

Although Roland subjectively wanted to do it, considering the attitudes of the other two parties involved, he felt he should wait and see.

If possible, let's do it one at a time.

What Roland is most curious about right now is Kalia's attitude and performance today.

Even though the lie he just told is already impossible to cover up, this guy is just going to let it go like that?

This is unlike her usual style.

She even prepared hot water for a bath...

"You yourself are not quite right, yet you say I am not right."

Roland, whose mind was becoming increasingly confused the more she thought about it, simply stopped worrying about her current emotional problems.

The conversation he had with Flam when they were alone in the treehouse that day still echoed in Roland's ears.

"Although its existence itself is not a major problem under the protection of the World Tree, the curse itself has also been removed."

"But was the memory itself still affected?"

Roland was somewhat dazed as he recalled what Fram had said to him that day.

This was a secret that neither he nor Flam had told anyone else, especially Kalia.

Roland's memory was indeed affected.

A false memory was inserted into his mind.

Or rather, his memories before the age of eight are all false, and it is still unknown how much of his memories after the age of eight are true and how much is false.

因为无论是王都的户籍资料记载，还是罗兰实际的身体年龄，都证明了罗兰的出生年月就是在1013年的11月28日。而非老兰斯洛日记里记载的1000年5月28日。

This is what he and Furam learned after they checked the household registration records after leaving the palace today.

The impact of these false memories is currently unknown.

But since it's the effect of a curse, it obviously won't be over so easily.

Not to mention that before the fog in his mind dissipated, and before Kalia accidentally read out the contents of the diary covered by an unknown force, Roland's false memories were sealed.

Did I, at eight years old, really go out to sea with old Lancelot one summer? And who was that unfamiliar woman in the corner of the birthday party whose face I couldn't see?

Roland closed his eyes, and the scenery of his hometown Riskan seemed somewhat unreal in his mind.

Once a person begins to doubt their own memories, they will unconsciously start to doubt the authenticity of all their memories.

For Roland, the only thing he could completely trust right now was his memory of passing the assessment with Iluvia.

Further back in time... though still clear, Roland felt these memories had lost their credibility.

Roland was beginning to look forward to this journey back to his hometown.

Although it hadn't been long since I left Riskan.

I never imagined that so many things could happen across the entire empire's territory in just one month.

"Hula."

Roland got out of the bathtub, dried himself off, drained the water, changed his clothes, and left the bathroom.

The room was eerily quiet. The expected verbal battle between Kalia and Iluvia did not occur, which surprised Roland.

Could it be that Kalia went home right after taking a bath?
While it's not impossible, if Kalia really left, she shouldn't have left without saying goodbye.

"Never mind...maybe he really is gone."

At this moment, Roland felt a sense of melancholy and loss for some reason.

He turned and headed towards the second floor, but after only a few steps, Roland, who had originally planned to go upstairs to rest, quickly abandoned the idea.

Although the smoke has definitely mostly dissipated by now.

But Roland abandoned the idea of ​​resting upstairs because of the anti-magic stone powder that would undoubtedly fill the entire room.

He simply put together a few sofas downstairs and assembled them into a huge sofa bed.

"Okay, I'll sleep downstairs tonight."

"but……"

Roland looked up at the second floor.

If Kalia is gone, what about Iluvia?
What if she didn't leave?
With mixed feelings, Roland went upstairs to the second floor and pushed open the door.

Then he saw two unidentified creatures wriggling under the blanket covered with anti-magic stone powder on the bed.

Roland stepped forward and silently lifted the blanket, then saw Kalia and Iluvia wrestling inside.

Roland: "..."

Kalia: “…”

Iluvia: “…”

The moment Roland lifted the blanket, the three people present froze on the spot.

Everyone looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

Roland sighed, then silently pulled the blanket back over himself, before turning to head downstairs.

Unfortunately... he was still a step too slow.

"Crack! Crack!"

Two shadowy tentacles instantly wrapped around Roland's wrists, dragging him toward the bed.

Iluvia stepped forward and activated her Body Enhancement spell, then grabbed Roland by the neck again and dragged him onto the bed.

Roland, who was forcibly pressed onto the bed, looked at the two women staring intently at him from both sides and silently swallowed.

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

"At this moment? Are you kidding me?" Kalia scoffed, then turned to look at Iluvia: "Why did I find this guy when I was crawling under your covers?!"

"Hmph, don't you even understand the principle of first come, first served?" Iluvia snorted, then simply lay down next to Roland and hugged Roland's right side tightly.

She then rested her head on Roland's chest, looking at Kalia defiantly.

Kalia: "[○｀Д○]"

What an arrogant woman! She doesn't respect me at all!

Wait a minute, Roland, why do you look like you're enjoying yourself?! Be serious for once!

"Um?!"

Seeing the look Kalia was giving him, Roland gave an awkward laugh and said nothing.

"Roland, look into my eyes! Answer me!"

"...So, Kalia, can you explain why you did this?" Kalia lowered her head silently, without saying a word.

Calia, caught off guard, was speechless. In her anger, she had no choice but to show her attitude through her actions.

She imitated Iluvia's behavior and then skillfully embraced Roland's left side.

Iluvia was dumbfounded by this combo: "How do you know how to do this so well?!"

"Hmph, mind your own business!" Kalia stuck out her tongue at Iluvia, then stared intently at her, not backing down at all.

Roland glanced silently at the two who had already formed a stalemate, then asked, "Do you really want to do this?"

Neither of them paid any attention to Roland, but stared intently at each other, while simultaneously increasing the pressure on their hands.

Although, based solely on his current experience, Roland is still enjoying it.

But he really couldn't control himself anymore.

Moreover, the powder in the room started to flutter again after the two of them made such a fuss, and it started to burrow into Roland's nostrils, making him want to sneeze.

However, Roland, who was locked up on both sides, couldn't turn his head at all. If he sneezed, he could only sneeze forward, which would inevitably affect the two guys who were fighting in front of him.

And don't just lock things up, can you two do something practical?

Unfortunately, the silent struggle between the two continues.

It's almost as if they've split Roland in two, one on each side.

……

The next day.

When Roland awoke from his half-awake state in the sunlight, he could only feel his body stiff.

It was really stiff.

He tried to move any of his limbs, but couldn't!

Roland was so frightened that he thought he had been paralyzed.

Fortunately, Roland breathed a sigh of relief after being completely sobered up from the fright.

What? It's just that two beautiful girls are pressing down on me so I can't move.

Roland was speechless.

Such an ambiguous night passed, and surprisingly nothing happened.

And is this the second time?

If you two are planning to take the initiative, can you really go all the way?
Don't stop just before you've scored; it puts me in a difficult position.

Kalia is like that, and so is Iluvia.

It's one thing for Kalia to be a coward through and through, but why is Iluvia, who seems to be all aggressive, hesitating at the last step?
Roland stared at a pair of dead fish eyes and shook the two people off him.

He also spat out a few mouthfuls of the anti-magic stone powder that had drifted into his mouth.

The two people who had been shaken off by Roland were now awakened.

After realizing they were still staring at each other, the two glared at each other again.

Roland sighed and then pulled the two still-sulking guys into his arms.

"Alright, alright, it's already the second day, time to get up. Be good."

"If you have nothing better to do, you can sweep the floor for me instead of just staring at me like that."

After saying that, Roland released his embrace, then yawned and walked out of the room.

If I remember correctly, Ms. Fram had arranged to meet me at seven o'clock in the morning.

what time is it now?
When Roland went downstairs and looked up at the clock in the room, he froze.

10:03.

"You little rascal, you had a good time last night, didn't you?"

The sudden sound from behind Roland sent a chill down his spine.

Roland turned around shakily and saw Flam already sitting in the room.

The other person was looking at him with a stern face, and didn't seem very happy.

Unfortunately, at that moment, Kalia and Iluvia also ran down from the second floor one after the other.

Then they saw Furam.

However, compared to Roland, the reactions of these two were much more interesting.

Kalia was alright, since she hadn't changed her clothes before falling asleep last night.

Although somewhat messy, the clothes were still relatively neat.

Upon seeing Flam, Kalia's pace slowed considerably as she jogged down the stairs. She then obediently walked the remaining steps, lowered her head, and stood quietly behind Roland with a resigned expression, as if she were about to be struck by lightning.

But Iluvia was different; she looked completely disheveled.

After all, her bathing routine was disrupted halfway through, and her originally smooth, light chestnut-colored long hair now looked much more unruly.

The moment Iluvia saw Flam, she froze on the stairs.

However, after a brief moment of panic, she calmed down. After tightening the belt around her waist to make the robe fit her better, she stood naturally next to Roland.

As expected, this move displeased Kalia.

She, who had been hiding behind Roland, suddenly stood on Roland's other side, as if she were about to reenact the scene from last night.

Frum said nothing; she simply swept her gaze back and forth between Roland, Kalia, and Iluvia.

During this time, a faint green fluorescence flickered in her eyes.

After staring at the three of them for a while, Flam walked up to Roland and said very seriously, "How did you do that?"

"After all that commotion last night, you didn't have anything going on with either of them?"

"Or……"

"Are you experiencing challenges with some of your male functions?"

Before Roland could even speak, Iluvia retorted on his behalf: "Absolutely impossible!"

"It's just...it's just that someone caused trouble last night!"

As she spoke, Iluvia glared at Kalia, who was standing to the side.

Kalia glared back defiantly, then grabbed Roland's left arm: "Hmph, you wretched woman, I won't give Roland to you!"

Frum watched the two start arguing again, then looked at Roland and asked, "So this was the situation last night?"

"Ah."

"...Well, you've had it pretty tough too."

"Thank you for your understanding, Ms. Flam."

"Thanks my foot! Tell me, what time were we originally supposed to meet?!"

"Seven o'clock."

"What time is it?!"

"Ten o'clock."

"Then hurry up and change your clothes so we can set off together! And you too! Your Highness! You get dressed and we're leaving as well!"

As she spoke, Flam picked up her staff and pointed it at Iluvia: "That kid Salah has been urging us for ages, don't make him wait any longer!"

(End of this chapter)