I've been transported into a Western fantasy game, and my dad wants me to marry my sister.

(It's been censored, so please bear with it! Dear readers!! *ଘ(♡̷⸝⸝•༝•⸝⸝)੭̸✩!)

The camp was bathed in the light of dawn.

Lynn felt a little dizzy.

My body felt a little heavy, as if I was being pressed down by something soft.

I opened my sleepy eyes.

She is a girl with light blue hair and a sweet sleeping face.

She smelled wonderfully of lily of the valley.

He clung tightly to Lynn like an octopus.

She nestled her entire body against Lynn.

She nestled her head in Lynn's arms.

She looks like she's sleeping very soundly.

It was the height of summer, and Leah was dressed rather lightly, her clothes even looking a little disheveled.

You can see large areas of exposed, snow-white skin.

even...

A glimpse of that faint, white skin could be seen.

Moreover, Leah's body is slightly cool, making her perfect for sleeping in on a hot summer day.

Let's look down.

It was Lydia's long, straight, beautiful legs.

And those delicate, warm jade feet.

? ?

What did I do?

last night.

Last night, after Leah asked, "Do you need any help?"

I think I'm getting a little carried away.

At that time, I saw Leah, whose face was flushed, her beauty was captivating, and she was a feast for the eyes.

Lynn's throat bobbed as he recalled a line of poetry.

If there's a flower in bloom, pluck it while you can.

Don't wait until there are no flowers left to break off branches.

I can't take it anymore!!

What the hell are you going to tolerate?!

When Leah asked, "Brother, why are you staring at Leah's legs?"

Lynn made a decision.

He wants to add something new to [Lia's Secret Lessons].

"Lia."

"Tonight, your brother will teach you something new."

"Huh? What's new?"

"Does your brother really like Leah's legs?"

"Brother, why did you make Leah do this?"

"No way?"

"That's strange."

"Brother, what does this feel like?!"

"Why do you have to do this?!"

"Brother, do you like it this way?"

"If my brother needs anything in the future, Leah will help him. After all, it's my responsibility as a wife."

Although Lynn felt that Leah was truly an angel, he was particularly intoxicated by the feeling of defiling an angel.

After feeling refreshed.

Lynn planned to let her sister go back to sleep in her tent.

As a result, Leah hugged his neck tightly and nestled in his arms.

"don't want."

"I'm going to sleep with my brother tonight."

"Like when we were kids."

Her voice was soft, with a pleading yet obedient tone, like a pitiful little rabbit.

Lydia's coquettishness is simply irresistible.

Besides, Leah was such a big help.

Lynn compromised.

Leah clung to him like a koala, quickly finding a comfortable position in his arms, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

Leah is comfortable now.

But the soft and warm touch in her arms made it impossible for Lynn to fall asleep.

Looking at Lia, who has become so well-behaved and adorable.

Lynn felt an urge to hold him in her arms and give him a good rub.

Leah is so cute, her expression when she's broken must be the cutest.

Is that okay?

In that case, will Leah become a yandere and turn evil?!

Ok.

If it were Elune, maybe it would work.

Given Elune's personality, even if she were tormented, she probably wouldn't turn evil.

They might just ask, "Prophet Lynn, will this really lead to a better understanding of the ways of nature?"

Why did I think of Elune?

Lynn shook her head.

However, the thought of Elune, Lia, and herself together came to mind.

Suddenly, many images flooded Lynn's mind.

"Yes, that's fine. Leah is my brother's wife."

Leah woke up again at some point.

The warm breath on Lynn's ear made his heart beat extremely fast.

"Lia, help your brother one more time."

......

The 10-word memoir has come to an end.

"Hmm~ Good morning, brother~"

"Brother, are you feeling better now?"

Leah rubbed her sleepy eyes, then slowly sat up, supporting herself on Lynn's chest with both hands.

She blinked her platinum gray eyes, her voice soft and sweet, as if she had just woken up.

but.

Leah's action of sitting up seemed somewhat ambiguous.

Seemingly sensing something, Leah's face flushed red again.

Leah's soft touch.

Lynn couldn't help but let out a long, satisfied sigh.

"Lynn, the sun's already high in the sky, why aren't you up yet!"

Everyone's waiting for you!

Vera's voice could be heard from outside the tent.

Then the tent door was opened.

This beautiful elf simply crawled inside.

She froze.

Leah sat on Lynn, her clothes disheveled, her long, light blue hair draped messily over her shoulders, and her cheeks flushed crimson.

Her platinum-gray eyes still held the hazy light of sleep and...shyness.

And Lynn...

Lynn propped himself up, his shirt slightly open from Lydia's earlier movement, revealing a small patch of his muscular chest.

His face showed a rare, almost embarrassed panic.

What was most striking was the extremely intimate atmosphere between the two.

That hand that hadn't had a chance to completely retract.

Vera's small mouth opened slightly.

It can fit an egg.

"you??"

"What are you doing so early in the morning??"

Her expression turned sad, and her tone even carried a hint of unwarranted jealousy.

Leah, who had become Vera's best friend, also noticed...

The position she and her brother were in was indeed a bit too ambiguous.

Lynn started with a classic line.

"Vera, let me explain."

"What are you explaining to me? We have nothing to do with each other."

Hearing Lynn's words, a bittersweet feeling suddenly surged through Vera's body.

then.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

She Vera • Nature's Call • Silver Dew.

What does it matter?

An elf druid appeared out of nowhere.

A "friend" who stayed by the prophet's side because of his love for food.

An observer who doesn't even have the right to be jealous.

She knew she shouldn't have any emotions, but feelings of grievance and bitterness welled up in her heart.

"I'm so sorry..."

Leah finally found her voice. She quickly withdrew her hand and hurriedly tidied her disheveled clothes and hair, her face flushed red.

"Vera, it's not what you think..."

Leah tried to explain, her voice soft and urgent, carrying the guilt of someone caught doing something wrong.

That's not it?

What is it?

Vera's gaze moved mechanically.

It landed on Lydia's still swollen lips.

It landed on a faint mark on her neck.

It landed on her legs, which were tightly pressed together, yet still couldn't conceal their graceful curves...

Finally, the spot fell on the ragged, ruddy-faced prophet Lynn.

It's all that bad guy's fault.

A philandering, womanizing scoundrel.

He's got Leah, and now he's messing with his aunt too—a wicked guy with no boundaries.

But what does it mean to act like this?

Even though he knew perfectly well that he was a bad guy, he still couldn't help feeling jealous and his heart fluttered.

"Little sister Leah, you don't need to apologize to me," Vera said, forcing a smile as she held back her tears.

"Lia is so pure and well-behaved, she can't possibly be what you think, right?"

"But we still need to be careful of some wicked prophet who might use sweet talk to deceive us." Vera spoke with a hint of jealousy and sarcasm, her emerald green eyes not even glancing at Lynn.

Lia blushed even more after Vera mentioned it.

Although it seems so.

It is indeed what Vera said.

But Lynn still intended to explain: "Vera, this was just that when Leah woke up this morning, she accidentally..."

As a result, Vera completely ignored Lynn's explanation, turned her head away, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and said resentfully:

"No need to explain, I hate you! Stupid Lynn, bad Lynn, stinky Lynn."

I hate you the most!!!

After saying that, Vera angrily grabbed Leah's hand.

"Lia, let's go, I'll take you back to change your clothes."

"Ignore him!"

Vera pulled Lydia and turned to leave.

It was as if they had made up their minds.