The Fukaros Familia, starting from DanMachi.

Chapter 202 Night Raid on the Robin

The robin glanced at the sky. At this time, Tifa must have already prepared a sumptuous dinner and was waiting for them to return to eat.

"All right."

There was a hint of regret in Fen Yu's tone, but he still obediently loosened his embrace.

He knew he couldn't continue wallowing in this habit.

There's plenty of time; there's no need to rush.

After all, once he crossed that line, his relationship with the robin was completely different.

It was no longer something that could be simply summarized as companions or friends; a deeper, more passionate connection had taken root and sprouted in each other's hearts.

From now on, there will be plenty of time to spend together.

When the two finally returned to the clan headquarters hand in hand in the night, they were greeted by warm lights and the aroma of food.

Tifa had prepared a sumptuous dinner and was smiling as she greeted everyone.

However, when she saw the two of them walk in intimately, her gaze lingered for a moment on their clasped hands, and a knowing look flashed in her eyes.

On the other side, Feng Jin, who was setting out the tableware, had an eye-opener and almost dropped the plate in her hand. She excitedly clenched her little fists and shouted wildly in her heart, "We've made it! We've made it! Yu Bao and Niao Bao are finally together!"

Joan of Arc didn't react in any particular way, but she glanced at the two of them and noticed that they seemed to be closer to each other than before they left.

Only Funina blinked her beautiful heterochromatic eyes, completely unaware that the two were no different from usual.

Instead, she curiously approached the robin, tilted her head, and asked loudly in her clear, innocent voice, "Robin, what happened to your beak? It looks red and a little swollen. Did you get bitten by some poisonous insect?"

"?!"

The air froze the moment those words were spoken.

The robin was struck dumb, and only then did it realize what was happening. It immediately covered its mouth in panic, and its pretty face turned from pink to deep red at a visible speed.

"Um—well, I ate something a bit spicy, yes, the new spicy potato balls, it's normal, it's normal."

Fen Yu's lips twitched violently, and he felt a chill run down his spine. He quickly tried to smooth things over.

"So that's the kind of relationship between the commander and the deputy commander—"

In the corner, Cassandra quietly approached Daphne and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, her eyes gleaming with a burning desire for gossip.

"Shh!"

Daphne swiftly covered Cassandra's mouth, lowering her voice to warn, "Something's not right. Don't talk or ask any questions. My gut tells me that pretending to be invisible is the best option right now."

Thus, the dinner began in an extremely strange atmosphere.

Aside from Funina, who was completely offline and still seriously pondering how spicy the potato balls had to be to turn Robin's lips into that shape, everyone else at the table tacitly glanced at Fenyu and Robin out of the corner of their eyes.

As night deepened, a bright, clear moon hung high in the sky, its silvery light filtering through the window like a veil, casting dappled shadows on the floor of the room.

All was quiet except for Fenyu, who lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

The adventurer's unique ability to force themselves to sleep anytime, anywhere seems to have completely lost its effectiveness tonight.

The moment I close my eyes, that captivating figure uncontrollably appears in my mind.

The robin's soft touch, its burning body temperature, its rapid breathing, and its suppressed, heart-pounding chirping—everything seemed to be deeply imprinted on my mind.

"Have I been suppressing my feelings for too long?"

Fen Yu suddenly sat up in bed and threw off the covers.

He glanced at the tranquil moonlight outside the window and thought that at this time, everyone should be fast asleep.

A thought began to grow wildly in his mind.

He stood up, wearing a set of pajamas with a Funina design printed on them.

This was specially ordered by Frynn from a clothing store when she had nothing else to do. It is said that she prepared a set for every member of the Familia, including Daphne and Cassandra who joined later.

As for whether others wore them or not, Fen Yu didn't know, but he did wear them and found the pure cotton texture quite comfortable.

He opened the door silently; the corridor was pitch black and completely silent.

Fen Yu subconsciously lowered his pace, activated his silent walking technique, and like a ghost, slowly and steadily walked towards the robin's room.

Gently turn the doorknob, and a very faint "click" sound is heard.

However, this faint sound was like a thunderclap to the person sitting by the window inside the room.

Under the moonlight, a robin sits quietly by the window.

She wore a moon-white silk nightgown, and the bright moonlight seemed to drape her in a holy cloak.

Her long, silvery-purple hair shimmered softly in the moonlight, and her usually composed and elegant face, bathed in moonlight, looked almost unreal, like a fairy from the moon who might ride the wind and return at any moment.

When Fen Yu pushed open the door, this was the scene that almost suffocated him.

"Fenyu, what—what do you want to do?"

Upon seeing Burning Feather break into his room late at night, Robin frowned slightly, her tone tinged with wariness.

"I can't sleep."

Fen Yu's answer was simple and direct. He walked into the room with his back to the door and gently closed it. Then, he deliberately locked the door from the inside.

"Aren't you the same?"

The soft click of the lock made the robin's heart skip a beat, then begin to pound wildly.

Fen Yu didn't give her much time to think. He went straight to Robin, reached out, and gently brushed away a strand of hair that had fallen beside her ear with his fingertips.

His gaze was intense, undisguisedly fixed on her red lips, which had recovered completely but appeared even more delicate. His voice was low and husky: "I want to continue what happened this afternoon."

"No, you'll wake everyone up. Calm down."

Robin's cheeks flushed instantly. She reached out and placed her hands on Burning Feather's chest, trying to push him away, but her strength was pitifully weak, more like a feigned rejection.

I can't calm down.

Fen Yu gripped her slender wrist with a slightly forceful grip, his gaze fixed on her watery, lake-green eyes. "Aren't you the same?"

He knew her too well. A robin's daily routine was as regular as a precise clock. Her staying up so late at night could only mean that her heart was also restless.

After saying that, he gave her no chance to refuse, lowered his head, and blocked all her next words between her lips and teeth, leaving only broken sobs.

Under the moonlight, the man and woman, having tasted the sweetness of love, embraced tightly, each seeking the other's breath and warmth.

In a daze, the robin felt a lightness in his body as he was lifted up by Burning Feather.

When she realized something was wrong, she was already being gently placed on the soft bed, and his well-defined body covered her.

The pajamas became disheveled in the tangling, revealing large expanses of fair and delicate skin.

"No!"

Just as Fenyu's hand was darting further into her clothes, Robin suddenly snapped out of her daze, grabbed the unruly hand, and spoke with a firmer tone.

"I know I won't really eat you."

Fen Yu's breathing remained heavy, his forehead pressed against hers, and a glimmer of reason flashed deep within his burning blue eyes.

He certainly had the urge to possess her completely, but he also knew that doing so in this temporary headquarters, where the soundproofing was practically nonexistent, would be tantamount to broadcasting it live.

That will definitely wake Tifa and the others.

Hearing Burn Feather's assurance, the robin's tense body relaxed slightly, and it let out a long sigh of relief.

She was genuinely afraid that if Fen Yu persisted, she didn't know if she could firmly refuse to the end.

After all, her current situation isn't much better.

Experiencing something like this for the first time, she became somewhat engrossed in it and couldn't extricate herself.