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"Yeah." Vivian nodded and said self-deprecatingly, "I didn't expect that I drank so much beer these days."

"It's really outrageous."

"Well, it is true." Altria did not hide her thoughts.

"You think so too." Vivian walked to her sister's side.

"Feel sorry--"

"I'm really sorry to bother you these past few days."

"That's not true." Altria shook her head. "As long as my sister can recover, I will be satisfied."

"But then again—"

"Mr. Ian, it's really important to my sister."

"Ah."

Vivian's face flushed, and her words became more shy.

"I didn't expect that idiot would come over with the Command Seal and say those words to me..."

"You clearly don't remember anything, yet you still insist on saying you like me."

"It's hopelessly stupid."

"But sister is happy, isn't she?" Altria smiled slightly, "After all, you haven't come out of the room for a long time."

"……Um."

Vivian raised her head and looked at the dim sun in the sky, her eyes gradually becoming hazy.

"He loves me so much - why do I only realize it now?"

"It's not too late."

Altria also looked up at the sky.

"but--"

"Sister, are you really going to keep him like this?"

"I don't know either." Vivian was a little confused, "But we definitely can't let him leave tonight."

"That kind of technique that removes the restrictions of the Command Seal... I don't know if there will be any side effects - I have to observe it for at least one night."

"Besides -"

Vivian looked at Altria beside her, with a little more tenderness between sisters.

After all, this time, it was entirely because of this sister that we had this opportunity to meet.

"Sister...you also want to stay with him for a while, right?"

"..."

Altria turned her face away and nodded.

"Ah."

How could you not want to?

But Altria knew that she had to prioritize.

She didn't want to be a burden to him, and she didn't want him to worry about her.

"That's fine."

Vivian took Altria's hands.

"Although I may not be qualified to say such words - but I admit that your love for Ian is a treasure that he must accept."

"So tonight, let's spend it together as three people."

"Three, three people spending time together?" Altria was a little at a loss.

"Yeah." Vivian nodded, and then smiled gently.

"What we should do at the lake——"

"Isn't it not finished yet?"

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"Unfinished business at the lake?"

Hearing what her sister said, Altria felt something vaguely, but for a moment she did not dare to confirm it directly.

She asked cautiously:

"Sister...what do you mean?"

"No need to try again, Altria."

Vivian looked at the girl in front of her, who looked somewhat similar to her but had a completely different temperament, and her tone became much gentler.

"You know what I'm talking about."

"..."

Altria turned her face away.

"But sister, this seems a bit too much. Would Mr. Ian... agree?"

"It's okay." Vivian placed her hand gently on Altria's shoulder.

"Trust me...he won't mind."

"Besides -"

The witch's eyes reflected her sister.

"Don't you want to make up for the regret you had at that time?"

"..."

Vivian's words touched Altria's heart.

The girl's cheeks turned red as if she was drunk.

"I see," she said.

Click.

The door lock of the apartment's single room turned again, and then stopped.

Soon, the British sisters disappeared from the corridor.

inside the room.

Looking at Ian in front of her, Altria was still as shy as before.

The old king of Britain was majestic outside, but in front of him, she was still the lovely and kind girl.

Looking at Altria like this, Vivian found it a little funny, but at the same time she was more amused.

"younger sister."

"Was it always like this when you were secretly with him before?"

"Eh?" Altria felt a little embarrassed when she was suddenly asked about her private past.

But in the end, she decided to confess it all.

"Hmm... more or less."

"Because Mr. Ian takes my feelings into consideration and never asks me to do this."

"Ah."

Vivian suddenly smiled.

"Then Altria, you don't seem to know enough about him in this regard."

"..."

The girl blinked her beautiful green eyes, becoming curious.

"Sister, what do you mean?"

"Literally." Vivian sat next to Ian and hugged him so that he could lie in her arms.

"He... is actually quite lustful."

Although they were talking about an extremely embarrassing topic, Vivian's expression seemed full of nostalgia.

So much so that the younger sister had no idea that this was actually her older sister's girlish thoughts.

Altria rolled up her skirt and sat over.

The two sisters' sitting posture at this moment is exactly the same as that year by the lake.

"Sister, can you tell me more?"

"Actually, there's not much to say."

Vivian took Ian's hand and placed it on her proud breasts.

This is obviously a behavior that is not suitable for display, but at this moment it has become a beautiful remembrance of the past.

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"..."

Altria looked down at her slightly flat chest and seemed to understand something.

"I see."

"Is it because of your figure that Mr. Ian likes my sister so much?"

"probably."

When Vivian said this, there was a hint of pride in her tone.

She may also feel that her figure is indeed one of the reasons why she is better than her sister.

"but--"

"Although he likes to rub it, he only does it when I allow him to do so."

"It looks like he's about to die from holding it in, but he's still enduring it obediently."

"What a hopeless idiot."

"Then sister..." Altria held Ian's other hand, "Do you like doing this kind of thing with him?"

"How could I not like it?"

There was a hint of love in Vivian's eyes that could not be concealed.

Those were the inner feelings that she revealed completely after confirming that Ian had always loved her.

"He is my husband."

“What wife is there who is not happy while enjoying pleasure with her husband?”

"That's right..."

Altria responded in this way, with a hint of envy in her eyes.

After all, Vivian can say such things openly, but she can't.

At this moment, Ian, who had just lifted the restrictions of the spell, slowly opened his eyes, and then saw the British sisters beside him.

Soon, he noticed his hand on Vivian's chest.

"Vivian, this..."

"Do you like it?" The witch interrupted Ian.

"Yeah." The man nodded honestly, "It's just like this..."

"Isn't this a good idea?"

Vivian pressed the man's hand tighter until her proud chest was slightly concave in the shape of his finger.