Chapter 100: After Story: Commemorative Picture

To somebody who stood on the road between phantasm and actuality, goals have been now not a repose. Uncontrollable mana made goals come to life, and a dream that had been given life couldn’t be distinguished from actuality.

A stone-cold jail and buddies who screamed out as they have been dying. Was this a dream?

It was indistinguishable.

The flowing of blood and a corpse mangled past recognition. Was this a dream?

It was indistinguishable.

The solar and moon had inverted onto themselves, and time had develop into twisted and tangled. Was this a dream?

It was indistinguishable.

From the second she grew to become a Tower Grasp to now, Yuna Yurensto Violetiris had not as soon as slept correctly. She had suffered from insomnia for over ten years now.

Fortunately, there weren’t any physiological points.

She used mana to take away the fatigue piled up in her mind, thus avoiding the unwanted effects that normally got here with extended sleep deprivation—corresponding to delirium or impaired judgment.

Nevertheless, the identical couldn’t be mentioned for her thoughts.

In the course of a sea brimming with waves, there exists a tiny island. When a tall wave crashes onto the island and passes by, it might look advantageous, however there’s at all times a small half that will get chipped off. The small rocks have been taken by the waves, hidden within the depths of the ocean.

We all know the reality. The island will finally be chipped away till it disappears. The Purple Magic Tower Grasp might envision her personal demise.

That was why…

Not too long ago I’ve been having a tough time sleeping… If I wish to have a superb sleep, what ought to I do?

…was what she had requested in a roundabout method on the Magic Tower.

Nevertheless, the Wizard didn’t ask what the issue was and as a substitute acted to resolve it.

The Anonymous Wizard instantly took motion. He gently laid Yuna on a mattress, added a scoop of honey to freshly warmed milk, and handed it to her. After she drank it, he brushed her enamel, massaged her entire physique, cleaned her ears, tucked her in with a blanket, and stroked her head soothingly as he sat beside her.

That evening, the Anonymous Wizard appeared in Yuna’s dream, leaving her feeling mentally fatigued in a completely completely different manner.

Although it did really feel good, it didn’t remedy her core drawback. Looking for one other answer, she requested Pink-Haired Lesbian…. No, Yuri Lanster, the identical query close to the top of the primary day on the Crownhall.

The pink-haired succubus responded with confidence.

“You must sleep bare.”

“⋯⋯⋯⋯?”

“There are numerous theories from completely different students in regards to the origins of humanity, however all of them agree that ‘historical people didn’t put on garments’. Which implies that people again then all lived and slept bare, so—”

Yuri Lanster’s Sleeping Bare Concept, based mostly on creation and the origins of humanity, left a deep impression on Yuna. So, she determined to provide it a strive.

Final evening, earlier than going to mattress, she warned the Anonymous Wizard, “N-It doesn’t matter what, don’t open the door!” Seeing the Wizard’s expression, which appeared to suggest, “The Tower Grasp is at that age in any case…” she promptly gave him a low kick.

Even after that, she debated for about thirty minutes whether or not she ought to truly undress. Lastly, she hid herself beneath the blanket, eliminated her garments, and fell asleep,

That evening, she dreamt of operating by means of inexperienced fields with Yuri Lanster and the Wizard, all three of them bare.

And now, within the current, simply earlier than Lorei might run in to provide an evidence, it was the morning of the second day of her go to to Crownhall.

“Tower Grasp, I’m coming in, okay?”

“⋯⋯⋯⋯!!!!!!”

Yuna Yurensto Violetiris, squirming beneath her mattress within the nude, confronted a dire predicament.

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Positive, that fucker did say ‘I’m coming in, okay?’, but it surely was truly no completely different from declaring, “I’m coming in!” Given their shut relationship, they’d developed the behavior of coming into one another’s rooms with out a lot discover.

What ought to I put on first?

Usually, she would begin along with her panties with out a second thought, adopted by her prime, then her skirt, and at last the coat, finishing her common Tower Grasp apparel.

However proper now…. There was no time. The Anonymous Wizard might enter at any second.

She had to consider the worst potential scenario, the place the Wizard walked in earlier than she was totally dressed. Since actuality was…. cold-hearted!

That meant within the shortest potential time, she needed to make the very best transfer. The Tower Grasp racked her mind. For now… For now, panties will likely be pushed again to final on the checklist.

It was too embarrassing to be seen sporting solely panties. Nevertheless, if she wore a skirt, her decrease half could be lined, making it extra necessary than the panties.

The response didn’t appear too unhealthy. I questioned what I’d do if she didn’t like the concept.

First, I arrange the tripod, fired a warning look at Pink-Haired Lesbian, who was undoing her necktie, and positioned the crystal ball digital camera.

I set the timer, gave one other warning look to the Pink-Haired Lesbian, who was now trying to take away her jacket, and known as the Tower Grasp over. I assumed it might be nice if she stood within the heart.

“Now, we simply have to have a look at that crystal ball and take an image collectively. Strike a pose.”

“Po-Pose? What variety….”

“Simply one thing pure. It will be good if it’s an expression that you’d wish to bear in mind.”

An image freezes a second in time and makes use of it as a ornament. The extra feelings poured into it, the higher. If I might present how I felt, and the way pleased I used to be on this second, nothing else could be needed.

“…..We-Wee.”

Tower Grasp Yuna gave essentially the most awkward smile conceivable.

“⋯⋯⋯⋯.”

“⋯⋯⋯⋯.”

My eyes met with the Pink-Haired Lesbian’s. We have been each considering the identical factor.

“….Ought to I care for this?”

“You’re permitted.”

“Wh-What are you guys doingggggg…..!”

Pink-Haired Lesbian and I held onto Yuna from either side. Wouldn’t a pure expression be essential in a scenario like this? I didn’t suppose that awkward smile was good in any respect.

Pink-Haired Lesbian grabbed on tightly to the Tower Grasp and brazenly displayed her sexual needs, whereas Yuna tried to fend her off with one hand.

I additionally caught shut, however I wasn’t pushed away. How do you want that, Pink-Haired Lesbian? That is the bond between Yuna and me, constructed over 10 years. How dare you even make an try? You don’t stand an opportunity, you punk.

I shielded the Tower Grasp from Pink-Haired Lesbian’s depraved palms and turned towards the digital camera.

“Now, Tower Grasp, please take a look at the digital camera and say cheese.”

“I-in this case….?!”

“Chee-se.”

“Hey, you Pink-Haired Lesbian, take a look at the digital camera. Digital camera. Cease ogling our Yuna!”

“Ou-Our Yuna…..?!”

Click on.

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“That is truly fairly first rate, isn’t it?”

“I like that it’s lewd.”

“…… I’m confiscating this!”

The image was taken by the Tower Grasp.

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After Lorei had come, attacked the mansion, fought, made him self-destruct, and the Anonymous Wizard was imprisoned…

Yuna Yurensto Violetiris sat on the rooftop of a tall constructing, gazing down on the nightscape of Crownhall. The town wasn’t any completely different than yesterday, however for some purpose it didn’t really feel pleasurable within the slightest.

She knew why. It was as a result of the Wizard wasn’t by her facet.

“It….. Hasn’t even been half a day.”

How did I even reside when he wasn’t round? How did I not die of boredom?

Yuna pulled out the confiscated image and checked out it. Regardless of her flustered look, if requested whether or not she seemed pleased or not, there was little doubt she appeared pleased.

Pororong.

Yuna reworked right into a butterfly and flew to the skies. Since Yuri Lanster had gone to see the Second Prince, the Wizard would quickly be launched from jail. However Yuna couldn’t wait any longer.

Feeling lonely, she determined to fly to his /genesisforsaken