Author: Bankuru | Original Source: Syosetu | Word Count: 726 characters |
Translator: PunishedLyly | English Source: Re:Library | Word Count: 389 words |
Editor(s): Fire |
I wonder when I started to get interested in Natsuki? I believe that it was probably a long time ago.
Was it when we started living together in Zanbul? … No. Then, maybe while we were heading towards the town? … That’s not it either.
It was a bit further before that. That’s right, it was during the time when we were living together after Natsuki saved me.
What did I think at first during that time again? When I opened my eyes, there was someone beautiful at my side, moreover, she was naked. I even unintentionally called her a nudist.
After introducing herself, she suddenly said that she was formerly a man and came from another world and such; I honestly only thought that she was messing with me. But after seeing her question things anybody would know and noticing her gestures and habits, I gradually understood that what she said was true.
Even though I was being rude to her even after she helped me, Natsuki looked after me without any hesitation. Instead, she was even happy about it. If I remember, when I told her that I would teach her magic, she had a beaming smile on her face.
Compared to other places, the discrimination wasn’t that bad where I lived but I didn’t really have any friends, much less people that would be happy with me.
Natsuki is a dragonoid herself, and her being from another world might be one of the reasons too. But even after seeing my horns and wings, she still treats me like a normal……. no, more than that, she treats me like a close friend. And, I think, being directed that smile was what drew me to her.
And then, that night, the emotion that was dormant inside me became clear and came out in a way that I would never have imagined.
When I heard Natsuki’s voice, when my body was influenced by her, all I could think of was Natsuki.
Natsuki’s moans were precious and adorable, I couldn’t help but think that way. I even had an urge to hold her tight.
And in the end, as I was falling asleep, I understood what that emotion was and I realized.1
Ahh, I just love Natuski so much, I couldn’t stop myself.