Chapter 26 25

"Yes, both of you. Please bring your faces closer! Put your hands on your shoulders!

"No, it's a sexy atmosphere ..."

"Oscar is a bit overwhelmed!"

"..."

Cecil, Oscar, and Lean were behind the school building. Oscar, against the wall of the school building, stands Cecilia in a form that traps him.

It is the exact opposite arrangement of Tokiya no Kadon.

It is Lean's instruction that Cecilia is stepping on Oscar's knee.

T ra ns late d b y jp m t l .ｃoｍ "I was thinking of putting an illustration in the direction of a novel, but without a model, it wouldn't take shape well! Thank you very much! Cecil!"

"Huh ..."

Cecilia, who didn't offer any help in this way, replied sly.

He called another victim, quietly following the instructions in front of him.

"Oscar, I'm sorry to get involved in something weird?"

"I'm different. I'm just standing different from you."

While they were talking, Lean was desperately moving a pencil into the sketchbook. What a serious face.

Tr an s l at e d by jpmt l.ｃ oｍ Since it's time to just freeze, Cecilia decides to ask Oscar what he's wanted to do before.

"Speaking of which, what does Oscar think of that novel?"

"that?"

"Oscar and me are models ..."

In addition to being a man, Cecil is a Baron son. Duke Princess Cecilia doesn't know, he's a prince and son of a baron. Normally, they are people who do not often talk. She was sorry if she felt uncomfortable, and she heard so.

"I don't think otherwise. It would be unrealistic how you treat me in the first place. A man with thin arms like you can push back with one arm."

Oscar says it's ok. He didn't seem to think anything. Cecilia strokes her chest.

"That's right. I can't push the Oscar down. Anyway, the other way around."

"Yes, the opposite is still true ...

Oscar has hardened for a while.

And what he imagined, his expression turned red.

Cecilia, staring at his face up close, quickly noticed the change.

`` Oscar, okay-boo !? ''

The moment Cecilia looked into her face, Oscar grabbed her face and pushed it back.

"Now, don't bring your face close! I'm surprised! I'm surprised!"

"I was just worried." Trans l ate d by Ｊpmt l.co m

"I have Cecilia!"

"I'm not on the Oscar side?"

"I'm not talking about that!"

"I'm not talking about that."

Recently, the appearance of Oscar was a little strange.

As usual, when Cecilia approaches her face or touches a part of her body, she reacts as much as she does today.

Cecilia was a little lonely to keep distance after getting along well.

Lean draws a sketch. Turned the page.

`` Next is Oscar, can you remove a few buttons !? ''

"Huh? Do you still draw?"

“It's natural! Rarely such a chance! Cesil crawled there!”

"Eh !?"

"It's like putting only your fingertips into the shirt! ... stop! It's a good feeling.

Lean then glanced back at the sketchbook. A free girl.

T r ans l at e d by jp ｍtl.ｃom To be honest, it was embarrassing to take such a dress with Oscar, but I could do my best considering Gilbert.

"Then this time-"

"That, lean"

Cecilia looks back.

As expected, it was more embarrassing than that, so I opened my mouth asking me to stop.

I noticed that there was a figure behind Lean staring at this.

"Oh, Gil ..."

Gilbert was there.

He walks steadily to the three without emitting anything. And took Cecilia's wrist.

`` A little !? ''

She tries to take her away without saying anything. Oscar shouted at this.

"Hey Gilbert!"

"You Highness, please be silent now. I'm in a bad mood."

Say it without looking back.

Cecilia leaves behind to be dragged by Gilbert.

It was the usual greenhouse that was brought. Tr a n sl at ed by jp ｍ t l.c o m

There is no other human figure there.

Cecilia shouted at Gilbert, who was silent throughout the day.

"Um ... Gill?"

"What was it?"

"I'm just ..."

He said, "I just said" when he was in close contact with the Oscar.

Cecilia shrugged herself in a blaming voice.

(It's better to lean down if you ask Lean about Gil ...)

"Um, I told Lean that I'll help you because I'll make a novel illustration ..."

For the first time, Gilbert turned to Cecilia. His face is less expressive than expected.

"What if you're helping me? If you're told to help, will your sister be fine with that?"

"No, no ..."

As expected, I wouldn't do it if I was just asked. This time, however, Gilbert had followed, and Cecilia followed Lean. And now it's blamed by Gilbert.

"Well, you can dress like that. Isn't your sister ashamed of you? Do you know what would happen if the Duke's daughter knew she was doing that?"

"It's ... but now it's Cecil!"

"Are you sure you can do anything with Cecil?"

The body jumps at a sharp point.

If you say that you never thought about it, you would be lying.

"Even in Cecil's appearance, your sister is a woman and your Highness is a man, isn't it?"

"But ..."

"Japasa"

Suddenly, Gilbert comes closer. The hand that was grabbing the wrist was now turned around the waist. Cecilia hardens in a state where she cannot escape.

"Can I make it look like my older sister?"

He was stroked on his lips with his hand opposite that of grabbing his waist.

"Cho, eh ...?"

Cecilia reflexively tries to push Gilbert's chest back, but she is not afraid.

Cecilia had nothing to do with his face approaching. Gilbert's face spreads out into full view.

(This is kinda like, kissing ... like yeah !?)

" ..."

Cecilia closed her eyes tightly and became stiff.

At the next moment, nothing comes in contact with the lips, only a sigh falls.

"... I understand. You should be careful in the future."

Gilbert released Cecilia. I turn my back to Cecilia.

"Gill!"

In response to Cecilia's desperate call, Gilbert did not look back and left the greenhouse.

.. ◆ ◇ ◆

(I've done it ...)

Gilbert was hanging alone in his dorm room.

The face becomes hot, remembering the touch of the lips touching the fingertips.

(Although he had blood on his head, he did too much ...)

I had decided not to do this until Cecilia became aware of Gilbert from myself, but it was too late to witness the two crossing that line and I could not stop it Was.

At that time, if Cecilia did not show her dislike, the lips would surely have overlapped.

"I hated you ..."

That fact stuck deep in my chest.

I suppose Cecilia just closed his eyes without thinking, but Gilbert was rejected.

Gilbert leaked an inevitable voice saying "Oh ..." while covering his eyes with the back of his hand.