Chapter 64: Wish (1)
‘What should I do?’
My mind had short-circuited.
A broken train of thought screeched in chaotic disharmony, spiraling out of control.
A kiss? Me, with Sirien?
I should refuse. But... am I even allowed to refuse in a situation like this?
No. I couldn’t do that. Sirien would undoubtedly be hurt.
The thin thread of rationality I clung to spared me from making the worst choice.
Then... should I accept it? But is that really okay?
Caught between a rock and a hard place, my indecisive heart bound my hands and feet.
Before I could do anything, Sirien moved first.
The girl—or rather, the woman—I had always known turned to face me.
For a moment, the world seemed to come to a halt.
Even the wind stilled, waiting for Sirien to speak.
Her eyes, crimson like jewels, stared up at me with unwavering determination.
Her cheeks, which always flushed red with embarrassment, were no different this time.
But something had changed. Normally, she would have avoided my gaze. Now, she was looking straight at me.
“S-Sirien?”
“Razen. Do you... not want this?”
“It’s not that I don’t want it. Not at all. What I mean is...”
“I see. That’s a relief.”
As the sun set, its amber hues danced across Sirien’s silver hair, her delicate face softening into a tender smile.
Huff. Haah.
I could hear her deep breaths, each inhale and exhale painfully vivid in this noisy festival.
Every part of Sirien etched itself into my mind.
She stepped closer.
Sirien took a single step toward me.
The meaning behind her action was clear.
Her hand gently cupped my chin, and my heart began to race wildly.
The pull of her hand left me powerless to resist.
That faint strength, fragile as a dream, bound me more tightly than any spell.
I must look like an utter fool right now. Perhaps my face is frozen solid.
I didn’t want this moment immortalized in a photo—Sirien would tease me about it for years to come.
One thing was certain: when Sirien leaned in, I responded in kind.
“Huff.”
And then, our lips met.
At first, there was a sweet fragrance. Then came her exhilarated breaths, blending into mine, and her yearning hands pressing firmly against my back.
Her lips, small, soft, and moist, explored mine.
Sirien’s hands gripped my hair, pulling me closer.
I encircled her back—and her flowing silver locks—in my arms.
Her flawless skin brushed against my lips, her gentle, pleasant scent unchanged.
Her tongue... No, I can’t.
Not yet. That would be crossing a line I couldn’t bear.
“Haah... Hah.”
“Mmh...”
As our brief kiss ended and we pulled back, I saw something unfamiliar in Sirien’s eyes.
Her crimson orbs held an emotion that resembled heartache, glistening like glass beads.
She was so beautiful, I couldn’t look away.
It felt as if everything had changed between us, as though our kiss had redrawn the boundaries of our relationship.
It was sweet. So sweet, no dessert I’d ever tasted could compare to this moment.
How unfair of you, hiding something this soft inside that firm, muscular body.
As our saliva mingled, it became impossible to tell whose was whose.
It felt like rain in a drought, and my chest swelled with overwhelming contentment.
“Sirien—mmph, mmph!”
“Just a little... just a little longer.”
This hadn’t been a short wait.
I had waited for today far longer than Razen could ever imagine.
When did I start waiting for you?
Was it when I realized my feelings in the sanctuary of Hibras? No, that wasn’t it.
Was it when I felt possessive of you in the cave? Still no.
It wasn’t during our aimless wanderings through the forest or the days spent locked in that shabby hut.
No, I’d been waiting for this moment far earlier than that.
Perhaps it was from the day I first met you.
When the adults introduced you as a friend I would one day grow close to.
My first friend. My first knight. And my first love.
You have no idea, do you?
Even at the castle, my eyes were always on you.
After boring lessons, I would wait for your training to end. And when I couldn’t bear waiting anymore, my feet would instinctively lead me to you.
Every moment spent walking through the gardens with you was pure bliss for me.
Knowing you were looking at me too filled me with a joy so boundless it felt like flying.
‘How could I not fall in love with you?’
Everything I have ultimately revolves around you.
You were the beginning of all my experiences, and you risked your life for me countless times.
I want to give you everything—my life, my past, my future, my heart, and my body.
So no, this wasn’t just four years of waiting.
I’ve waited more than ten years for this moment. Perhaps, I’ve been waiting for my entire life.
I pressed against Razen’s lips for as long as my heart refused to calm down.
Our kiss grew so prolonged that even the people around us seemed to hold their breath, watching.
I didn’t care. My mind was consumed with satisfaction, and only when I felt truly content did I pull away.
A clear, glistening thread of saliva stretched between us before falling to the ground.
Wiping the corners of my mouth with my hand, I couldn’t help but laugh.
“Ahaha! Haha, ahaha!”
I did it. In front of so many people, I actually did it.
I was so embarrassed I wanted to die, but I couldn’t stop laughing.
“So? How was it? It was my first kiss.”
“Me too... Of course, it was my first. You know that.”
“Good. That makes me so happy. So, so happy.”
Get ready, my love.
For now, I’ve only taken your lips, but the rest won’t be far behind.
I’ve waited long enough.
“Hey, Razen. Don’t make me wait any longer.”
“...”
“Your wish. If you don’t choose carefully, you’ll regret it for the rest of your life.”
Because I’m going to become the most valuable woman in the world.
And you’ve just been given an incredibly rare chance to claim me so easily.
You’re smart, my knight. I trust you’ll understand exactly what I mean.
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