CH 132

Note: I’m going to call them boobs.

When I went to the dorm cafeteria, the seats were about 60% full.

Students who are active in club activities at school come in later, and those who are on duty and have an early start tomorrow morning have already finished eating.

In other words, it was the busiest time of the day.

“Julien. Cain. This room is empty!”

I had just received today’s dinner at the kitchen counter and was about to find a seat when I was approached.

I looked and saw Arruarat waving his hand in the air.

Gelatoni and Dindirana are sitting next to Arruarat.

They are three idiots who often hang out together.

Once I ignored them and looked around the cafeteria, I found Sillylea eating as well, but there were four other female students with her, so it seemed difficult to mix with them.

“We have no choice, let’s eat with Arruarat, Julien.”

“I think Cain should take a little more care of his friends.”

He and Julien walked together, weaving between tables, sometimes raising their trays of food over their heads as they passed until finally, they reached the table of Arruarat and his friends.

Arruarat had already finished eating, while Gelatoni and Dindirana still had about half of their meal left.

“Arruarat is the king of fast eaters.”

“What a title! I just sat down and started eating as soon as I could. Gelatoni and Din were just coming to the dining room too late.”

Once Cain and Julien sat down, Gelatoni poured tea from the kettle in the middle of the table.

The dining hall, which is a shared facility between the boys’ and girls’ dormitories and used by all students from the first year to the sixth year, is very large and the tables are long.

There is a large kettle of tea on each table so that the students do not have to go every time they want to get a cup of tea.

“Thank you, Gelatoni.”

“You are welcome.”

Gelatoni incidentally poured tea into his own cup as well, then placed the kettle in the middle of the table.

Cain and Julien began their meal by putting knives in the sautéed chicken in front of them. The chicken came with steamed green beans, sweet potatoes, and sweetened carrots.

Cain popped the carrots into his mouth with a crunch first, then put the bread, which he tore into bite-sized pieces, into his mouth, pretended to chew it, swallowed the tea, and poured it down his mouth.

“Arruarat reminds me of this. Dear Julien, how about we take the three queens not as wives, but as competent business associates?”

“What? What are you talking about?”

“What do you mean?”

Julien and Arruarat reacted to Cain’s sudden statement at the same time.

Cain didn’t answer them, but instead, he put the chicken he had cut with his knife into his mouth, tasted it slowly, and swallowed it.

“We talked about how, in addition to the regular wives, the second and third wives are not so many wives as co-owners of the estate.”

“Oh, yes, we did.”

Cain briefly explained the evening’s study session to Julien, and Arruarat affirmed it.

“Afterwards, in my room, we talked about how to make Julien’s dream come true, he needed a companion of the same generation.”

“Ah. So, Julien, shouldn’t the true wife be only Sillylea, and the three other wives should be married as work colleagues?”

Next, Cain briefly explains his conversation with Julien he had back at the dorm to Arruarat and the other three. Arruarat seemed to understand what he was trying to say right away.

“Even though I really like Sillylea, I don’t have to force myself to like three more people, do I?”

“What are you talking about, Aru? Tha, that’s it! The same age and the same family status….”

“Yeah, right.”

“Julien, you can be a bit of a devil, but you’ll never get away with it.”

“What’s the matter with you? It’s disrespectful to disrespect such a beautiful, kind, gentle, and talented person.”

Arruarat, Gelatoni, and Dindirana folded on Julien, who was flustered.

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“What’s so good about them? Do you really like boobs?”

Cain’s words made not only Julien but also three of his classmates peel their eyes away.

“Are all the daughters that Her Highness got caught fake? ”

“What do you mean? What do you mean by ‘fake’? Are you saying they are fake…fake boobs?”

“It can’t be, because they were so soft when they were pressed against my arms, you know?”

“How can you tell the difference? How can you tell the real ones from the fake ones?”

The four boys, except for Cain, bite down.

Cain looked around and held up one index finger to his mouth and said quietly, “Shhh.”

“The cafeteria is a place for men and women to share. Keep your voice down. Did you forget you got a fishbone for saying ‘boobs’?”

The three boys quickly put their hands on the top of their heads. They seemed to remember that Yurphilis had given them fishbones in the cafeteria after school.

“Aruarat and Dindirana are the territorial groups, right? Where was Gelatoni at the flower festival?”

“I was at home. I had a garden party and socialized with the commoners and the nobles who were close to me.”

“And on the last day?”

“Early in the morning we went to the food stalls, but we were too tired to help with the garden party, so we fell asleep in the afternoon.”

“I see.”

When he heard that, Cain turned to Julien.

“Miss Karin’s breasts were all stuffed, you know.”

With that one word from Cain, Julien turned a straight face.

The two members of the territorial group and Gelatoni, who had been too tired to watch the dance in the castle square because he was asleep, didn’t understand the story.

“….don’t tell me that … girls’ boobs can be made…?”

The three boys also turned a straight face when they sensed the unusual atmosphere in Julien’s slightly pale complexion.

“The first thing you need to do is to think about it. We are only twelve years old. The girls who are coming on to Julien are also 12 or 13 years old. Students in the third grade and above seem to have some sense. Have you read the health and physical education textbook? It has something like the average speed of secondary sexual characteristics.”

In Cain’s former workplace, most of the office staff were part-time ladies.

The ladies don’t care about the presence of the Alaska boys and start talking about things like their daughter’s bra debut.

When you are in a place where women exchange information with other women, you hear a lot of such information.

Also, there are those who throw comments like, “Don’t you think it’s impossible for her character to have such big boobs? I’ve seen it a lot when I play games where the main attraction is the boob swinging.

I don’t know what your habits are, but I think they might be bigger than average. But in terms of the game’s presentation, I escaped with a safe comment…..

If you gather all this information and then remember the girls in your grade when you were in the first and second years of junior high school, you can see for yourself.

The girls who were coming on to Julien had boobs that were too big for their age. And for their physique.

“I’m not saying it can’t happen, depending on genetics, constitution, diet, and so on. But it’s not possible that all of the girls who can be replaced day in and day out have big boobs.”

Cain finishes eating his meal and takes a break after pouring more tea from the kettle.

Julien still has half of his chicken left.

“No way …. You mean they were all….. lies?”

Julien, who is letting go.

“I thought it was a fire on the other side of the river that had nothing to do with me… but I have to admit I was jealous… fake….”

“I’m not sure if you’re referring to the fact that the uniforms were made in a three-dimensional method for that body type…”

“I’m not… Seriously?”

Each one of us has been thinking about the past in his or her own way.

“Dear Julien. Well, let’s check it out. I’m going to go prepare a few things, and you can finish your meal in the meantime.”

Cain patted Julien on the shoulder, got up from his seat, and walked to the dish return counter with the dishes he had finished eating.

On his way back from returning the dishes, he walked over to Sillylea and overheard something between Sillylea and Yurphilis. He then walked back to the table where Julien and Arruarat and the others were waiting for him, calling out something to the girls as he passed by.

“I’m sure the boobs of the girls who will come to ask Julien for tea and stories tomorrow will be in an honest, unadorned state.”

The other four boys looked at Cain, who was smiling with his fingers crossed on the table, with a stinky look on his face.

“What did you do?”

Julien asked.

“It’s very simple. Julie-sama is actually more concerned with form than size. I told them that he prefers a small size and a beautiful shape.”

Cain replied.

Julien stared at Cain’s radiant smile with a face that looked like it was about to cry.