When I Saved a Girl Who Was About to Be Kidnapped and It Turned Out to Be a Princess Who Had Come to Visit in Secret
“Are you sure you want to ……?”
I get confirmation in front of her, who looks so desperate that her face is bright red and her eyes seem to be rolling around in circles.
In fact, in the past, we’ve used the same chopsticks to eat each other, so it’s probably better this time around.
But Luna is probably not used to letting other people eat her own food.
The reason why her face is red now is because of the shame she feels.
“I’d rather have my share of Ayla’s food than have Seito-sama eat it ……!”
But Luna, who is convinced that I will eat Ayla’s portion if she retreats here, seems unable to retreat.
What should I do ……?
In this case, I’m not sure if it’s because she’s the one who is the culprit, or because she herself is in trouble.
The reason why Luna is trying to feed me instead of trying her best to eat it is probably because she wants me to eat it, and since I was originally trying to eat Ayla-chan’s, I guess I should just accept Luna’s.
“I’ll take Luna’s then.”
I took the side dish with a smile on my face, trying to look like I didn’t care about the girls.
Ah, ……!”
But perhaps her sense of shame got the better of her, and as soon as I accepted the dish, Luna made a sound as if she regretted it.
“After all, don’t do it ……?”
The blood seemed to have drained from Luna’s face, and I checked again.
“Oh, um, that …….”
As a result, Luna’s eyes began to wander, and even within herself she seemed unable to find an answer.
Finally…
“Uuu……!”
As if she was fighting inside of herself, her eyes filled with tears and she felt like crying.
“Wait, you don’t have to cry ……!”
“I-I’m not crying,……! I’m just embarrassed ……!”
Apparently, the embarrassment of being fed a meal had pushed her own tolerance level to the limit.
She had never been like this when she came out in front of me wearing only boyfriend shirt or a bath towel, but this time she was different again.
“I can stop if you want to, okay?”
I asked gently, not wanting to make her cry or force her to do anything.
It is not like I am trying to make her cry or force her to do anything, so I ask nicely.
But–.
“It’s okay, it’s okay ……. We are like a married couple, so I can …… bear it. ……”
Luna seemed to have decided to go through with it, her face bright red with tears in it.
You’re …… trying your best, you’re doing it wrong,…….
I thought – but as expected, I couldn’t say it.