Kirche’s room remained open. Is it trying to drag me in there? Indeed it was. I don't think Flame is dragging me for the fun of it. What could Kirche possibly want from me? Saito brainstormed the reasons. Maybe she just wants to lecture me about quarreling with Louise. As if in a trance, Saito stepped into Kirche’s room.
The room was pitch dark, save for Flame’s mild glow. Kirche’s voice commanded from the darkness, “Close the door.” Saito obliged.
“Welcome to my room.”
“It’s pretty dark in here.”
He heard Kirche snap her fingers. Starting from the one nearest him, lamps lit up one by one towards Kirche like lights floating above a street.
Doused in the mild glow, Kirche sat on her bed, with a look of worry on her face. She was wearing attractive underwear, or rather, just plain underwear. One thing was for sure: supported only by her sexy bra, her full breasts were the size of cantaloupes.
“Don’t just stand there. Come to me.” Kirche cooed with her most captivating voice.
Saito shakily wandered to a smiling Kirche, as if in a dream.
“Sit down.”
Saito sat by her side as he was told. His mind was filled with Kirche’s nearly nude body.
“Wh-what is it?” Saito asked nervously. Kirche merely stared at him while slowly waving her fiery red hair. Under the faint lamp light, Kirche’s brown skin looked wildly erotic, as if trying to capture Saito to do her bidding.
Kirche made a long sigh, and worriedly shook her head.
“You must think me a lowly, despicable woman.”
“Kirche?”
“To be thought so is inevitable. Do you understand? My runic name is ‘Ardent’.”
“I know that.”
That cleavage in her bra’s gaps is so sexy…
“My lust is as flammable as hay… that’s why I suddenly called you here. Don’t you get it? Isn’t this really bad of me?”
“That is indeed very bad.” Saito seemed unsure and just played along. He never had a foreign girl speak her heart out to him like this, so he was rather nervous.
“But… I’m sure you’ll forgive me.”
Kirche looked at Saito with moist, watery eyes. Any man would show his most primitive instincts after looking at these eyes.
“For-forgive what?”
Kirche suddenly clasped Saito’s hand, enveloping them with her warm palms before slowly caressing through every finger, sending sparks through his spine.
“Loving you, my dear. To you, my love is that sudden.”
“Yeah, that’s sudden all right!” Saito’s mind was a mess. She must be joking. Despite that thought, Kirche’s face looked serious.
“Your grandeur in defeating Guiche is… just… so cool… like a hero of the legends. Me… when I saw you right that moment I was in love. Can you believe it? I was attracted to you just like that! Passion! Oh, this is a passionate love!”
“Pa-passion, huh? Uh…”
“My runic name, ‘Ardent’, is quite passionate too. I’ve been writing love songs since that day! Love songs! Just for you… Saito. You appear in my dreams every night, so I told Flame to see how you’re doing… oh, I’m so embarrassed. You must think that too, am I right? But it’s all because of you!”
Saito just sat there, at a complete loss of words.
Kirche took his silence as acceptance, and slowly, with closed eyes, approached Saito with her lips. So sexy. I mean… Louise is attractive too. But when it comes to sexiness, she is no match for Kirche. Though Louise is really cute, that part of her is just skin deep.
However, Saito pushed Kirche’s shoulders away. He felt like something bad would happen otherwise.
Kirche looked at Saito with surprise, as if asking “Why?”. Saito looked away from her body.
“W-well… from what you said…”
“Hmm?”
“You… fall in love too easily.” Saito stuttered, hitting Kirche’s weak point. Her face turned red in an instant.
“Yeah… I guess I have more… passion than others. That can’t be helped. Love is sudden, and it burns my body so quickly…”
At that moment, a voice from outside the window interrupted her.
A beautiful playboy looked inside indignantly.
“Kirche… I came to check because you weren’t there on time…”
“Berisson! We’ll meet two hours later then!”
“That wasn’t what we agreed on!” They were on the third floor. It looks like this Berisson guy is floating on air with some magic spell.
Kirche nonchalantly took out her wand from between her breasts, and waved it without even looking at him. Flame shot out from a nearby lamp and flew into the gentleman at the window like a snake.
“What an annoying owl.”
Saito watched in shock.
“Eh… you didn’t hear all that, did you?”
“Uh… who was that?”
“Just a friend. Whatever… right now, my deepest, most passionate love is you, Saito…”
Kirche approached him with her lips again. Saito did not move a muscle, as an irresistible desire invaded him.
At that moment, they were interrupted again.
A sharp-looking man peered into the room with a sad face.
“Kirche! Who is that guy? Aren’t you going to heat up the night with me?”
“Styx! How does four hours later sound?”
“Who is that guy, Kirche?”
This Styx guy was getting mad, and as he was about to enter the room, Kirche waved her wand again. The fire flew from the lamp again, hit the man, and sent him to the ground.
“……I take that he’s your friend too?”
“Instead of ‘friend’, lets just say that I’ve only heard of him. Oh well, I don’t want to waste our time. Whoever said ‘the night is long’ didn’t know how quickly the sun rises.”
Kirche drew near Saito again. And again, a groan came from the window. Saito impatiently turned around.
Three men looked inside, and said the same thing at the same time.
“Kirche! Who the hell is this?! You said you don’t have any lovers!”
“Manican! Ajax! Gimli!”
Oh wow… five completely different people showed up. Saito was impressed.
“Well… six hours later then,” Kirche waved irritably.
“That’s the morning!!!” the three said in unison.
“Flame.” Kirche casually ordered her salamander, who was sleeping in the corner. Flame sent a blaze towards the three men at the window, and they fell to the ground together.
“And those are…?”
“Them? I don’t even know them. But, most of all, I love you!”
Kirche held Saito’s face with her hands and went straight for his lips.
“N…nhhhh…”
Saito panicked. Kirche’s kiss felt not disgusting, but full of passion. Saito did not resist her from pinning him to the bed.
At that moment…
This time it was the door. Somebody kicked it open.
Saito thought it was just another guy. He was dead wrong. Wearing her thin pajamas, Louise stood and stared at the two from the doorway.
Kirche mildly eyed Louise, and kept her lips locked with Saito’s.
Louise murderously moved towards Saito and Kirche, knocking down a few lamps in the process. Louise’s hands moved faster than her mouth. More impressively, her legs moved faster than her hands.
“KIRCHE!” Louise howled towards Kirche’s general direction. Kirche acted like she just noticed her presence, and slowly removed herself from Saito, while waving her hand indignantly.