2020 Valentine Special
A Certain Local City――Large Construction Site.
「What do you think, Your Majesty!? The rate of progress is 120% It has far exceeded the plan!」
「Yeah. It looks good.」
I praise the person in charge who is panting heavily as he reports the fruits of his labor.
Exceeding the plan is fine, but I don’t even know what the plan is let alone what is being constructed.
Adolph handed me the plans on the way out but I couldn’t read them and left them in the carriage.
In the first place, it’s Rebecca’s fault for coming along while wearing such a short skirt.
I couldn’t help getting turned on, losing track of time, and arriving at the site by the time I realized it.
As I was hastily putting my clothes back on, the documents went missing.
「When this massive waterway extending 30 km from the North Teries River is completed, all the wastelands in the area will be turned into lush fields!」
「Right, an aqueduct. It’s wonderful.」
He’s a smart guy to tell me before I expose my lack of knowledge.
Complimenting him makes his voice more enthusiastic.
「Anyways, I didn’t expect Your Majesty to personally inspect the site……I will do my utmost to serve your will to enrich the nation and its people!」
「Mm. Please work hard.」
The truth is, I only came because Adolph pestered me.
I thought I was going to have free time after the recapture of Elektra and the temporary ceasefire with the Federation.
And it came after the bean frenzy.
If I knew I was coming to such a boring place, I would have tried to sneak away with my family, but Nonna got really upset the last time I played around and told me to do my work properly for once.
Gathering a bunch of young girls from the capital and partying was a bad idea.
「It’s not like I forced them. I just seduced the girls who came for the highest quality food and drink.」
「H-huh?」
It’s not like the supervisor will understand if I tell him.
Well, I can’t do anything about the fact that Nonna and the children saw the festival-like virginity-tearing of twenty girls.
Thinking about the way Anastasia looked at me like she would look at excrement and Antonio’s emotionless eyes makes me sad.
Maybe I can bring them back some interesting gifts to cheer them up.
As I’m thinking of such things while nodding to the supervisor to show I’m paying attention, the people digging the waterway begin to make a fuss.
「Hey, what’s the matter――oh, this is……a problem.」
The supervisor also seems to be troubled after quickly running over.
When I take a peek at what’s going on, I see a stone sticking out of the dug-up ground which was clearly processed by human hands.
「Is it a shrine?」
「It appears so……and for it to be right in the middle of the waterway……this is a crucial point so we can’t exactly turn……」
An annoyed expression forms on the supervisor’s face.
I don’t blame him.
If it was an ordinary rock, only one more step needs to be added to crush it, but a shrine means that something is housed inside.
Touching it carelessly might result in damage being done, and more importantly the morale of the workers will plummet.
「It can’t be helped……we’ll split the canal in the front……」
I pass by the supervisor who is hanging his head, jump down to the canal and approach the shrine.
It’s a pretty old shrine, but I don’t sense a divine presence or an evil one.
「Seems gloomy……or dull, I don’t know……it feels like a small and dismal shrine to me.」
Then I spot letters inscribed on the shrine.
「Repose of unpopular men……what the heck? Doesn’t sound like anything special.」
I unsheathe the Dual Crater, and with one strike from above, cut the shrine in half.
「「「Uwah!?」」」
The workers yell in horror as the shrine is bisected, however the old shrine’s power must have weakened as it crumbles to sand.
「There, all cleaned up. If a spirit is going to curse someone, it would be me, so now you can proceed with your construction in peace.」
That’s all I say as I put away my sword.
「Is it really alright!? Destroying it without knowing what is enshrined in it……」
「T-the one who did it was His Majesty. If anything comes out, it will definitely head toward him……」
「And I doubt that curse will do a thing to His Majesty. In fact, he’ll even turn the tables.」
After brief murmuring between themselves, the workers resume their construction.
Their morale doesn’t seem to have lowered.
「My, my, I don’t know what to say.」
The supervisor smiles wryly as he scratches his head.
I don’t know anything about waterworks construction.
This is at least better than meaninglessly watching and going home.
「I’ll take a quick look around and then go. Guide me to somewhere interesting.」
From there, not much is worth speaking about.
I followed the guards and the supervisor to various points of construction, stayed overnight, and then returned to the capital the next day.
And I walked into the bedroom like usual.
『Unforgivable. Scorning us even after death.』
I hear a resentful male’s voice by my ear.
『Is being unpopular a sin? Are you saying it’s such a serious crime we have to suffer this much!?』
I hear a depressing sob-filled voice.
『You will also feel the same suffering we did!』
It’s not just one or two.
There are tens, no, hundreds of voices overlapping with each other.
『Be enraged by the spite of women. Lament when women won’t trust you. The way we did!』
My vision spins and I wake up.
I’m in the bedroom of the palace. Nothing has changed.
「What a strange dream……it felt gloomy rather than scary……」
Before I can finish, I hear nimble footsteps coming toward me.
I smile, knowing who it is based solely on the footsteps.
「Aegir-sama, it’s terrible!」
Celia bursts in right after she knocks on the door.
「Good morning Celia. You’re cute today too.」
Her adorable face melts in pleasure when I pull her in for a kiss.
I don’t have anything to do today either so I can go back to sleep or flirt……
『I’m sure you kissed other girls yesterday.』
「……」
The harsh sentiment makes my outstretched hand pause.
『There’s no way Aegir-sama would only do work. How many girls did you bang before the inspection?』
「……three.」
Rebecca, the daughter of the supervisor, and another whose name I forgot after getting drunk.
『Haa, woman after woman after woman! The only parts that Aegir-sama needs is between the navel and the thighs, huh?』
「I’d like to keep my hands and mouth so I can touch and suck on breasts. ……did I do something to upset you?」
Having Celia talk to me in this way hurts.
When I lift my head, Celia covers her own mouth, teary-eyed.
『Your work is always half-assed. Documents are filled with typos. The only thing you can do properly is ejaculate――』
Her insults don’t stop.
Celia’s mouth is closed though, where are these insults coming from……?
Then I found it.
「What the heck is this?」
There is a tiny Celia, not even ten centimeters tall, on top of Celia’s head.
「I woke up in the morning like this……this girl keeps talking poorly about Aegir-sama.」
『It’s not slander, it’s an accurate assessment. Aegir-sama is a good-for-nothing man who has no praiseworthy traits.』
Celia smacks the mini Celia on her head, but the mini Ceali retaliates by tugging on the bigger Celia’s hair.
The mini Celia is only different in terms of size, and has the same outer appearance, voice, and tone.
「You’re so cute.」
I try to touch her, but the mini Celia scowls at me.
『Don’t touch me with your dirty hands. I’m sure you’re just thinking about rubbing me with them.』
She seems to genuinely hate me.
And cursing at me with Celia’s face and voice has quite the effect.
「This girl again! Uuu……I’m sorry. I attempted to throw her away repeatedly this morning too……」
Celia throws the mini Celia out the window.
――however, like some invisible force is drawing her in, mini Celia returns to the top of Celia’s head.
「It seems like she can’t be separated. When I stuffed her in a pot, I was the one who couldn’t move.」
「Something incomprehensible happened again……」
Honestly, I don’t think Celia and I can come up with an answer.
I should probably ask someone smarter like Leopolt or Tristan, or perhaps Lucy or Brynhildr will be more knowledgeable in paranormal phenomena.
That’s when a new set of footsteps come running.
「Y-Your Majesty! You might not believe it, but something odd is――」
「I believe it.」
It’s Myla.
On her shoulder is a mini Myla one size bigger than the mini Celia, making the real Myla seem slightly shorter than usual.
『You woke up just now? I bet you were playing with girls until late in the night yesterday. Haa, and you call yourself the king of a nation, how pathetic.』
The mini Myla is insulting me like the mini Celia.
As the mini version joins in the commotion, Celia collects information in her notepad.
「Ahem. Firstly, these smaller versions are the feelings of dissatisfaction and parts we dislike about Aegir-sama in our hearts――I think. They appeared for some unknown reason.」
That makes sense.
After all, they are constantly cursing at me.
Even now, the mini Celia is writing “Aegir-sama is an idiot” in small letters in the notepad.
「They are merely small copies of ourselves as their face, build, and thinking patterns are the same. They are also a part of us, so they can’t be separated. No matter how annoying they are, the most we can do is give them a flick on the forehead.」
Celia knocks over the mini Celia who is scribbling on the notepad with a flurry of flicks.
Still, that little thing is Celia.
The mini Celia isn’t so easily defeated, as she rolls away from the flicks and thrusts a hand in the normal Celia’s nose.
「Ow!」
I hear the sound of something being plucked.
The mini Celia spins and lands beautifully, then flings something she grabbed at me.
「That’s Celia’s nose――」
「Aaaaaaah! I’ll crush that little thing!」
Celia draws her sword and chases around her tinier self.
The conversation won’t go anywhere if she’s like that, so I have Myla take Celia’s place as the facilitator.
「The more our dissatisfaction and ill intent towards Your Majesty grows, the larger these small things become, which in turn makes our real body shrink……」
Myla looks at the smaller self on her shoulder with a conflicted expression.
「Mine is bigger than Celia’s……」
Mini Celia is truly tiny and it’s hard to tell whether the real Celia has shrunk at all.
Roughly speaking, I’d put the ratio at 95:5.
On the other hand, mini Myla is big enough to sit on her shoulder and the real Myla is visibly smaller.
I’d say the ratio is 85:15.
「So I have more unhappy thoughts toward Your Majesty? I would have figured that it would be 0 after all the love and kindness you’ve given me.」
I hug the saddened Myla.
「Hahaha, this amount is trivial. To begin with, we’re all human and nobody can feel 100 percent satisfied with no bad thoughts. This is the perfect amount.」
I turn to the mini Myla.
『Frivolous! Lecherous! Pervert!』
It’s been spewing the same complaints as the mini Celia so far.
『Pay more attention to me!』
If that’s the part she feels more dissatisfied than Celia, then that’s pretty cute.
This abnormality is not limited to the two of them.
「Aegir-sama! Aegir-sama! May I come in!?」
Nonna rushes in.
「……she’s pretty big.」
Myla mutters as her eyes focus on the size of Nonna’s dissatisfaction which can’t be considered small.
The ratio is 70:30 and the real Nonna has shrunk to the size of a child.
「Quite a bit of dissatisfaction has accumulated. That’s my fault.」
I reach a hand out to embrace Nonna.
『Trying to make up for all the time you left me alone now? How unsightly. Why don’t you grope the boobs you love so much and go sleep with that stupid Carla?』
「I can’t believe it……」
I fall to my knees in shock.
It’s her dissatisfaction that’s the 70%.
I hug the 30% Nonna who is desperately making excuses as my body trembles at my own inadequacy.
Even though she’s gotten smaller, her tits are still massive.
「Oh right. This might not be the greatest time, but I brought gifts.」
I put a necklace of large pearls I bought on the way back around Nonna’s neck.
「Just for me……lovely……」
Nonna’s dissatisfaction deflates and the real Nonna swells.
Now it’s more like 80:20.
「Eeeh……」
Celia stops chasing her smaller self and looks on in disgust.
『「Easy……」』
The voices of Myla and mini Myla overlap.
「Actually, I forgot to order the dress I promised to buy――」
「Wha-, you’re horrible! I was looking forward to wearing it at the ball!」
Nonna’s dissatisfaction grows to the same size as the real Nonna.
「――to compensate, I have a diamond necklace for you.」
「A diamond!」
Nonna’s dissatisfaction shrinks.
「「Her mood fluctuates so quickly!」」
In the end, Nonna’s ratio settles at 80:20.
Phew, not bad.
「Umm……there’s something weird here……」
Next is Mel
Like Myla, a small version of Mel is on her shoulder, but she isn’t very big.
The ratio is 90:10.
「Thank you, Mel.」
I hug her without saying anything.
「Fueh? I don’t get it, but you’re welcome……fufu, you’re making me blush.」
Mini Mel tugs on my ear lobes as I smile peacefully.
『If you do nothing but cheat, I’ll drill a hole in you.』
I wonder if this is alright.
She is small, so I guess Mel’s dissatisfaction is also small.
What she’s saying is scary, I’m not sure if Mel really doesn’t have much dissatisfaction.
Let’s not think about it.
（Something strange is going on!）
Casie flies through the ceiling.
Of course, she is accompanied by a smaller version as well……70:30, meaning she has a considerable amount of dissatisfaction.
（This thing has been doing nothing but cursing. What is it~? I can sense a mysterious power!）
（Aegir-san, you idiot. Fool. Trash.）
「This kind of simple insult makes me laugh. How cute.」
（If I go in the opposite direction-）
The Casies fly to either side of the room.
After they reach a certain distance apart from each other, an invisible force pulls them back.
（Uoooh! I’m being sucked in! This is fun♪）
（Idiot―♪ Stupidー♪）
They seem like they’re having fun, let’s leave them alone.
「This isn’t good!!」
「Irijina? Let’s see……hey, are you serious?」
Irijina’s dissatisfaction is big, about half the size of the original.
That means she isn’t very happy with me, how depressing……
「The real Irijina-san’s body hasn’t changed though.」
In other words, what is supposed to be 50:50 is actually 100:50.
「Are you sure you haven’t gotten the calculation wrong?」
Is this what happens with idiots?
What a strange phenomenon.
「Wahahaha! I don’t get it!」
『Wahahahaha!』
Furthermore, the dissatisfaction isn’t insulting me, she’s just laughing.
Irijina’s laugh has doubled and it’s louder.
Overthinking means defeat, so let’s just assume this is a special case.
I encounter the same thing with the other girls too.
Pipi has a petit Pipi on her head howling, “when can I make children yet?”, Carla is arguing with a mini version of herself, and Maria is apologetically holding a tiny Maria in her hands who is yelling at her to cook more.
Catherine is red in the face as a 25% sized copy of herself is tagging along.
『I want to do it more.』『I want to do it until my hips give out.』『I want to be penetrated in both holes. Grow two dicks.』
She’s as lewd as always.
That’s wonderful.
「Hm, what’s the fuss?」
Sekrit arrives, looking bored.
I need to be prepared for this. I might get some scathing remarks from her.
「Let’s see, your mini is――」
I don’t see one anywhere on Sekrit.
Did she throw it away because she thought it was an eyesore……no, Celia said that isn’t possible.
「Why are you staring at me like that so early in the morning, feeling horny or something, pervert?」
Sekrit scoffs.
She doesn’t have one. I can’t find it.
「This morning, did anything strange happen?」
「Huh? There hasn’t been war in a while. Like anything’s going to change.」
Celia and I exchange looks.
I also hear “pervert” in the distance from the mini Celia.
「Could this be 100:0!? I can’t believe someone has less dissatisfaction than me.」
Celia drops to her knees and the mini Celia tugs her hair as if to laugh in her face.
I silently hug Sekrit.
「What’s with you all of a sudden!?」
I pick up the flailing Sekrit and jump into the nearest bedroom.
「Hey, it’s still morning! Argh, I told you not to get aroused! Like I said……ah.」
The girls sit around the table in the conference room where ministers and bureaucrats typically discuss politics.
Celia sits in the middle and slams her fist on the table.
Similarly, the mini Celia pounds her fist on the hair whorl of Celia’s head.
「We will now begin the meeting to discuss how to deal with the insulting minis!」
「It’s kind of a mean way of calling them, now that I’m hearing it again.」
I smile as I scan the room.
Myla howls about how she has to find out the cause, while Melissa ponders about how to at least lock them away to prevent the children from hearing filthy language.
Catherine tries to hide her clone who is repeatedly shouting naughty words at me, in the meantime both Casies are fooling around together but end up getting stepped on by both Irijinas.
The mini Nonna grows and shrinks as she berates Carla, and Carla retorts by saying it’s Nonna’s fault for pissing somewhere standing up and wrestles with Nonna along with her clone.
Sekrit is flushed with a satisfied expression on her face next to Celia who is desperately trying to come up with a countermeasure, earning the others’ animosity.
「Rather than a meeting, this isn’t any different from what we usually do.」
I beckon the mini Celia and mini Myla walking on top of the table.
『You want to look at a girl’s butt again? Please participate in the meeting properly.』
『I mean, that’s the only thing in your brain. How was the brown skin you lusted after in the morning?』
Of course they badmouth me left and right, but I ignore it and continue petting them.
「Honestly, I don’t think we have to solve this immediately.」
When I say my opinion, the girls all groan.
I calm them down, trying to explain my reasoning.
「It might be a shock at first. But the insults are all of your honest feelings. Then it’s better if I hear it. And I can try to fix it, right?」
I tell mini Myla, who yells at me to do my work, that I won’t run out of the office, and I promise mini Celia, who yells at me not to add more girls to my harem, that I’ll pay twice as much attention to her as the new girls.
The two of them stare back at me doubtfully for a bit, then return to their respective clones without further complaints.
「But we are Aegir-sama’s wives and lovers. Sharing you with our own clones is……more of a bother for us.」
When I show the mini Nonna a ruby, she jumps on it.
『Give us more allowance, good-for-nothing. You call yourself a king?』
「See……」
I hug both Nonna who clutches her head and the mini Nonna.
「I don’t mind. I love every part of you, Nonna, including the part of you that hates me.」
「Still……doesn’t it disturb you?」
Nonna suppresses her inflating clone, scolding me with an upward gaze, saying “you have weird etiquette for a king. Educate yourself”.
When I place a sapphire on the table, the mini Nonna pounces on it and shrinks.
「Yes, some things will hurt me and make me sad. But I like all aspects combined. I love women as a whole.」
The mini selves of the girls react and all run up to me shouting a loud chorus of “cheater”, “lustful”, and “pervert”.
This is the dissatisfaction which is common among all the girls, it seems.
「That’s not the case for me.」
A proud Sekrit causes the main bodies of the girls to bite down on their handkerchiefs.
「I am also……different.」
Catherine bashfully looks down at the floor.
Next to her, mini Catherine cheers, saying “I’m all for perverts! Do it ten times a week with me”.
I apologize and hold all the minis together like a bouquet of flowers.
「The lustfulness and pervertedness can’t be fixed. But I will always accept your criticism like this, so please give me a break.」
I also call the real girls over.
The tone of the minis who were berating me like crazy weaken to almost an unperceivable whisper.
「Isn’t it great we can setlle things? I wouldn’t mind this from now on.」
「No, I don’t think it’s a good idea after all. No matter how you look at it, this is not normal.」
Entering the meeting room are Tristan and Adolph.
「This matter can’t be explained, but we’ve done our own investigation.」
「So, there are a few possibilities.」
Tristan lays out some historical documents.
A cloud of dust is kicked up, which chases away the minis.
I help the mini Leah, who can’t run away in time and trips.
『Don’t hog Celia-chan for yourself.』
She says as she kisses me on the tip of the nose.
The mini Celia comes to get her and they evacuate together.
「The other day, Your Majesty went to inspect the construction site of the waterway at Adolph-san’s request, right?」
「I guess I did.」
I went unwillingly so I don’t really remember.
「A small country existed in this region before it became a part of Goldonia.」
That’s not surprising.
「One year, however, a combination of long rains, pests, and civil war led to a severe famine.」
That’s pretty standard too.
「Soon, people started to die of starvation. And so, it was decided that the number of people to feed needed to be reduced.」
Now the story is getting shady.
「Normally in this situation, it would be the elderly and the physically weak women and children who would be gotten rid of. But the king of this nation was a big womanizer and also loved children. He adamantly refused to let the women and children die.」
「What a wonderful king.」
I wish I could be like that too.
「However, the reality was that there was a shortage of food and somebody needed to be die……the king decided that adult males who were not married or in a relationship would be the ones to die, and had them all executed, then turned into fertilizer.」
「How cruel.」
Not only were they not popular, they were killed and turned into fertilizer, of course they’re going to become wandering ghosts.
「Indeed, they came back to haunt him. That’s why, in order to give them a repose――a shrine for unpopular men was erected.」
「What a terrible name.」
Carla mocks.
Wait, that sounds familiar.
「It is said that whenever a married man or a man in a relationship approached the shrine, a small accident would happen, whenever a single man over the age of thirty approached the shrine, his wounds would heal, and whenever a man with relationships with multiple women approached the shrine, he would be cursed to death.」
I admit what happened to them was unfortunate, but what a problematic shrine this is.
「What happens if a woman approaches the shrine?」
Mel asks casually with a hand raised.
「No reaction, it seems. It’s written that nothing will happen if the target of the curse is also accompanied by a woman.」
「They’re unpopular, so they can’t handle women……」
Melissa smiles sheepishly.
「Anyways, Your Majesty……do you remember anything?」
I cross my arms and think back.
「I don’t……think so.」
Adolph nods like he was expecting that answer.
「Did you approach something carelessly?」
「Not really……」
I try to be vague.
「Did you touch anything improperly?」
「Hmm.」
I try to evade the question.
「Did you perhaps try to relocate something without checking?」
「Nnnn. Fumu fumu.」
I dodge further.
「So, what did you do?」
「I sliced it in half and turned it to sand.」
All the girls and minis viciously beat me altogether.
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Construction Site.
「Maybe around here.」
Along with the girls, I return to the place where I shattered the shrine.
Construction has progressed to the point where a canal is formed by neatly-stacked stones and there is no trace left of the shrine.
That’s why the exact location is unknown, but the place is roughly here.
I take out a miraculous-looking talisman given to me by Altair, a flower I picked on the road, and a half-full bottle of alcohol.
By the way, this talisman is sold to Altair’s believers for ten gold coins but I got it for free.
I apply the talisman, toss the flower, and sprinkle the alcohol.
「There, that should do it.」
When I turn around, I sense countless presences behind me.
（Unforgivable.）
（I won’t forgive you.）
（I’ll curse you.）
（I will curse you to death.）
Hundreds, no, thousands of ghosts emerge from the ground and reach for my feet.
They must be filled with resentment like Caise and the palace ghosts.
（Because of a guy like you.）
（Because you excessively picked up so many women.）
（There are none for us.）
No, that’s not true.
These guys are unexpectedly low-brow.
Before long, the ghosts of the unpopular men have coiled around my body, causing the girls to run and scream.
（You’re not getting away, womanizer.）
（We’re going to drag you down to become one of us.）
（Taste how it feels to be unpopular for eternity.）
Multiple hands reach into my head and my chest.
I let them do as they please briefly, then tense my body and psyche myself up, exhaling a puff of air.
「Fuu.」
（Gyueee!）
With a disgusting squeal, the ghosts scatter.
「Guys who can’t make a single woman fall for them can’t kill me.」
「I don’t get it, but it sounds pretty convincing.」
Carla praises me as I continue my assault on the cross-legged ghosts.
「I heard how you guys were killed. From what I saw, you guys aren’t as ugly as orcs or goblins, so why couldn’t you get a lover?」
（Because the popular guys took them.）
（My lover of three years was stolen by a superior who was younger than me and then I was executed……）
I slam my fist on the ground.
「What kind of dull crap are you saying? Popular guys took them? Did you try to make the girls like you? You just don’t have more passion than the guy with multiple lovers, that’s why!」
One of the ghosts flies backward like he was punched.
「And you, you said your girl was stolen? What did you do afterward? Did you risk your life to get her back? Didn’t you just whine and cry in bed!?」
Another ghost clutches his chest and falls over.
「If you want a girl, put all your effort into getting one. If you lack something, endeavor to get it, and if that doesn’t work, make a plan to steal it! You can’t even do that and just complain, that’s why you can’t get a girl!」
A hundred ghosts get knocked back.
Then I hear sniffling from here and there.
（B-but……）
（But you see……）
（In the end, we are just……）
Celia joins.
「Don’t make excuses! No woman will fall for a man who can’t admit when he’s wrong!」
Celia’s remark prompts the other girls to interject their own opinions.
「Cursing the unrelated Aegir when you don’t have guts, what’s wrong with you!?」
「And the ones who are actually harmed are us!」
「You couldn’t complain while you were alive so you come back to haunt future generations? You’ve got to be kidding me!」
「Ugly!」
「Virgin!」
「Small dick!」
「You suck!」
A light beams down on the ghosts.
（I’m hopeless as a ghost. I’m passing on.）
（I want to be a bird when I am reborn. I want to fly in the vast skies without thinking.）
（I wanted to play with a girl just once……）
「Ah, wait wait.」
It would be too pathetic if they ascended to heaven like this.
I signal the girls with my eyes.
「Well, I do feel sorry that they died without ever being popular.」
「This much should be fine.」
Melissa and Mel step forward with a beautifully wrapped box of the newest sweets……a chocolate treat.
「Here, I’ll give this to you. So please undo the curse you put on Aegir.」
The ghost does a double-take repeatedly, unable to believe that he’s getting chocolate from Melissa, then dies in peace when he sees Melissa’s smile.
「Fufu, do your best to get a girlfriend when you are reborn, okay?」
Mel and the kids hand chocolates to the ghosts.
「Thank you……thank you.」
「I can’t believe such a pretty girl is giving me something.」
「This is the first time a girl has ever said something kind to me……」
One by one, the ghosts disappear with tears streaming down their face.
「I’m really happy, even if it’s from an older lady.」
Mel grabs the ghost rising up to the clouds.
「Hey, what did you just say?」
That ghost prostrates in apology and ascends.
After all the ghosts fly up to the sky, the miniature girls also fade away.
「Hahaha, it feels a bit lonely even though it was a curse.」
I pat each of the mini girls.
『Try to lessen your pervertedness.』
Myla’s mini self disappears in the real Myla’s bosom.
That one’s hard to please.
『Please look after the children properly.』
Mel’s mini self waves and returns to the real Mel’s body.
『Let’s drink lots of good booze!』
Irijina’s……mini, or rather, other self that’s too large to be called mini, merges with the real Irijina.
Yeah, let’s drink lots.
『Please don’t die before me.』
Mini Nonna is absorbed by the real Nonna’s breasts. Don’t return there.
But, yeah, I’ll try.
『Let’s be together forever.』
Celia’s mini crawls up the real Celia’s nostril.
Yes, let’s stay together always.
Alright, that’s settled.
「Shall we go home?」
It was an odd event, but it’ll be a nice memory.
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Side Side Story.
「Hey Lucy, Brynhildr?」
「Yes. What is it?」
「What?」
I ask without hiding my troubled expression.
「What are those?」
Lucy is sitting on the ghost of an unpopular man, and Brynhildr is resting her feet on one.
「He tried to place some kind of curse on me.」
「I caught him and turned him into a footrest.」
I guess the ghosts were no match for vampires.
（Ah, I won’t try to curse you anymore, please let me go.）
（This feeling of being stepped on by a beauty……isn’t bad, I think I’ll pass on soon.）
These guys are probably going to be reborn as masochists.
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