Chapter 18
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[My Legal Wife is a Very Nice Woman]
After heading to the inn with Arca while leaving various awkwardness in the air, I made the decision to get us separate rooms for sure this time but, unable to withstand the begging eyes she was giving me, I ended up asking a room for two.
Moreover, since we were gonna sleep in the same bed anyway, I got us a room with one large bed only.
For some reason, I felt that the graduation of my wife (temp) was approaching real fast, but was it really okay?
Well… yep.
It doesn’t sound too bad… a part of me said.
Anyway, I asked her what I’d been wondering since earlier. “By the way, how did you know that Saintess Magmel’s underwear was like that?”
“Hm? Ahh, it was just an intuition.”
“Intuition!?” Eh, she did that just based on guesswork!?
Arca nodded to the surprised me. “Umu. But it isn’t just your usual intuition, you know. It’s what they called ‘woman’s intuition’.”
“Woman’s intuition…” I don’t think that’s any different from normal intuition, though…
“Ahh. I understood by talking with her; she’s always been living while repressing herself. ‘Because I’m a saintess’— that’s what she’s been desperately telling herself, I’m sure. Don’t you think it sounds familiar?”
“……Yeah. She gave off a similar feeling like how you used to be.” I nodded.
Arca suddenly softened the corners of her mouth and said, “Well, in my case, I was convinced that ‘being strong’ was the value of a saintess; our situations differ considerably. And I was able to relieve my stress by demonstrating my strength.”
“Certainly. Thanks to you, various martial arts competitions ended in total annihilation, after all.”
“Umu, they were truly a good outlet for stress.”
Well, it was most likely not a pleasant experience for those who got beat the hell out of them, though…
“But that woman is different. Because she’s trying too hard to be a proper saintess, she’s been eliminating parts of her that she finds improper, ending up with accumulating a lot of pent-up stress. But a saintess is still just a human in the end, and she’s still in her 20s at that. She reaching her limit was just a matter of time. And the result was as you saw.”
“I-I see.” In other words, she’d tried so hard to be a proper saintess that on the contrary, she ended up opening her eyes to something that wasn’t saintess-like in secret, huh.
Like the pleasure of doing saintess activities while wearing such sexy underwear for example… “Wait, so she’s basically just an M!?”
“Well, that’s right. I’m a bit of an M myself, so I somehow got a hunch back then. That was, that woman was probably venting her stress by exposing herself secretly.”
“C-could you please elaborate more…” I was so shocked that I spoke politely unknowingly.
Or rather, don’t confess that you yourself a bit M, too.
Also, I never thought that woman’s intuition worked for something like that, too.
“Try thinking about it. You’d never expect that a saintess who is the hope of the people to wear an underwear like one that a prostitute would wear, right?”
“T-that’s true…”
Under her benevolent smile, she wore such a sexy underwear… geez, just imagining it kinda aroused me. “Damn, what a strange saintess…”
“Even though you said that, you sure look very excited, my husband (temp).”
“I-I’m not in the slightest, though?” I denied while looking away.
Arca said with a sigh, “Anyway, when you get involved with her in the future, it will be better if you act a little forcefully. She’s potentially an M. So, I think she may be really weak to pressure.”
“G-got it. Then, when that time comes, I’ll follow your suggestion.” Well, I hadn’t the slightest clue as to how to act forcefully, though.
“Umu, you should do so. After all, that way will surely be better for that woman, as well.” Arca smiled again.
“But,” I asked Arca, “Why do you care so much about her? I mean, she clearly told you that she hated you.”
“Well, as I said earlier, we’re similar in a sense. No, perhaps, ‘saintesses’ ourselves all have some kind of darkness because we are special beings. But you saved me; you took me out to the light. Therefore, though it may be presumptuous of me, I wish you to save other saintesses as well.”
“……I see. It’s kinda late for me to say this, but Arca sure is a good woman.”
“What, you just noticed? I’ve been a good woman since we first met, you know.”
“Indeed. You’ve been a good woman since we first met.”
Fufu, we both laughed lightly. Then, Arca said, “Oh, right,” as if she just recalled something, “No matter how weak she is to pressure, you should never hold that woman before holding me. I don’t object you taking a concubine, but never forget that your legal wife is me. Is that understood?”
“Y-yes, understood…” I could only nod obediently under Arca’s pressure.
Rather, I could take a concubine, huh…
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[My Legal Wife is a Very Nice Woman]
After heading to the inn with Arca while leaving various awkwardness in the air, I made the decision to get us separate rooms for sure this time but, unable to withstand the begging eyes she was giving me, I ended up asking a room for two.
Moreover, since we were gonna sleep in the same bed anyway, I got us a room with one large bed only.
For some reason, I felt that the graduation of my wife (temp) was approaching real fast, but was it really okay?
Well… yep.
It doesn’t sound too bad… a part of me said.
Anyway, I asked her what I’d been wondering since earlier. “By the way, how did you know that Saintess Magmel’s underwear was like that?”
“Hm? Ahh, it was just an intuition.”
“Intuition!?” Eh, she did that just based on guesswork!?
Arca nodded to the surprised me. “Umu. But it isn’t just your usual intuition, you know. It’s what they called ‘woman’s intuition’.”
“Woman’s intuition…” I don’t think that’s any different from normal intuition, though…
“Ahh. I understood by talking with her; she’s always been living while repressing herself. ‘Because I’m a saintess’— that’s what she’s been desperately telling herself, I’m sure. Don’t you think it sounds familiar?”
“……Yeah. She gave off a similar feeling like how you used to be.” I nodded.
Arca suddenly softened the corners of her mouth and said, “Well, in my case, I was convinced that ‘being strong’ was the value of a saintess; our situations differ considerably. And I was able to relieve my stress by demonstrating my strength.”
“Certainly. Thanks to you, various martial arts competitions ended in total annihilation, after all.”
“Umu, they were truly a good outlet for stress.”
Well, it was most likely not a pleasant experience for those who got beat the hell out of them, though…
“But that woman is different. Because she’s trying too hard to be a proper saintess, she’s been eliminating parts of her that she finds improper, ending up with accumulating a lot of pent-up stress. But a saintess is still just a human in the end, and she’s still in her 20s at that. She reaching her limit was just a matter of time. And the result was as you saw.”
“I-I see.” In other words, she’d tried so hard to be a proper saintess that on the contrary, she ended up opening her eyes to something that wasn’t saintess-like in secret, huh.
Like the pleasure of doing saintess activities while wearing such sexy underwear for example… “Wait, so she’s basically just an M!?”
“Well, that’s right. I’m a bit of an M myself, so I somehow got a hunch back then. That was, that woman was probably venting her stress by exposing herself secretly.”
“C-could you please elaborate more…” I was so shocked that I spoke politely unknowingly.
Or rather, don’t confess that you yourself a bit M, too.
Also, I never thought that woman’s intuition worked for something like that, too.
“Try thinking about it. You’d never expect that a saintess who is the hope of the people to wear an underwear like one that a prostitute would wear, right?”
“T-that’s true…”
Under her benevolent smile, she wore such a sexy underwear… geez, just imagining it kinda aroused me. “Damn, what a strange saintess…”
“Even though you said that, you sure look very excited, my husband (temp).”
“I-I’m not in the slightest, though?” I denied while looking away.
Arca said with a sigh, “Anyway, when you get involved with her in the future, it will be better if you act a little forcefully. She’s potentially an M. So, I think she may be really weak to pressure.”
“G-got it. Then, when that time comes, I’ll follow your suggestion.” Well, I hadn’t the slightest clue as to how to act forcefully, though.
“Umu, you should do so. After all, that way will surely be better for that woman, as well.” Arca smiled again.
“But,” I asked Arca, “Why do you care so much about her? I mean, she clearly told you that she hated you.”
“Well, as I said earlier, we’re similar in a sense. No, perhaps, ‘saintesses’ ourselves all have some kind of darkness because we are special beings. But you saved me; you took me out to the light. Therefore, though it may be presumptuous of me, I wish you to save other saintesses as well.”
“……I see. It’s kinda late for me to say this, but Arca sure is a good woman.”
“What, you just noticed? I’ve been a good woman since we first met, you know.”
“Indeed. You’ve been a good woman since we first met.”
Fufu, we both laughed lightly. Then, Arca said, “Oh, right,” as if she just recalled something, “No matter how weak she is to pressure, you should never hold that woman before holding me. I don’t object you taking a concubine, but never forget that your legal wife is me. Is that understood?”
“Y-yes, understood…” I could only nod obediently under Arca’s pressure.
Rather, I could take a concubine, huh…
My Legal Wife is a Very Nice WomanAfter heading to the inn with Arca while leaving various awkwardness in the air, I made the decision to get us separate rooms for sure this time but, unable to withstand the begging eyes she was giving me, I ended up asking a room for two.Moreover, since we were gonna sleep in the same bed anyway, I got us a room with one large bed only.For some reason, I felt that the graduation of my wife temp was approaching real fast, but was it really okay?Well yep.It doesn't sound too bad a part of me said.Anyway, I asked her what I'd been wondering since earlier. By the way, how did you know that Saintess Magmel's underwear was like that?Hm? Ahh, it was just an intuition.Intuition!? Eh, she did that just based on guesswork!?Arca nodded to the surprised me. Umu. But it isn't just your usual intuition, you know. It's what they called woman's intuition'.Woman's intuition I don't think that's any different from normal intuition, thoughAhh. I understood by talking with her; she's always been living while repressing herself. Because I'm a saintess' that's what she's been desperately telling herself, I'm sure. Don't you think it sounds familiar?Yeah. She gave off a similar feeling like how you used to be. I nodded.Arca suddenly softened the corners of her mouth and said, Well, in my case, I was convinced that being strong' was the value of a saintess; our situations differ considerably. And I was able to relieve my stress by demonstrating my strength.Certainly. Thanks to you, various martial arts competitions ended in total annihilation, after all.Umu, they were truly a good outlet for stress.Well, it was most likely not a pleasant experience for those who got beat the hell out of them, thoughBut that woman is different. Because she's trying too hard to be a proper saintess, she's been eliminating parts of her that she finds improper, ending up with accumulating a lot of pent-up stress. But a saintess is still just a human in the end, and she's still in her 20s at that. She reaching her limit was just a matter of time. And the result was as you saw.I-I see. In other words, she'd tried so hard to be a proper saintess that on the contrary, she ended up opening her eyes to something that wasn't saintess-like in secret, huh.Like the pleasure of doing saintess activities while wearing such sexy underwear for example Wait, so she's basically just an M!?Well, that's right. I'm a bit of an M myself, so I somehow got a hunch back then. That was, that woman was probably venting her stress by exposing herself secretly.C-could you please elaborate more I was so shocked that I spoke politely unknowingly.Or rather, don't confess that you yourself a bit M, too.Also, I never thought that woman's intuition worked for something like that, too.Try thinking about it. You'd never expect that a saintess who is the hope of the people to wear an underwear like one that a prostitute would wear, right?T-that's trueUnder her benevolent smile, she wore such a sexy underwear geez, just imagining it kinda aroused me. Damn, what a strange saintessEven though you said that, you sure look very excited, my husband temp.I-I'm not in the slightest, though? I denied while looking away.Arca said with a sigh, Anyway, when you get involved with her in the future, it will be better if you act a little forcefully. She's potentially an M. So, I think she may be really weak to pressure.G-got it. Then, when that time comes, I'll follow your suggestion. Well, I hadn't the slightest clue as to how to act forcefully, though.Umu, you should do so. After all, that way will surely be better for that woman, as well. Arca smiled again.But, I asked Arca, Why do you care so much about her? I mean, she clearly told you that she hated you.Well, as I said earlier, we're similar in a sense. No, perhaps, saintesses' ourselves all have some kind of darkness because we are special beings. But you saved me; you took me out to the light. Therefore, though it may be presumptuous of me, I wish you to save other saintesses as well.I see. It's kinda late for me to say this, but Arca sure is a good woman.What, you just noticed? I've been a good woman since we first met, you know.Indeed. You've been a good woman since we first met.Fufu,we both laughed lightly. Then, Arca said, Oh, right, as if she just recalled something, No matter how weak she is to pressure, you should never hold that woman before holding me. I don't object you taking a concubine, but never forget that your legal wife is me. Is that understood?Y-yes, understood I could only nod obediently under Arca's pressure.Rather, I could take a concubine, huh
