Chapter 254 254 A few moments alone*
[OP: ]
"Oh! You two are finally back! How was your day~?"
They were back to their dorm rooms after their lunch and a little chat with their Friends.
And they left Nes at her place before coming back here.
"It was great. And fun."
"How's Friday doing Miss Eva?"
El was happy right now. The look on her face said it all.
And, though Eva could tell Lucy wasn't in the best mood right now, he looked fine with that calm expression. So, she knew he was doing fine.
"He did well, actually. I don't know how he does it, but he mastered that language in only an hour and then talked those people into taking a rest in the guest rooms for now.
And yes, they liked the place, as well as the food we offered them."
"That's good to hear. Take care of them when we aren't around for a little longer, please. They are important people."
"Hahah, anyone could tell they are important people, Lu. Not just anyone could tell this place is special and has dimensional separation magic cast all over it.
You know they even figured out there were a lot of people here aside from them as well.
Especially that elderly.
Just looking at him makes it obvious that they are from a completely different world."
She was charmed by their beauty at first, but then their abilities and skills surpassed her. She could tell they were more special than the people that they had brought from all over the continent.
"That's good then… right, we will be in our room so tell Friday not to disturb us for today. We will talk to you two later."
El was holding his hand since they entered their living room, so, just the look on her face was enough for Miss Eva to tell what they wanted to do.
"Don't break things."
She had a helpless smile on her face as she shook her head at them, and, El gave her a smile, saying she wasn't certain if that would be possible. And, dragged Lucy to their private room.
"Lucy…"
Afterward, with him pressed against the door of their room, she grabbed his hands, pinned them above his head, and looked straight into his eyes.
"I am in no mood, you know-"
"Shut up."
He did not have the best look right now, and the emotions he had been feeling since the moment the headmaster called out that name were still lingering around the deepest parts of his head.
He couldn't look away from the fact that the skills they had the chance to obtain were in a way connected to one of the few beings in this world that hated with all his being.
Not even if his beloved El tried her best to Make him forget that thing.
"Why is it that you care so much about that bitch, anyway?"
-Trrrrr!
She ripped apart his shirt with a hand covered in her Mana, and, the entire upper body clothing vanished into the particles of light…
"What does she have that I do not? Aside from being a fucking bot MILF?"
They were wearing Mana clothing, something that only materialized with the input of Mana. Something she knew the best how to handle, apply, and remove.
"You know the best-"
"Yes, I know the best she is your mentor, your teacher, and the person who is more than a mother to you than anyone else. But that doesn't change the fact that you are ignoring me because of her."
She moved her finger around his chest. The hard, muscular chest… and ended up on his nipples.
"Headmaster called that bastard's name and you started burning, that's it, right?"
With her fingers covered in Mana, she dug her sharp nails into his chest, right beside his nipples.
"He is the bastard that 'Will' go after that bitch, yes. You know that and you know that it is unavoidable.
However, you know better than anyone else that it would only happen after he finds out where she is. Something that is not going to happen until we become gods and discover that place!"
She had tears at the end of her eyes… she did not like seeing her bastard sad, especially when there was no actual reason to be sad.
"You are a fucking jerk."
She dug all of her fingers inside his chest, her other hand still holding his hands above his head.
"You have no right to be sad over something that neither has happened nor has a possibility of happening without your own intervention! You bastard! Fucking hypocrite!
You have no right to think about that Mother of Yours when the YOU right now aren't even related to her in any way!
You have no right to make that sorry-ass face! The sad face! That ugly ass face! Why do you even have that look when you have all the resources, time, and skills in the world to prevent that from happening?!
Even I am here!
Fuck!"
She was screaming, her fingers inside his chest still. And, even blood was gushing out now.
And he was looking at her.
"El…"
"I said shut up! Fucking bastard!"
He did not mean to, but he ended up hurting her feelings with the unnecessary emotions he was feeling for the uncertain things that were yet to take place.
"I am sorry…"
"Shut up! Bastard! Shut up, shut up, shut up! Just shut the fuck up!
She did not like how he had acted after only hearing a name. A name that wasn't even the real name of the bastard that he wanted to obliterate.
She did not like he was so attached to someone else aside from her.
She did not like how her Lucy, her love, her everything, also had someone else in that enclosed heart of his.
She did not like it.
And how could she?
He belonged to her.
No one in this Worldline but her had the right to make him upset. To make him sad. To be the reason he makes the face he was making.
"Bastard!"
Her fingers were too deep inside him, and, she knew going deeper would cause him pain beyond what he could handle.
He was still not strong enough to regenerate a punctured heart, so she would have to perform open-body surgery if her fingers were going to get deeper… and she did not want to do that.
Not for the bastard that wasn't entirely hers.
"Bastard…"
So, she turned around and proceeded to walk away from him.
"I'm sorry."
But, as it is in every love story, he grabbed her hand and stopped her even with a bleeding chest.
"I'm sorry…"
And then he pulled her towards him.
"I'm sorry…"
Looked straight into her eyes, her tearful, sad eyes…
"I am sorry."
Lifted her chin, and despite her initial denial, he pressed her lips against hers. And they engaged in a deep subconscious conversation that needed nothing but their presence, and touch alone.
Which continued for six minutes…
"You aren't sorry… you are Lucy bastard.
My Lucy bastard."
And then, for another six hours after which… she fell asleep.
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