"I was going to be mess around with you and eventually toss you aside and refuse since I have no business doing anything in exchange for someone's sloppy seconds, but if nothing happened between you and the second prince, then we can actually talk."
Xeonith spoke confidently and his other hand started moving – it raised until it was at the height of Burushiitto's chest, and...
...the brown-haired boy reached out for the blond-girls breasts without a speck of hesitation.
"Wh-what...?! N-nooo! What are you doing?! Stop!"
Burushiitto cried out and hurriedly grabbed his wrist, trying to shove it away, but trying to push off an earth magician – especially a transcended earth magician like Xeonith – would require someone much stronger than a mere healer...
"As I said – you didn't expect to gain my assistance without actually returning the favor – I am going to merely check if that is worth it."