"Click!"
With the sound of the door cracking slightly. Linc's bedroom door opened with a small slit, and bright blue eyes came in, looking around shyly.
"Linc, are you asleep?"
Not getting the answer she wanted, but rather a hushed silence. Fusia who was holding the sleeping pillow entered Linc's room slowly.
Her heartbeat was beating very fast.
Seeing Linc sleeping soundly on his bed. Fusia's throat went dry, and she continued to walk, little by little, towards him.
Control her strength not to make a sound on the floor. Fusia who was already standing beside Linc's bed, held the pillow in her hands nervously.
While Fusia was still struggling with the conflict in her heart, sleeping together with Linc or not. The person who was on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes wide!
Fusia: "!!!"
Seeing Linc immediately slam his body down, taking advantage of the bending effect on the mattress. Fusia saw Linc suddenly stand up quickly, and she saw Linc immediately roll over to the window.
"I KNOW IT!!!"
Linc shouted angrily.
Seeing Linc look at her with a piercing gaze. Fusia's face turned red, and she held the large pillow in her hands even tighter.
"N-no, I didn't mean it like that, I just wanted to sleep, that's not what I meant!"
"GO!"
"B-But..."
"GET OUT OF MY ROOM!"
Biting her lower lip tightly, and walked out of Linc's room embarrassed. Linc who saw that Fusia had left, wiped the sweat that had fallen from his forehead.
"[We can't let our guard down. You are now a protagonist who always exudes a harem aura. She'll instantly go brain-dead if she's near you.]"
"If you want a more detailed description, I'm like a fox who always emits an alluring pheromone smell."
"I should have taken her home before."
The trap that the DEMON left for Fusia was too deadly.
To recovery themselves. Both LOVE and DEMON require energy.
LOVE can be silent because he can produce energy, or steal it from Linc. But for the DEMON, she couldn't.
Another analogy, Fusia is an undead, who subconsciously searches for energy sources in a daze.
Linc who was a super high quality Hore crystal mine, became very attractive in her eyes.
You could say it was very valuable.
To the point of interfering with individual decision making.
Linc, felt very sorry for Fusia.
"Do you think she will come back again?"
Claire shook her head: "[I don't think so. If she has that kind of courage, then I can say she is a thick skinned woman. a hundred walls won't be able to block her way.]"
"[Also, if she really wants to sleep beside you, make close contact all night long to suck up Hore energy. Then you won't be able to fight her.]"
"[She stronger than you.]"
"But I can run!"
Sparred with Claire for a while, before an overwhelming sense of exhaustion invaded his brain. Linc yawned, and he went back to sleep.
"Claire, I'm counting on you."
"[Relax. My life is also at stake here.]"
Closed his tired eyes, and let Claire continue to stay awake, surveying the surroundings. Linc's consciousness sank into the sea of darkness, and he fell fast asleep.
"Hey wake up!"
"Huh?"
Opened his eyes in surprise. Linc saw the thousands of green leaves of a giant tree stretching along his vision in the leisurely wind. And he also saw a beautiful girl, white hair, smiling very sweetly at him.
"Astral..."
Wake up from the grass that smells good, but also pierces. Linc looked around in a daze, and he rubbed his eyelids tiredly.
Astral said: "You will not feel tired when you wake up. Because physically, you are already fast asleep right now in the real world."
Linc yawned: "I know, but you'll be mentally exhausted."
Smiling, and looking at the yawning Linc once again widely. Astral thought for a while, and she finally decided to gently hold Linc's head.
"Hm?"
Felt his body being pushed forward, and felt his face hit a very soft area. Linc took a deep breath, unintentionally.
"Human thighs still have bones. At least give me a pillow."
Astral puffed her cheeks discontentedly: "You should be thanks to me. Not everyone has the opportunity to sleep on my smooth thighs. Besides, don't take deep breaths. It's ticklish."
Closed her slender legs reflexively. Astral's cheeks flushed red, and she ran a hand through Linc's black hair with her slender fingers.
Ignoring Astral's words. Linc raised his right hand weakly, and a photo album, suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Are these all the memorable photos you collected? Let me see it!"
Astral's face changed, and she immediately took the book in Linc's hand without hesitation.
As a master dream owner. Astral had entered Linc's dreams many times, without Luna's knowledge at all.
Resisted some naughty temptations, and had a very pure relationship between the two of them. Linc and Astral were finally able to sit quietly side by side, and the two of them finally made a decision, to share their stories with each other.
Astral recounts an experience she had when she dived into someone else's dream. As for Linc, he shared all the photos he captured in his photo album.
Although this could be said to be their little secret. Sometimes there would always be an extra person, who would always show up, when Linc was unconscious, and in times of extreme exhaustion like this.
"That photo of doves flying together is so pretty. By the way, who's the girl in the hat in the middle of the photo?"
"That's Arella."
Sit next to Astral. Claire, who had long black hair, looked at the album book in Astral's hand seriously.
Their shoulders rubbed against each other, and Claire leaned her heavy head against Astral's small shoulder, without any resistance at all.
"Don't you want to show yourself in front of him?"
"Not for now."
"But why?"
Seeing Linc sleeping soundly on Astral's lap. Claire commented in a hateful tone.
"Because he's an idiot."
"He gave those around him hope for the future. That's why they like him. His hope hurts me."
"I... Not ready for a sweet story."
Rubbed Claire's head gently. Astral smiled, and she handed the album into her hands.
"Everyone has a chance."
"Anyway, it's time for me to tell the story. Since there's only you listening, then today is a special story for you!"
"Let me tell you a silly dream of a middle-aged man who had a playground made of pink cotton candy..."
Looking at Astral with calm eyes. Claire lay down, resting her head on Astral's soft thigh, and she opened Linc's album, looking at it slowly.
"Continue."
Seeing all the sweet memories that Linc made with the people around him. Claire kept going back and forth through the books without getting bored, and she also listened intently to Astral stories.
Astral, continued her story very casually, with a cheerful smile on her face.
She, like a mother.
Astral, smiled sweetly.