203 F.Y.
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The morning after our... activities last night had been rather refreshing, all things considered. With Mathilde and I finally doing the deed, with Anna watching eagerly from the sidelines, it almost felt as if there were no more boundaries between the three of us. It was kind of liberating somehow, and I was pretty sure that things were going to be different moving forward.
Or, well... That was what I thought would happen. Realistically, I had a feeling that things would simply move the same as we've always done, especially with how Mathilde clearly looks like nothing happened despite the slight blush coloring her face.
But back to the task at hand, the village itself was... "It's.... something..."
