The morning class had wrapped up, and the afternoon sun cast a warm glow over the campus.
Trill had vanished entirely from the lecture. Not a trace of her all morning.
"It looks like she's really committed to skipping class," I muttered to myself. "I wonder what's going on with her…"
"Who?" Titania asked, her cheeks stuffed with a sandwich that made her look like a squirrel hoarding nuts.
"I'm talking about Trill," I clarified.
"Hmmm… Wait, you mean Trill Feliann, the princess of the Feliann Clan? You're going after her too, Leon?" Titania asked, her eyes sparkling with genuine curiosity.
She already knew I was involved with multiple women and was targeting even more. When I shared this with her, she didn't react with anger but accepted it with a joyful, almost mischievous grin.
"Well, her skill seem pretty valuable, so I want to get my hand on it," I said.
