Women's World: I am the man with the most OP auxiliary class-Chapter 179: A Sweet, Cool, Teasing Kiss; a Guilty green-haired Archer

Chapter 179: A Sweet, Cool, Teasing Kiss; a Guilty green-haired Archer

I looked at Xifia and with a smile I crossed my arms over my chest and said.

"Ara ~ ara ~ And I thought I would have to go hunt you down along with a green-haired archer..."

With my arms crossed I leaned a little forward giving Xifia a mocking smile.

For some reason I felt like that stereotype of the black-bellied big sister in anime...

"Vremya!

I. I am sorry! I should not have spied.

I just wanted to tell you that dinner is already ready and then...

No, it is all my fault, I am very sorry. You can hit me if you want!"

I do not know why. It seems I am starting to enjoy seeing such excellent girls like Xifia in a state of shyness.

Xifia is an excellent student, her grades are among the best in our class and our year not to mention the entire elementary school level at the Royal Academy.

Not only is she good at her studies, she is also disciplined and puts a lot of effort into training.

Unlike Magen who strives to reach a goal and prove she is the best or Dianeira who strives to prove her own worth. Xifia is just an excellent and well-mannered girl.

Xifia is in essence the -daughter of...- that parents always use to compare and lecture their own children.

So it does not surprise me that unlike Dianeira, Xifia did not run away and stayed behind to face the consequences of her actions.

Although I do not think that just accidentally seeing a boy changing clothes constitutes a crime... Maybe it just ends in a very agonizingly embarrassing social death...

Looking at the shy and guilt-ridden Xifia I felt the need to keep playing with her.

Me advancing firmly toward Xifia made her instinctively take a step back but then she reacted and managed to stay firm simply waiting for my violent reaction against her.

To her surprise my hands only took her by the arm and firmly held her making her take a couple of steps back until she collided against the wooden wall of the inn.

"Hit you? I do not know, it sounds like a very easy punishment...

Mmmmm~ I will think about how you can compensate me.

For now, I will just take a little interest..."

Without Xifia reacting, I simply brought my lips to hers and stole a kiss from her.

Although I only wanted to tease her, Xifia’s lips are very soft and have a sweet and fresh taste, like morning dew. Dew that has a touch of sun but is still full of the coldness of the night.

Although my thought was only for a quick and light kiss, in a moment I felt immersed in Xifia’s fresh honey and without being able to avoid it I sucked a little of her saliva.

It is good that I have great self-control, even with regret, I managed to separate myself from a stunned Xifia with her face as red as a tomato.

Seeing her frozen like a marble statue with her fists clenched on each side of her body and her mouth half-open and her eyes fully open but staring at nothing I felt pleased.

Spying, even if outstanding girls do it, is something that is wrong, so giving them a small punishment is the right thing!

Seeing her stunned a smile drew on my lips and turning around I walked toward the stairs.

"Later I will tell you how you can compensate me. Do not stay there standing like a statue and let us go down to dinner with the others" I said to Xifia turning my head. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Having long hair I had to tuck it behind my ear with one hand or I could not see stunned Xifia behind me. After I spoke Xifia reacted and upon looking at me her face turned even redder if possible.

When going down the stairs I could see from the corner of my eye how Xifia touched her lips with her right hand. Then she just shook her head from side to side as if shaking off bad thoughts, straightened her clothes and started walking toward me.

In my passive spatial perception I could feel how Xifia’s heart had a very accelerated beat and the blood running through her entire body was heating up. Unconsciously I looked at a specific place on Xifia’s body and ended up surprised.

"Just one kiss and it is already hard?..." I murmured while feeling how Xifia adjusted her tight black leather pants in the place where it bothered her while slowing her steps. It seems she will not catch up to me for a while while she fixes that problem...

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Dinner in the inn’s dining room was simple but abundant, while everyone ate I made Xifia pay attention to the reports from Destan, Kara and Tikshna. Since we divided into three groups for exploration and thus cover more area in less time each group has to report on their discoveries during exploration time.

Xifia is now going to help me make the report book, although it is a Quest without level since it is a special request that has no official registration Professor Rudelle still asked for a report at the end of the Quest.

And there are many ways to keep a report secret and methods to hide information within the report.

And encryption is a method widely used in computing in my previous world of which I have zero knowledge other than that mathematical operations are used.

The Royal Academy has its secret methods of hiding information with codes.

But I do not need any of the above, the fate of being born into a noble and rich family with industries is that everything can be solved more easily. And what place more special to hide and transmit information than the very Letters Name network!

It seems that if a person writes a letter and when placing the recipient’s name uses their own name it will simply make one’s sparrow take the letter in a turn over you and deliver the letter only spending your own mana or mana crystal coins.

But if I control my sparrow and ask it to remain in a waiting state within the magical network I can make the letter remain in the special state of magical energy within the network indefinitely.

Of course, this only makes me spend my mana to keep the sparrow indefinitely within the network space, but who am I? Am I not the son of the family who owns this magical message transmission network?

My aunt Kaleria has given me special permissions, I do not need to use my own magical energy to use the Letters Name network! It is as if I were the owner of the messaging and parcel company and I can send packages left and right without paying a single coin ~.

Perhaps for others it would be an expense to store letters in the magical network but for me it is not so using the Letters Name network to store the Quest reports is the safest option for now.

With Xifia’s help writing her part of her group and Destan’s group I just have to write my part and I will have everything ready for the end of the Quest, I just have to -Print- and compile all the reports and deliver them when I am already in the safety of the Royal Academy in the capital.

And by the way, this does not count as Xifia’s punishment nor does it reduce the sentence.

With Dianeira I will take care of later.

By the way, Dianeira was avoiding me during dinner, although she may have a guilty conscience she did nothing until after we all finished dinner and Xifia went to her room to write her part of the report.

Destan left with Magen to train a little to help digestion, and Tikshna and Kara went to look for Professor Rudelle who might be in a tavern. So no one noticed anything that happened.

Xifia behaved normally, which surprised Dianeira and gave her the courage to wait for me until dinner was over.

"Vrem.

Can I talk to you?" Dianeira approached and spoke to me in a low voice.

"Of course, let us go to my room" I told her with a smile.

We went up the stairs in silence, although it is a luxury inn with four floors and what seems to be a penthouse there are few rooms on each floor with the ground floor as reception and restaurant.

There are only dozens of guests and it is rare to meet someone when going up or down the stairs.

Xifia had already gone up earlier so Dianeira and I reached my room without running into anyone.

Upon entering I pushed the door realizing it was open...

"Vremya, you should be more careful. Leaving the door open can be very dangerous for boys"

I gave Dianeira a pair of white eyes expression crossing my arms.

"Especially because you do not know what rascal might be spying on you while you get dressed right!"

"It was not my intention!

I was going to call you by knocking on the door when I saw it was open and... I did not think you were..."

"So you saw me"

"No, Xifia pushed me and I did not see anything...." Dianeira turned her head avoiding my gaze and her face was flushed.

"So you did not see anything?"

"No, no. I swear" Dianeira shook her head shaking her green hair and raising her hands to the sky swearing to who knows what superior being.

"Nothing at all?"

"No, nothing..."

"I think I have a claw mark on my thigh..." I took off the white trench coat and threw it on the bed while gently lifting the hem of the skirt and running my hand over my right thigh.

"A mark? I did not see any mark or any wound on you.

Your legs looked white and smooth. On which thi... Vremya, no wait!" Dianeira at first spoke without thinking while her eyes went to my thigh and scanned it with her gaze.

But then Dianeira realized she made a mistake.

"So you did look!

Bah! Pervert!!"

"No. Vremya, listen to my explanation!!"