If I could have spoken to yesterday's me—
And told him, "Tomorrow morning you're going to wake up in the same bed as top-ranker Milfi-san"—
He definitely would have snorted and laughed it off.
And yet… here we are. This is reality.
Morning light pours into the room.
I wake up completely naked.
Next to me, Milfi-san is wrapped in the sheets, breathing softly in her sleep—suusu.
Of course, she's wearing absolutely nothing underneath.
The moment I remember last night, my face instantly burns up.
(No way… Did I really… with Milfi-san…?)
That first night was an absolutely insane experience.
We spent the night together—no, honestly, it would be more accurate to say I was completely devoured.
In any case, I will never forget that night for the rest of my life.
I gaze at her sleeping face.
Her golden hair sparkles in the morning sun, and her fox ears give a tiny twitch.
Her expression is so peaceful that it almost feels like last night's seductive, bewitching version of her was just a dream.
Eventually, her red eyes slowly open.
Milfi-san sits up gradually, still half-asleep, and looks at my face in a daze.
"Um… g-good morning…"
"...…"
"Last night, um…"
I stumble over my words, unsure how to continue.
Then—without any warning, tears suddenly spill from Milfi-san's eyes.
"I'm sorry!"
"Eh!?"
The suddenness makes my voice crack.
Milfi-san clutches the sheet to her chest and bows her head deeply.
"Last night… I completely lost control and… I attacked you… I'm really, really sorry…!"
Covering her face, shoulders trembling, she keeps apologizing over and over.
"You must have been scared… I must have hurt you… I'm so sorry. I won't come near you again… Please just forget yesterday ever happened…!"
The woman who had been so aggressive and bold last night is now crying like a small child.
I can only stare in stunned silence.
(So she does remember what happened when she was in heat…)
That's exactly why—now that her reason has returned—her shock must be overwhelming.
I swallow hard, gather my courage, and speak.
"Um, Milfi-san…"
"H-hau…?"
"Please… look at your stomach."
"M-my stomach…?"
Still teary-eyed, she pulls the sheet aside and peeks down at her own abdomen.
Then she lets out a tiny "…ah."
"The crest… it's gotten lighter…"
Exactly.
During yesterday's act, I had noticed.
Every time I poured magic into her, the color of the curse mark gradually faded.
Because Milfi-san showed absolutely no sign of stopping, I ended up being drained more than twenty times… but thanks to that, by the end the mark had faded to roughly half its original intensity.
"Does that mean the curse-breaking effect is working?"
"Yes. If we keep going, I'm sure it will disappear completely."
"Keep going…?"
"Ah—n-no, that's not what I—!"
I frantically wave both hands.
That sounded way too much like I was saying "I want to do it more"!
Seeing me like that, Milfi-san looks up with still-wet eyes and quietly asks,
"…Will you do it again?"
"Y-yes. If you're okay with someone like me."
"Even with a pervert like me…?"
Pervert, huh…
"I promised I would help you. So please let me assist until the curse is completely lifted… Um, as long as it's not, you know… consecutive rounds like last night."
When I say that, Milfi-san's tense expression finally softens, and fresh tears spill over.
"…Thank you, Theo-kun."
A gentle warmth spreads through my chest.
The Milfi-san who always seemed so far above the clouds… is actually relying on someone like me for help.
And I was able to respond to that.
For the first time, I feel a tiny sprout of confidence growing inside me.
Still hiding half her face behind the sheet, Milfi-san glances up shyly and asks in a small voice,
"So then… um… when will we do it next?"
"Eh? N-next time?"
"Mm…"
Her eyes are embarrassed… yet somehow filled with quiet anticipation.
My throat makes an audible gulp.
(I-I really need to build up my stamina…!)
And so—my lewd curse-breaking life with Milfi-san officially began.
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