I Became the World’s Strongest Without Fighting~ All the Beautiful, Cheat-Class Girls Are Courting Me Because of My [Love] Skill~ - Chapter 19 - Sleeping With Ilf 1

Chapter 19 – Sleeping With Ilf 1

I slowly woke up, feeling a gentle poke, and opened my eyes.

“——?”

In front of me were one, two, three, four. Four faces in a close-up. Each one was blushing and looking into my face with a different expression.

“—Whoa!?”

I jumped up without thinking. I almost fell off the bed, but I held on and looked at the four people who were looking into my face.

“Y-you’re back.”

I checked their facial expressions.

Cecia is blushing with embarrassment.

Rin’s cheeks are flushed red, but she seems intrigued.

Ilf doesn’t have red cheeks, but rather a look of ecstasy. It’s a dangerous look.

Misha, while not completely expressionless, was staring at me intently.

“Yes, about an hour ago.”

“Why didn’t you wake me up!?”

“We did try to wake you up! …About an hour ago.”

“You’ve been watching me sleep for an hour!?”

I got up, embarrassed that they’ve been watching my sleeping face for an hour.

“I-i-it was, it was really cute…!”

“Feast for the eyes.”

“…Please wake me up earlier next time.”

I said, turning my head away so that my embarrassment wouldn’t be noticed.

“Okay, then we’ll go back to our rooms.”

“Eh?”

If they go back now, I would have to eat and take a bath with Ilf alone.

I’d really like them to stay if they can.

“I shouldn’t stay too long. I wouldn’t want the others to come over when it’s my sleepover duty.”

Cecia and Misha nodded in agreement.

Well, I agree with them. The girls seem to look forward to their sleepover duty.

“If you do anything strange to Rito, I won’t forgive you.”

“Let’s secretly leave behind a spirit.”

“Don’t do it.”

Ilf and I watched the three of them leave the room.

Ilf waved with a big smile. When I heard the door close, she looked at me with the same expression on her face.

“Now it’s just the two of us, Rito-sama.”

“Ha-haha…”

I’m sure I have a nervous look on my face. Now I have to resist her temptation.

It’s hard to stay rational when I think about it that way.

“Fufu. Well, enough joking, let’s have dinner. There are some things we bought outside.”

I thought she was going to approach me, but Ilf was heading for the table.

There were several bags on the table, and Ilf was taking plastic containers out of them and lined them up.

“It seems to be a very famous dish in Britain. I think it’s called ‘chahan’? and ‘gyoza’?” (T/N: Definitely not from Britain, but whatever.)

Ilf prepared chopsticks and a spoon, and I sat down. Ilf also sat across from me.

“It smells so good.”

It really smells good. I’ve never heard of the dish called chahan and gyoza, but I can already tell it’s delicious.