I’m Going to Marry a French Girl Who Is a Sex Monster - Chapter 3

Chapter 3: The Jealous Girlfriend

When I woke up, there were two big mountains in front of me.

“…They’re huge,” I muttered without thinking. “Well, yes, even on average, I think I’m quite big,” said Elna-san, now back to her refined self.

“…G-Good morning…”

“Good morning, Momiji-kun. So, it’s Saturday today. Do you have any plans?”

“Ah… well, I promised to hang out with a friend.”

“…Really? Your friend… is it a girl?”

Red eyes turned pitch black, and she stared straight at me.

“Y-Yeah, it’s a guy… I don’t have any female friends…”

“Right. You wouldn’t have any female friends, would you, Momiji-kun?”

Elna-san… could she be a yandere…?

As we continued lounging and being affectionate, before I knew it, it was almost time to check out.

Finally free…

It wasn’t that the time was bad, but I felt like I was always on edge, so I couldn’t really relax.

I left the room, checked out, and took a deep breath of the outside air.

There, a limousine was already waiting, and she waved at me.

“Shall we go?”

It seemed like she was going to take me home.

After some casual chatter in the unnecessarily large car, I was supposed to return home…

But instead of my home, we arrived at a tower apartment in the center of the city.

“…Huh?”

“Hm? Oh, didn’t I tell you? From today, we’re living together.”

“…Huh!?”

“…What? You don’t like it?”

“I-I don’t mind, it’s just…”

Hey, I never heard about this!

“Don’t worry. I’ve already moved your things yesterday… but I threw away anything related to idols.”

“…What? Why!?”

“Well, with me around, you don’t need idols, right?”

“…Okay.”

Seems like she doesn’t like idols either.

She took my hand, and we entered the tower apartment, passed by the concierge without issue, and went straight up to the top floor.

The view from the apartment was so grand it made the luxury hotel from yesterday seem dull in comparison.

I had heard she was a wealthy person, but to just casually buy a tower apartment and send a limousine… wow.

As I smiled wryly, Elna-san suddenly hugged me from behind.

“…Momiji-kun. I love you. Let’s always be together.”

“Y-Yeah…”

“Marriage… let’s do it on your 18th birthday. As for kids… I don’t want any for at least 10 years. I still want to spend time with just you. And… if you cheat, I’ll kill you, so be prepared.”

She confessed like a psycho killer.

“So, where were you planning to hang out with your friend?”

“…At my place.”

“Is that so? Well, that’s convenient. I want you to introduce me to your friend. I haven’t made any friends since I just moved here. And of course, you’ll introduce me, right?”

Oh boy, how am I supposed to explain this situation?

“…Um… m-my friend is…”

“You’ll introduce me, right?”

“…Yes.”

Reluctantly, I decided to invite my friend over to the new place.

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“Hey, explain this, Momiji. Why the heck did you move into a tower apartment? No, more importantly, why the hell do you have a girlfriend? And such a cute girl with huge boobs at that! Weren’t you all about idol Serizawa Seina!?” My friend, Saito Yuma, screamed.

“Calm down, man.”

“How can I calm down!? I’m in shock like I had ramen poured on my head! It’s a ramen shock!”

“No, no, calm down…”

“Why the hell is it you who gets all this good stuff!? I’m the one who’s been working so hard to get girls to like me! Damn it!”

Seeing Yuma like that, Elna-san giggled.

“Ah, what a fun friend, Momiji-kun,” she said, pinching my side. It seemed like she didn’t like the fact that I was into idols.

“Ouch… Um, this is my friend, Saito Yuma. And this is… my fiancée, Elna Isaac.”

“…Fi…ancée…?” Yuma said, lightly choking me.

Ah, I didn’t want to introduce them like this…

Elna-san immediately pulled Yuma off and hugged my arm.

“…Don’t get too close to Momiji-kun.”

She apparently gets jealous even if the other person is a guy.

“How lovey-dovey! Ugh, fine! I’m going home! I’m breaking up with you!”

“Oh, by the way, if you want a girlfriend, I could introduce you to one of my friends.”

“…Huh!? Please do! You’re my best friend, Momiji!”

…Cheap friendship.

We played some cards and games for no reason, and after the gathering ended, I promised to introduce Yuma to one of Elna-san’s friends, and then headed home.

“Well then, shall we have dinner?”

“Yeah. Do you already have the menu decided?”

“No, not yet. What would you like to eat, Momiji-kun?”

“Well… I’d like Chinese food. Dumplings, maybe.”

“Alright, got it.”

She then fiddled with her smartphone.

“Please wait for a moment.”

“…Okay…”

After about 30 minutes, the intercom rang.

She went to the entrance and came back with something.

“…Seriously?”

It was a container with the name of a high-end dumpling shop written on it.

They usually don’t deliver…

“Well then, shall we eat?”

We had dumplings while chatting, and as night fell, we went back to being sweet with each other. She asked, “Could you hug me from behind?” and I hugged her from behind as we fell asleep together.