009Â Part 3
[Aah, can you turn your head? On my back side.]
[Yes.]
He means to turn my face away, huh.
It doesnât really change the distance, but I still do what Iâm told.
I feel Serge nod his head as my body swayed.
[Wha, so quick!?]
[Iâve been, telling you, to carefully follow.]
Serge walks as if heâs running half-way with Welmina following behind while pushing the wheelchair.
But that distance is starting to widen.
[Welmina, itâs dangerous so walk slowly.]
[Oka~y! You hurry up and get treated, okay~?]
I couldnât let her run while pushing the wheelchair, so I called out to her while being careful not to bite my own tongue.
She waved her hand while nodding, and focused on Serge.
Thought that my brotherâs arm strength is amazing but, Serge is also amazingâ¦
Heâs probably not used to holding other people because the way he applies force is awkward, but thereâs no instability.
[Am I not heavy?]
[In fact, youâre light. Also, right now, please donât talk to me.]
[Ah, Iâm sorryâ¦]
I wonder if itâs so he wonât get distracted.
The way he stiffly speaks, is it because heâs not used to holding people, after all?
Thinking up to that point, I think Big Brother was too used to it. It might not be just because of me, huh.
[Weâre here.]
All entrances in the school basically have double doors.
Because only one side of the door is open at the time, Sergge entered the infirmary while holding me without difficulty.
[Oh~? Sheryl-chan, whatâs wrong? Is your stomach hurting?]
Seeing me being carried, Hilda, the infirmary doctor, apprached with wide eyes, as her huge breasts and waist-length hair gently sways.
Because I was asked for a periodic check up before I enrolled, weâre already acquainted with each other. For some reason, she didnât mention her family name, though.
Still, those huge valleys are as poisonous to male students as ever.
I would like to ask for forgiveness for being unable to take my eyes away from the V-shaped chest in front of me. I also know the person in question.
[My stomach doesnât hurt so please give me an ointment for my arms. Dudovoine-sama, itâs also alright to put me down already.]
[A, yeah.]
Just like that, Serge didnât directly put me down on the floor but carried me towards the bed.
But I only want to treat my arms, thereâs no need to go to bed, right?
[I wonder whatâs wrong with your arms~?]
[Itâs alright to roll up my sleeves, but please donât stroke my hips.]
She raised my sleeves and I got confused as Hilda traced my flank.
I know that sheâs doing a check up, but thereâs definitely sexual harrassment mixed in.
[Call me Hi-l-da. Your waist is so thin~ are you eating properly~?]
[Yes, I am⦠Sensei? Thereâs no need to open my collar, right?]
[Geez, Sheryl-chan, you meanie. Wonât it be suffocating to lie down with your collar all closed up?]
[You only have to check on my arms so itâs alright.]
[Fufu, itâs fine, Iâll be gentle.This is your first time, after all.]
[Firstâ¦]
Over there, what did you react to? When I looked at Serge, he quickly averted his eyes.
I wonder if heâs feeling bad, his face looks red.
[Oh my~ you canât, Serge-kun. From this moment on is an a-dult-time.]
While lightly teasing, Hilda applied ointment to the affacted area.
When I looked closely, I had internal bleeding. It seems that I was grabbed quite strongly.
[So, Sheryl-chan? Who did this to you~?]
Hilda tilts her neck while pointing her forefinger towards the mole located at the corner of her mouth as she smiles. Those eyes are not laughing.
I felt cold sweat ran through my back on her spirit, and as I found no need to hide it so I told her everything that happened in the toilet, her face softened.
[Se, Sensei, I canât breatheâ¦.]
[You poor thing, you must have been scared, right~? Itâs alright~ you donât need to act strong in front of me.]
She hugged my face in her chest, repeatedly pushing it in.
Itâs not upleasant, rather itâs an amazing feelingâ¦. not.
My nose got cought between the humongous valleys and I canât breathe!
[Senseiâ¦]
[Mn~ if you look at me with those watery eyes, Sensei will become excited~]
[Sensei, Sheryl-kun looks really suffocated.]
[Ohh~?]
Not âohh~?â, but I hope she becomes aware of her lethal weapons.
Thanks to Sergeâs help, I can finally breathe the fresh air.
[Haaâ¦]
[For you to give such an erotic sigh, youâre such a sinner~]
[I donât want to be told that by you, Sensei.]
[Bu~t Sheryl-chanâs face doensnât even change colors~. Iâm going to lose my confidence~.]
[Youâre already attractive enough. Iâm simply not interested in those sorts of things.]
I think my expression shows much better compared to before, but my sexual desire doesnât really appear in the surface.
Even though I think itâs wonderful, itâs not related to lust.
[As I thought, I need to take care of that one~. Sensei will do her best~]
[No, thanks.]
I immediately stop Hilda whoâs about to strip me off.
Serge who has unknowingly come to my side helped pull me up.
[Is it done?]
[Since itâs just a small bruiseâ¦.. itâs fine, isnât it?]
[Letâs see~. Once the swelling stopped, will you warm it with this~?]
Although it looks to be fine with just the ointment, Hilda gave me something that looked like a pocket heater just in case.
[Thereâs a small magic stone in there, you see~ and if you use it, it will warm up~. Sensei also has something to do in the staff room so letâs go together~]
Although she sounds relaxed, her movements are swift.
She urged us out of the infirmary while holding a key and a card saying âOff to the staff roomâ.
I got curious so I called out to Hilda.
[Is it regarding Collieâs case that youâre going to the staff room?]
[Itâs because we canât leave it alone~. Oh my~? Isnât that Welmina?]
[Uwaa, Hilda-sensei!?]
It seems that Willemina has just arrived.
She ignored the wheelchair and this time Hilda hugged Welmina.
[Wait, Sensei! Your breasts! Theyâre hitting me!]
[They are, arenât they~?]
Does she hold no distinction between men and women?
Since nothing will happe even if I stay standing, I start walking towards the wheelchair and Serge once again pulled my hand.
Heâs clumsy but his hand is warm.
[Thank you very much.]
[Donât mind it. I always saw you walking at the dorm like this.]
Apparently, heâs been watching my rehab with Nicole.
I let him giude me towards the wheelchair, and while I was sitting down, I was lightly clapped in my shoulders.
When I look up, I see Serge look at me kindly.
[You must have been scared. WHen I lifted you up, you were trembling a little.]
[Ohh⦠Please keep it a secret to the others.]
The anxiety I thought was hidden was apparently shown.
Even though if I acted distant regarding this matter, I wouldnât have to worry those around me.
*Shhh* When I put one finger in front of my lips, Serge also followed the same pose.
[Please. I will be troubled ig everoneâs overprotectiveness intensifies.]
[Itâs not that I donât understand how you feel butâ¦. I got it, but in exchange, do it normally.]
[Normally?]
[Donât be bothered about our standings. Count on me like you normally would to a friend.]
[I will do my best.]
[Yes.]
His face when he laughs, coupled with his green hair looks as if itâs uner the sun . He looks so dazzling to me that I ended up squinting my eyes.
[Can you bend down a littleâ¦. please?]
[Yeah?]
While laughing at my dubious ending, Serge folded his knees.
Does he only have one knee touch the ground because thatâs how the royal knights do it?
I reach my hand out to towards his hair nearby.
[Itâs a beautiful hair color.]
[Re, really? Thatâs the first time Iâve been told thatâ¦.]
[Yeah. Like the fresh greens, Serge-samaâ¦. Serge reminds me of a warm sunshing when I look at you.]
Unlike its stiff appearance, his hair is unexpectedly soft. As I was enjoying the feeling like that of a natural lawn, I notice him being quiet.
[Iâm sorry, itâs rude of me for having you be in your knees.]
[Noâ¦. well, you can keep stroking it, though..]
Is he embarrassed. As I see him being bashful, I also hurriedly let go.
Even though Iâm being told not to mind it, just what am I doing to a person from the Earlâs house?
It must be because of Nicole and Noe that itâs become my habit to stroke other peopleâs heads.
[I think that Sheryl-kunâs hair is pretty, though.] (TN: Itâs Welmina speaking this.)
[Thank you. So youâre boasting for being simple.]
[Ahaha, so Iâm simple!]
It will be a lie if I say I donât want my red hair back, but my white hair is a proof that Iâve conquered the Dreaming Illness.
I sure am blessed with people disregarding my circumstances.
My family did not abandon me, who doesnât have any future.
Even when I went outside, I encountered problems but thereâre people helping me.
Can I return my gratitude to them properly?
I strongly wish to do so.
Because Iâm being helped like this, I also wish to be of help to someone else.
I renewed my resolution.
[Wai, someone help!!!]
[Do your best, Welmina~]
I just hope theyâd forgive me for my lack of power right now.
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