After everyone left the room, Acel and Ena chatted briefly, then went to bed as the moon began to wane.
With only one bedroom, a somewhat awkward situation arose, but they agreed that Acel would sleep on the living room sofa.
Although it was called a sofa, it was the highest quality provided by the Academy. It was sufficient not only for sleeping but even for messing around on. Originally, Acel had often slept on the sofa after browsing research materials in the living room. There was no reason to be reluctant now.
"But this is your room, shouldn't I be the one sleeping in the living room?"
"It's fine. Don't worry about it and sleep comfortably."
Ena showed a guilty expression, but Acel's attitude was firm. So Ena reluctantly climbed onto Acel's bed and laid down. She pulled the blanket over herself, turned to the side, and buried her face in the pillow.
"..."
As she did so, Acel's scent wafted faintly. His traces were deeply imbued in the blanket, pillow, and every part of the bed. Ena unconsciously indulged in that fragrance and curled her body into a ball.
It felt as if she was being embraced by Acel. Although Ena often hugged him normally and knew how comfortable his embrace was, she had never been tightly held on a bed. As a result, her imagination began to run wild.
Ah, Acel, isn't this a bit much? Why are you worrying about such things between us? No, but still... Push me away if you don't like it. It's not that I don't like it... It's just embarrassing. I like it. Huaah...! I don't dislike it either...! Then isn't it okay? That's true, but...! Ungh...
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