Chapter 87

Siri had been good to Phonia, so she liked her.

Now that it was crystal clear that Sierra had approached Phonia with a purpose.

Wouldn’t Phonia be very depressed even if she didn’t show it?

It would be good for her to have a good friend to replace Sierra.

She was worried about when Gilmon would return, but he didn’t seem to be on bad terms with Siri either.

Decisively, his gynophobia wasn’t particularly triggered by Siri.

Suddenly, Sophie wondered.

Gilmon definitely had gynophobia.

But what was the standard for it?

He didn’t seem to reject Phonia, Sophie, or Siri in particular.

It wasn’t like he couldn’t make eye contact with women in everyday life either.

He went into clothes and cosmetics stores that men were awkward with without any hesitation and asked about this and that.

He even had the smoothness to make eye contact with pretty clerks, receive product recommendations, and chat.

‘I won’t do that kind of thing with Phonia.’

Gilmon’s declaration.

Did that mean he didn’t see Phonia as a woman?

Maybe his gynophobia was triggered by people he felt romantically attracted to?

But Sophie’s pride didn’t allow her to accept that hypothesis.

It was true that she didn’t have a talent for choosing fancy accessories or doing makeup.

But no one denied that she was beautiful.

Even though she was like this, she was often asked for her number in college, and even now.

Siri could also be said to be very pretty.

She seemed a little too young, but men liked young-looking women.

Even if she had been with such a woman for a long time as a nurse and patient, wouldn’t she have any other feelings?

It would be better to think that looks were unrelated to gynophobia.

[Siri: Did I upset you?]

[Siri: You haven’t replied to my messaged for quite a while now…]

While Sophie was lost in thought, she received another message from Siri.

She had checked the message but hadn’t replied.

[Sophie Hazelnut: I’m sorry. I was doing something.]

[Sophie Hazelnut: Come visit. Of course. The address is…]

Sophie was surprised after sending the message.

Shouldn’t she have asked Phonia and Gilmon for permission first before Siri came?

Gilmon would be angry with her anyway.

“Ha, shit… What’s with acting like the homeowner… Seriously…”

Phonia and Sophie were living in Gilmon’s house.

He told them not to think that way, but that was the objective fact.

But now she was inviting outsiders without permission?

Even though Sophie had done something wrong to him?

She was glad that there was a separate bathroom inside the room.

She washed her hair, changed her clothes, and put on basic makeup.

Standing in front of the mirror, her confidence was revived.

“I’m sure. Gilmon’s phobia has nothing to do with looks.”

She often dreamed of Gilmon having sex with countless women.

Sophie watched the harem from a distance.

She realized later that Phonia was also watching them from afar, like her.

The harmony of lewd women’s moans continued to the point where her earlobes turned red.

Maybe Sophie misunderstood Gilmon because of those memories.

Thinking that he was a lecherous man who was obsessed with women.

That was a crazy thought.

To denounce someone in reality because of a dream.

“… Is it a coincidence?”

Coincidentally, the women in the dream existed.

The reason she knew they existed was because of the Princess and Sierra.

Sophie had been dreaming of them since before she knew them.

Using the same logic, the hypothesis that the rest of the women also existed was established.

“… Ah, Loria, was it… I saw that kid too…”

The faces of the women who had recently approached Phonia.

While Gilmon was at the Imperial Palace for a week, she had seen some of the Academy’s female students.

They had come to visit him when they heard that Gilmon was injured.

But dreams were the opposite of reality.

Gilmon’s relationship with them was the worst.

No, Gilmon unilaterally hated them to the extreme.

“… Ha, complicated.”

Sophie took a deep breath before opening the door.

Her heart was still pounding, but she continued to walk.

Anyway, she had to let the two of them know that Siri was coming since she had promised.

Looking at the time, both of them would be awake.

“… Phonia, do you have the love gel that Sophie bought?”

Huh? Love gel?

Sophie?

Was he talking about her?

Sophie opened the door and went down the stairs.

She encountered a shocking sight.

“…..”

Gilmon was sitting comfortably on the sofa.

And Phonia was kneeling between his knees.

Her small hand was holding Gilmon’s hideous dick.

And she was shaking it, making a chap, chap, chap sound.

Sophie was so embarrassed that she immediately looked away.

Then she looked again and repeated the avoidance.

What was going on?

She was unknowingly stopping with a foolish movement.

“… S-Sophie?”

Soon, Gilmon turned his head.

He made eye contact with Sophie.

“… So, this is…”

“Ah, no, Gilmon. It’s okay. It’s possible to relieve your sexual desire with your girlfriend. Well, I’ll be on my way. I have something to do…!”

Sophie blurted out what she had to say and ran outside.

She got into the car and gasped for breath.

Why, did Gilmon make Phonia do that…?

Several emotions crossed her mind.

Gilmon said he wouldn’t do that with Phonia…

No, that wasn’t sex, so it didn’t matter?

But no matter how much, to do it so openly…

She felt a sense of rebellion, but it soon disappeared.

Didn’t Sophie kiss him in front of her sister in the early days of living together?

At that time, she said nonsense about being family or something.

Looking back now, it seemed like she had a succubus in her head.

To kiss her sister’s boyfriend in front of her sister?

She was trying to be relaxed.

Showing off her skills in sex as an older woman.

She was too embarrassed that she had asked him to fuck her right before and shed a few tears.

She wouldn’t be able to do it now even if he told her to.

In fact, she had a hunch.

The suspicious liquid on Phonia’s clothes.

Were the two of them acting like lovers behind her back?

She didn’t know how far the two had gone.

But when she thought about it, there was nothing wrong with that.

Rather, it might be a good thing that Phonia looked like a woman to Gilmon.

However, now that she had come out, she couldn’t go back into the house.

She couldn’t send a message directly to Gilmon either.

“… I’m sorry to Phonia, but I can’t send it to Gilmon…”

Sophie took out her phone to leave a message.

“Ah, that’s not it…”

Sophie frantically used her fingerprint recognition and put her phone down.

Her expression darkened.

After thinking for a while, she took out another phone from the shoulder bag she had thrown on the passenger seat.

[Sophie Hazelnut: Phonia, have a fun… or something?]

[Sophie Hazelnut: No, anyway, sorry for disturbing your time.]

[Sophie Hazelnut: Siri is coming to visit today. Sorry for not telling you in advance…]

After finishing typing, she started the Spark without checking the reply.

Her destination was a cafe in a downtown area she often went to when she wanted to clear her head.