I Was Reincarnated As An Instructor In An R18 Game... - Chapter 59

The time was a little past 4 PM.

It was earlier than the usual time I visit Flower Mist.

I enter Flower Mist while holding hands with Felica.

When I entered, I noticed there were more customers than the last time I came.

As I approached the cashier counter, I saw the clerk named Parna, who I had been introduced to before.

Upon noticing me, Parna smiled, bowed, and said.

“Welcome, Lord Reid. How may I assist you today?”

“Is Marika around? …I have something I want to discuss.”

“…Please wait a moment.”

When I said I had something to discuss, it seemed like she froze for a second… Was it just my imagination?

While waiting for Marika, I talk to Felica while looking at the nearby displayed lingerie.

“It’s surprising that they also sell regular underwear.”

“I thought the same at first, but apparently, when people hear ‘lingerie shop,’ they tend to think it’s a shady place. Marika mentioned that with a wry smile.”

“Ah~ I probably thought the same too. If I hadn’t met Reid and Erika, I would never have come to a lingerie store on my own…”

“I’m really happy that you’re picking out lingerie for me.”

“Uuuu… That’s what’s so unfair about you, Reid!”

Felica blushes shyly, turning her cheeks red, and starts tapping my shoulder lightly.

It’s amazing how such a cute reaction comes from someone called the Empress; the contrast is overwhelming.

While I was flirting with Felica, Parna came to call us.

She will probably guide us to the guest room.

Following Parna’s lead, we head toward the guest room. When we open the door, Marika is standing there, smiling and waiting.

Marika bows politely and then invites us to sit on the sofa. I sit down with Felica.

“It’s been a while, Reid-sama. I hear you have something to discuss today…”

“Yes, there’s something I’d like to have made.”

“…Something made, you say?”

Marika smiles at my words, but her gaze shifts to one of a merchant.

She smiles and slightly narrows her eyes, probably thinking it over.

It’s a subtle change, so small that you might miss it if you don’t look closely…

Seeing Marika like this, I can’t help but smile wryly as I pull a note from my magic bag.

While sketching a less-than-perfect drawing, I continue.

“I’d like you to make two types of things like these that are worn on the legs, with thin fabric.”

“…We do have something this length, up to the waist, but it’s not very popular. If the fabric is too thin, it becomes easy to tear…”

Marika sighs softly after looking at the drawing and shakes her head.

What Marika is talking about is pantyhose, and by the way, knee-high socks also exist in this world.

So why doesn’t anyone wear them?

The answer is simple: the breathability is too poor.

It’s good that they’re durable… but while the thick fabric is nice in cold weather, no one wears them in hot weather.

Because of that, there tend to be more leg injuries during the hot season.

So, how to solve this? …well, actually, Marika has the materials.

“Changing the subject, after you made the underwear I suggested…it seems like there has been no mention of stuffiness or anything like that, right?”

“Huh? Ah, yes… it’s something that protects the private parts of both men and women. If it gets sweaty, it can cause itching… huh?”

“Did you realize? Can it be adapted?”

“No, but…it was originally just one piece…the color…if you sewed it together…”

Marika lowers her gaze at my words and starts talking to herself while resting one hand on her chin.

I glance at Felica beside me, who is curiously watching Marika while tilting her head.

The underwear Marika had been selling had some problems with riding up, but their breathability and sturdiness were good.

This might be an unusual failure for Marika.

It seemed like she had forgotten about the previous materials because she focused on the design and seductiveness.

Suddenly, Marika stands up, hurries to the door, and shouts loudly.

“Parna, come here for a moment! Quickly!”

“Later, right, Marika-san?”

“Parna… eh?”

When I called out to her from behind, she looked at me with a face that seemed to ask, “Is there something else?”

I let out a wry smile at Marika’s reaction, then briefly glanced at Felica, who was sitting next to me, looking completely confused, before speaking.

“I need you to make a bra for Felica with that material… Ideally, I’d like it as soon as possible.”

“Felica-sama’s… Ah, ahhhhh. Why didn’t I notice this?”

Marika collapsed from the waist down with a sudden slump.

Surprised by the scene, Felica quickly approached Marika and comforted her.

To put it simply, she hadn’t noticed Felica wasn’t wearing a bra.

On top of that, her forgetfulness about the material she was using had shocked her to the core.

When Parna, who had been called, arrived, she showed a surprised expression and comforted Marika.

…Ah, what should I do? Marika’s eyes have filled with tears.

It’s clear from looking at Marika that she has a strong passion for underwear.

That’s probably why the shock hit her so hard.

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We left Flower Mist and headed in the direction of Suzuya.

The time had passed 7 PM, and the streetlights were illuminating the main road.

“I was surprised by Marika’s behavior.”

“I feel the same way…”

As they walked, the two of them conversed with me in the middle, and I listened while smiling awkwardly.

Felica was walking on my right side, and Lucienne was on the left.

Although I didn’t ask where Felica’s mansion was, when I did, I was told it’s on 10th Street.

The reason I didn’t ask about the mansion’s location was… well, it felt like I was being considerate.

I got the information from Erika.

Apparently, Felica can’t relax outside, but she’s able to let her guard down at home.

Even though we’re lovers, I thought it would be tough for her not to relax, so I deliberately didn’t ask the address.

Felica’s mansion is on the same main street where Lucienne’s house is located.

The bra Felica is wearing right now was quickly finished by Lucienne. [TL Note: Reminder that Lucienne got a job at Marika’s and that it’s not a mistake.]

Since our homes are on the same main street, Felica offered to escort us home as a way of thanking us.

What surprised me, though, was how close Felica and Lucienne are.

They talk as if they’re friends who don’t have to worry about being polite.

When did they… become so close?

Lucienne smiled in a troubled way, and Felica let out a tired sigh.

Despite both of them wearing bras, their br3asts sway with each step they take.

Especially Lucienne’s which sways as if trying to tempt someone; if there were a sound, it would probably be fuyun fuyun.

“I think Reid is really good at coming up with ideas…”

“Marika-san was thanking us with tears in her eyes…”

“No… it was just a coincidence.”

“By chance… really?”

“I wonder why it doesn’t look that way?”

The two of them exchanged smiles as they looked at each other across me.

Honestly, I want them to stop because it’s making me feel awkward.

Embarrassed, I stopped looking at their faces and turned to face forward.

Suddenly, something soft touched my right arm.

Looking to my right, I saw Felica with flushed cheeks, pressing her chest against me while crossing our arms.

As I was about to say something to Felica with a wry smile, my left arm was suddenly enveloped by something soft.

I thought, “No way?” and looked at Lucienne, who was blushing and clinging to my left arm, embarrassed.

It wasn’t something gentle; Felica was actually clinging to my arm.

Lucienne with her large chest pressing against me, is wrapping her arm around mine.

Indeed, I can feel Lucienne’s hand, but the area of her chest pressing against me is overwhelmingly larger than the area of her hand.

Rather, it feels like I’m being pushed up against.

I gave a wry smile, slightly confused, and said to Lucienne.

“…Lucienne-san?”

“Um, well… this is a reward.”

“If it’s a reward, then you have to accept it… right, Reid?”

“…I’ll graciously accept it.”

At my words, Felica grinned mischievously, while Lucienne blushed and smiled happily.

This state continued until we arrived at Suzuya.

To my surprise, when we arrived at Suzuya, Lucienne and Niimi were also chatting happily.

…No really, when did they really become so close?

[Profile]

＊Lea

Real name: Lea Criella

Height: 121 cm, Age: 129, Black hair, Long hair reaching her waist.

Her face is youthful, like a young girl, with an innocent and carefree personality.

She has a slender, childlike figure with a small chest, like a little mound.

She is one of Croana’s sisters and the one responsible for destroying the Criella tribe.

She underwent experiments similar to Croana’s, and her knowledge and magical power are at abnormal levels.

She can sense a person’s emotions to some extent through their scent, but she doesn’t exploit it.

Due to her personality, she is often seen as childlike, but she also possesses adult-like thoughts.

Her older sister, Fia, chooses her clothing, as she tends to wear the same things if left alone.

As a result, she often wears gothic lolita or dresses.

She holds extreme views even more radical than Fia’s, willing to destroy the world for her younger sister.

Chapter length 3694 characters.