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Chapter 118 of 340

Chapter 111.2

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“He had no reaction to the lady with huge boobs either, ya know? Even though his turned red so quickly after catching just a glimpse of your decollete.”

“So Dirk has me fetish, huh…”

I nodded. Now that he mentions it, do Beastmen react only to their pair?

“Curtis, stop exposing me! Talking about her neck and stuff was obviously too much information!”

“… It’s the truth, no?”

“Even if it’s the truth, there’s stuff I feel embarrassed about, okay!”

“Were you trying to make her misunderstand that you have leg fetish?”

“No, I was acting blindly…”

“Isn’t it too late to tell Rosarin that you react only to her?”

“Yeah.”

“The decollete, huh.”

“That’s what I am talking about!”

“Sorry. But, Rosarin knows even without me telling her. She heard our conversation from before, after all.”

Dirk clatteringly turned towards me.

“Sorry, I heard you.”

Tehepero I stuck out my tongue.

“Curtis, let me hit you!”

“Eh~! It wasn’t on purpose!”

Thus, Dirk started chasing after Curtis. I spend my time cooking the dishes the other Knights requested, and the victory celebration came to an end. It was fun.

By the way, Fizz was fond of the chopped burdock root cooked in sugar and soy sauce. His tastes are refined.