THE FOXGIRL’S BEEN FRAMED!
“Oh, Ms. Wiene…”
The day after parting with the Xenos and returning to the surface, Haruhime walked down the halls of Hearthstone Manor in her maid outfit. Everyone, not only her, was battling loneliness now that the vouivre was gone, and nobody knew what to do.
She had been like a little sister, always calling her name. “Haruhime! Haruhime!” And she always followed her around wherever she went, playing together, hugging each other, sharing in one another’s warmth…Even if she was a monster, it really felt like Haruhime had gained a sister. Now that she was gone, just remembering their times together brought a tear to the foxgirl’s eye.
And the girl had always been fond of Bell even more. Haruhime thought back on the times the three all played together, like one big happy family…Hmm?
All of a sudden, the absent child felt less like a sister and more like…a daughter?
Normally, this would be the point when Haruhime’s delusions would get the better of her, but tonight, she just wasn’t in the mood. She walked down the hallways bathed in the light of the setting sun until she arrived at a door. She knocked, waited a little, then went inside.
It was Bell’s bedroom. Wiene always used to come in here, begging to sleep with him. She found herself drawn across the floor to the bed.
She sat down on the white bedsheets and laid her head down. Haruhime almost felt she could still sense the faint scents and warmth that Wiene had left behind. Eventually, she could bear it no longer and began to cry.
“Oh, Ms. Wiene…Ms. Wiene…!”
Her tail quivering, Haruhime pressed her face into the bedding and sobbed her eyes out.
Is she…going into heat?!
She is!!
Because of Bell’s bed!
Lady Haruhime, what are you thinking?!
Outside in the hall, Hestia, Lilly, Welf, and Mikoto all peered through a crack in the doorway. They watched as the former prostitute—ahem—the perfectly wholesome foxgirl plunged her face into the folds of Bell’s bed, sniffing and crying and moaning and gasping…and ended up with entirely the wrong impression.
“Hmm? What’s going on?”
“Stay right there, Bell!” “Don’t come any closer!” “You’re still too young and innocent!” “Please, I’m begging you, turn around, Sir Bell!”
“But that’s my room?”
Haruhime looked and tilted her head at the commotion going on in the hallway outside.
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