Hasumi's POV:
- Blueeeeeeegg
A cart bounced on the stones of the road while my stomach constantly churned its contents. Every time the cart moved, the urge to vomit hit the back of my mouth, which I was barely holding back. Suddenly, the cart bounced harder on what seemed to be a large rock. Panicking, I put my hands over my mouth to suppress the vomit that threatened to come out.
- Don't be so immodest. A lady shouldn't behave so filthily!
With a slightly irritated voice, Janeth looked at me with contempt as I held back the urge to vomit as best I could.
- it's... it's not my fault. The cart is moving too much.
Janeth looked at me with some pity as I tried to sit back down in front of her. Finally, she sighed as she looked straight ahead.
- You should be grateful that this handsome gentleman accepted my selfish request to give us a ride.
I stare ahead while fighting back vomit. There stands a young man who seems embarrassed by Janeth's words as he rubs his neck. Looking around, I can see that besides us, the young man was transporting all kinds of vegetables and wooden crates, with us being his only passengers. If you look closely, the young man's eyes seem somewhat bulging as he gives Janeth a few shy glances.
- Your power is really scary...
Before I can even say it, a handheld fan hits me on the head. Although it doesn't hurt, the sound of the blow is enough to make me groan.
- Don't say things like that so arbitrarily. Contrary to what you might think, my power isn't all-powerful. If the person I'm facing hates me, I can't charm them. The only thing my power does is deepen the positive feelings directed toward me. And as you'll see...
She sneaks a glance at the young man, who quickly turns his face when their eyes meet. The way he turns red just from that glance makes him look like a little boy finding his first love.
- That charming young man fell in love with me at first sight.
With an almost predatory gaze, she stares at the young man as if she's entered a trance.
- After all, there is no stronger power in this world than love.
Placing her hands on her waist, she emphasizes her chest as she puffs it out with pride. I can only stare with some disgust at the pervert in front of me before the cart jumps again, leaving me struggling against vomiting once more. She just looks at me coldly. Before she can say anything, the young man nervously interrupts her.
- Um, excuse me, miss. The capital of Sahara is already in sight.
- Ohhhh
Like a child, she rushes toward the driver's seat where the young man is handling the horses. She pokes her face out from under the young man's shoulder while looking at the landscape with genuine interest. The boy, on the other hand, squirms in his place while Janeth's ample breasts touch his back. The poor boy doesn't know what to do but remain stiff and timid.
"...She's clearly doing it on purpose."
Seeing that unnecessarily large breast makes me involuntarily bring my hands to my own chest, only to be disappointed by the comparison.
- ...Mine aren't bad either. It's much more convenient to have them of a reasonable size.
- Did you say something, Hasumi?
Janeth, hearing my whisper, turns to look at me with curiosity on her face. I avoid her gaze while observing the road behind me.
- It's nothing—
Before I could finish, the wagon bounces dramatically. Having been caught off guard, my completely defenseless stomach finally gives in to the pressure it had been fighting the entire trip.
- BLUUUEEEEGGHHHH
- Hasumi, don't be dirty!
A small commotion comes from the wagon bound for the wind capital.