After that round, Gray calmly withdrew from the game.
Almost immediately, the rest of the girls followed him out, one after another, as if it were the most natural decision in the world.
Their excuses... weren't the best, but it worked somehow.
Ronan, Adrian, and Leon were fucking jealous of this.
How could Gray have so many beauties in love with him despite having the worst reputation in the entire capital?!
Then, since the sun was already setting, they decided to call it a night, choosing the safest clearing they had explored so far to set up camp.
"Gray~," Lyra whispered suddenly, leaning close enough that her breath brushed his ear.
"Let's sleep together~"
Of course, Lyra and Gray had the same tent to sleep in.
Gray looked at Lyra in surprise at how scandalous her words actually were. Noticing his gaze, Lyra's face flushed slighly.
"...N-not like that," she muttered quickly.
"I'm not ready yet."
Gray raised an eyebrow.
