Hagure Yuusha no Aesthetica:Volume 7 Chapter 1
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Chapter 1 - The Girls Late-night Festival
Part 1
After coming out of the bath, Akatsuki's body was flushed and he needed to replenish his lost fluids.
Over his bare upper body he had a towel wrapped around his neck, and on his lower body he was wearing a pair of shorts suited for relaxing at home.
Ousawa Akatsuki exited the changing room, walked to the kitchen, and opened the refrigerator door.
The cool air leaked out and touched his body. While a little chilly it was still comfortable.
"......Ah, there it is."
After finding what he was looking for, he instinctively smiled.
When he removed it from refrigerator, it made a clanking noise in the palm of his hand.
Akatsuki grabbed a couple of bottles of cold milk to relieve his thirst.
He gently shut the refrigerator door behind him, then placed a bottle on the stainless steel kitchen counter. He used his thumb pressure to pop open the cap on the bottle of milk.
The cap bounced into the air, rotating around and around, while Akatsuki started chugging.
He finished it in one gulp.
"..... Ahhh! Delicious."
The bottle just left his lips when he used the right thumb of the hand that was holding the glass to catch the falling cap.
Akatsuki wiped his lips with the back of the hand.
--On the market there are fresh milk cartons that you can buy that are less expensive than glass bottles of fresh milk, which have become more a luxury good. Even so, fresh milk sold in bottles still continued to have a certain amount of customers and did not disappear from the market.
This is because they have an advantage that milk lovers go crazy over.
In a paper carton or poured into a cup, after touching the tip of the tongue a small sense of the milk's taste can be lost.
But bottled milk is different. It has a container capable of maintaining the cool temperature. The moment the fresh milk touches the lips it is just concentrated pure deliciousness. And the satisfaction of drinking it in one gulp is even more wonderful.
Beforehand having the paper cartons of milk in the refrigerator was the best way to keep the taste of the milk. Same goes for the bottles of fresh milk.
Of course, Ousawa's refrigerator is also stocked with cartons of fresh milk.
But he can't drink straight out of a carton, for fear of causing a ruckus with the two girls living with him.
Paper cartons are no better at keeping the milk cool than glass bottles, but putting glasses of milk in the refrigerator seemed to be a little too excessive.
So for Akatsuki, bottles of fresh milk are the perfect choice for combining both flavor and life style.
"The only downside, it holds too little."
After making a wry smile, Akatsuki put the empty bottle into the sink.
He then went to pick up the second bottle, but he had no intention of gulping it down.
Akatsuki only took tiny sips as he savored the fresh milk's flavor. Suddenly the living room door opened.
".....Eh, you're going to wash dishes?"
A young girl walked into the kitchen, and stood in front of Akatsuki.
Part 2
Miu came walking over looking a little embarrassed to be dressed in her pajamas.
For "certain reasons" she was only wearing the top part of her oversized pajamas. Despite her pretty features she still had a little childishness left. Her figure could be said to be exquisite and possessed a charm that could captivate any man.
In particular -- the sheer size of her boobs, which contained a very destructive power.
Regardless of whether it was a man or woman, everyone's eyes were drawn in by her boobs.
Originally her pajamas were bought according to the dimensions of her chest, but now the bottom half of the pajamas were too loose.
She had no other options but to give up on the trousers and expose her white thighs.
Miu feared that her appearance was a little too shameful; the hem of her top barely covered anything.
"Excuse me, I came to wash some dishes."
After she said that, Miu walked into the kitchen and went next to Akatsuki, who was in front the sink.
In her hand she held a tray loaded with glasses and multiple empty small plates.
She probably had a snack, and came to wash the dishes it was on.
However, whereas before there was only one person living in this house, now there are three: Akatsuki, Miu, and Listy.
Since Akatsuki was standing in the kitchen he could see the plates and cups on the tray -- should only belong to two people. The plates and the glass on the tray made it look like five people were here.
This means that Akatsuki appeared to have guests.
It was late at night. Akatsuki just had a nice bath, and Miu was wearing her pajamas. However, there seemed to be guests in Ousawa's home.
"Hehe, he-heh, hun~"
Miu was cheerfully washing the dishes. After Akatsuki handed over the sink to her, with his fresh milk in hand he retreated out the rear.
However, near the breakfast table he stopped. His eyes were glued to Miu's hips as she leaned in to wash.
Usually after she showered she put on her pajamas without tying up her hair in a double pony tail, and let it hang down naturally. Miu's hair was long enough to reach her knees, just enough to completely cover her butt. Plus the hem from her pajama top allows her no freedom from worrying about someone being able to peep between the exposed gap left from her pajamas.
However today Miu had her hair up, probably because they had visitors over and it would presumably easier to be a good host if she tied up her hair in a double ponytail. She was humming while washes the dishes, and whenever Miu moved her hands her perfectly round butt could be seen swaying side to side.
-- Indescribably erotic.
"It seems that you're having a lot of fun."
"Yeah, I'm very happy. This is my first time hanging out with my friends at home all night."
Miu said, while joyfully laughing "Hehe".
It appeared Ousawa's home had three visitors, Izumi Chikage, Doumoto Kuzuha and Nanase Haruka. They were important friends to both Akatsuki and Miu, and irreplaceable companions.
Even when they returned to the alternate world Alayzard, the girls came with Miu and Akatsuki.
However, their chance to play together and deepen their friendship though those bonds didn't happen. They became friends through fighting together, because they once again visited Alayzard aiming to "end of war between Humans and Demons".
Therefore, Chikage proposed that the trio have a sleep over at Akatsuki's home.
......Thanks to Izumi.
Chikage thought this was a good way for them to work out each others' issues weighing on their minds, and build a better friendship. It was also her idea to invite Haruka. She put forth a lot of effort into it.
Although they had some unpleasant memories, they all now decided to support each other, and help each other to face the challenges ahead. So it was essential to deepen their trust. After this Pajama Party, apart from trio of Miu, Chikage and Kuzuha, they hoped that Haruka and Listy could quickly blend into the group.
So Ousawa Akatsuki said in a bitter tone:
"My only regret, is that I'm excluded."
He wasn't allowed to participate in the five girls' late-night party.
Akatsuki was the odd-man out. Miu smiled, and tried to appease Akatsuki's mood.
"I told you, there is no way. Today is girls' night, boys are not allowed to join in, even if it's you."
"But I also want to become better friends."
Akatsuki drank half of the fresh milk and put the bottle on the breakfast table, and then sneaked around behind Miu.
"-- Like this."
Immediately after he finished speaking, Akatsuki grabbed Miu's butt.
"Ehhh....!"
At once Miu's body shivered, and she released the glass in her hand that she had been washing.
"Oh -- careful."
Akatsuki caught the glass mid-air using his free right hand.
Akatsuki sighed, as he put the glass in the sink.
"Try to be a little more careful, okay? You could have been hurt."
"You're the one who made it dangerous!.... It's all your fault!"
"No way, your back is too appealing."
After a short pause, Akatsuki continued to say:
"Seeing the back side of a woman standing in the kitchen, it would have been impolite not to help."
While keeping his left hand on her butt, he took out his right hand from the bubbles in the sink and took the opportunity to slide it onto Miu's chest.
His aim was her raw bra-less boobs.
And massaged them.
"Umm, wait a minute -- Ahhh!"
Stuck in Akatsuki's arms, Miu tried to struggle while her sensitive breasts were being played with. He originally planned to stop right away, but Miu suddenly stopped resisting. She was halfway through with washing the dishes and her hands were covered in dish soap.
All Miu wanted was to wash her hands, however Akatsuki wouldn't allow her to succeed.
While Akatsuki held Miu, he took a few steps back, making it impossible for her to wash her hands.
Miu reached out her hands as far as they would go only to grab thin air.
"St-stop that ..... Let me wash my hands...... "
Miu looked back at Akatsuki, and said in a sad voice.
So ......
"Eh.....Is that all?"
Akatsuki was slightly dumbfounded.
"I-In this situation ..... is there something else......?"
She wriggled shyly while lowering her red face.
"Since that is all you're concerned about....."
Akatsuki said, then continued his prank.
Then Miu started letting out some lovely reactions. Akatsuki was enjoying the distinct feeling in both his right and left hands that were willfully playing with her breasts and butt.
-- But Akatsuki was somewhat perplexed.
Akatsuki was not trying to comfort her, and certainly not trying to stop her tears.
This was just a simple prank.
So Akatsuki thought that immediately she would have fought back.
.....If you don't resist, how am I going to stop myself?
What is going on? -- Akatsuki couldn't help but wonder.
Normally Miu would have immediately stopped this prank no questions asked, and then washed her hands. Maybe with a spirited fist, an elbow to the kidneys, or a stomp on the foot with her heel.
Also, it would not have been surprising if Miu had taken a bite out of his right hand when Akatsuki reached for her chest.
However, today Miu was somewhat unusual; after finding out she couldn't wash her hands, she just gave in to Akatsuki's prank.
No matter how embarrassing the situation became, she didn't attempt to resist.
--Since the day before yesterday night, Miu started behaving like this.
She was not like her usual self.
I wonder if she ate something bad?
Or,
If she had a fever?
While massaging Miu's oversized chest that was spilling out from his hand, Akatsuki focused his thoughts.
Through the tips of his fingers and palms he was trying to feel her body's temperature.
"Hmm, feels pretty normal."
"Ah.....Fuuuu.....Ahhh......Fuu.....Ahhh!"
Even while enjoying her reactions, Akatsuki tilted his head.
Miu's body temperature wasn't too high.
But then again, her sensitivity in this place was still the same as before. If Akatsuki's little prank continued, Miu's body would soon produce "another kind of heat".
.....Since she doesn't have a fever, then the only possibility is.....
The day before yesterday Miu's attitude changed a little, what happened?
While avidly enjoying the feel of her soft and elastic boobs, Ousawa Akatsuki started to search his brain for the reason.
Part 3
--The morning of that day, Akatsuki went with Miu and Listy to the mall to purchase daily necessities.
Because of a conflict with two juvenile delinquents, Miu was depressed and Listy was crying. Akatsuki gently comforted the girls on the monorail.
However it was in his own special way.
Miu and Listy threw him off the monorail between stations.
Ousawa Akatsuki couldn't help but reflect upon his actions. Indeed three was too many, it should be limited to two.
But ......
......Could it be .....?
When that though crossed Akatsuki's mind, he glanced at something out of the corner of his eyes in the kitchen.
There were dishes drying out next to the sink that caught his eye.
The day before yesterday at the mall they bought three earthenware mugs with molds of animal's faces on them.
A wolf for Akatsuki, a cat for Listy, and of course a rabbit for Miu.[1]
However, Miu's rabbit mug was smashed due to the trouble encountered at the mall. Even if they wanted to buy another one there was no way. The store was out of stock and that was the last rabbit mug. So Akatsuki separated himself from Miu and Listy, and persuaded the shop assistant to give him the contact information for the distributor. Although he had to forcibly purchase it from the warehouse, he bought Miu a brand new rabbit mug.
Akatsuki leaked a wry smile.
When she incidentally found the new rabbit mug on the living room table, Miu's happiness was written all over her face.
Perhaps because of that, Miu has become a little more tolerant of Akatsuki's pranks.
But ......
.....I just wanted to see a happy smile on her face, that was all just to satisfy my own desire.
Well, Miu now looked very pleasing to the eyes, he didn't care so much about the reason.
While countless thoughts popped into his head, Akatsuki unconsciously stopped rubbing Miu's breasts.
"......?"
The somewhat surprised Miu immediately turned around, and silently looked up at Akatsuki.
Her eyes were cloudy, and had a faraway look in them. After having her breasts and butt continuously attacked, Miu showed a small happy smile. But she did not say anything. Whether to continue or to stop is all up to Akatsuki to decide.
......AH, she is too hard headed.
It is good to be happy about the mug, however enduring this embarrassing act as a repayment for such kindness is going too far.
.....How to let her know?
Of course, he could just tell her, but that means that Miu will have to seriously take heed of his words and not disregard them.
It seemed that action was the only way to teach her.
But who is to say that once Akatsuki stopped this prank she would still feel remorseful, and let these strange never-ending special services continue?
Exactly how to do it? The answer was already clear.
...... If turning back is useless, you can only move forward.
Never forget .....
He valued women feelings as the first priority as a hero -- no, as the Rogue hero.
If he took this a little more seriously, Miu immediately would not be able to endure the shamefulness.
Since Miu didn't want to fight back, he could take this opportunity to end the prank.
Then the original relationship between them will be restored. It is a flawless battle plan, almost too perfect.
Akatsuki gently smiled at Miu.
Then.....
"Ah......"
As Miu's expression appeared on her face, she lost all her strength and fell to the floor.
She probably thought Akatsuki intended to give up.
Akatsuki nodded, while showing a compassionate smile.
Mischief was restarted.
"Oh -- It's over now..... Ahhh!"
"Over? Stop talking nonsense. Isn't stopping too unfair to your body?'
Akatsuki laughed and caressed Miu intensely.
Wherever his hands touched he used Renkan Keikikou to refine the Kei in her body, creating a wave of pleasure.
"Mmm ～ ～ ～！"
Her breasts and buttocks were already sensitive, and now her whole body received an enhanced powerful stimulation.
An unbounded expansion of pleasure permeated her whole body.
After a few seconds --
"~Tsun ~tsu.....,fu..... "
Miu just managed to remember to breathe, her whole body was limp and she had lost all of her strength.
So Akatsuki from the top down, untied her pajamas' buttons one by one.
The first one, then the second one all with his teeth. When he opened the third button, her perfectly round boobs could not wait to cast off their shackles and jump out from the pajamas.
However, there was still one button holding her breasts captive.
Under the intense pleasure, Miu's body temperature rapidly rose.
It got so high steam was rising out from her pajamas.
So ......
"Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh......"
After noticing the state her body was in, Miu could't help blushing.
In a moment she could see clearly.
The Kei wave made her chest flush, releasing clouds of vapor. It seemed that her insides rapidly reached their boiling point.
Akatsuki still had her increasingly tender breasts in his hands.
In order to break through Miu's limits, and totally collapse her sense of shame--
Akatsuki was willing to launch a verbal offensive.
"Feeling good enough to smoke? Those truly are some slutty boobs, eh."
"O-only, it's your fault ...... you made my body get hotter and hotter...... I can not control myself ...... so just ...... ah, ahhh!"
Wave after wave of pleasure made Miu feel extremely ashamed, but it was hard to resist those feelings.
So Akatsuki gradually strengthened the offensive, until the adorable Miu rejected those excuses.
Akatsuki thought she couldn't overcome her inner feeling of shame and would eventually fight back, but she laid prone in his arms. She had no desire to resist.
So ......
"...... Hmm, it seems this is still not enough, must be necessary for more."
Akatsuki was determined.
Currently Miu just passively allowed Akatsuki to manipulate her, but this was not the result he wanted. Now, the intensifying pleasure was only masking Miu's reasoning, and arousing her instinctual desires.
"Ah! You must not... ... if you go any further... ... Ahhh!"
"Do I still have to say it? Of course, this is to punish your slutty boobs, duh."
Still climbing to the highest peak, Miu trembled. Akatsuki's tone was very firm, and hard-nosed.
"Wait and see, I would like to give you a taste of what lies beyond the limits, and suffer the ultimate pleasure."
And now -- A departure bell sounded.
Leaving was the super express train to the ends of paradise via hell, the climax express. The conductor for this train was the Rogue hero.
"Are you ready? This is the full course meal -- the infernal massage, lick, suck, poke, twist, pinch, and pull!"
Akatsuki was also ready to use the ultimate weapon -- fresh milk ... ...
Suddenly a figure approached --
"Go to hell alone, you pervert!"
When Miu was late in returning, perhaps Listy got worried and came to look for her.
Listy grabbed a nearby frying pan and hit Akatsuki on the back of his head with all her might -- One full swing.
Part 4
"Ugh.....careless, I let my guard down."
Listy Sherfied sighed "Whew".
After she made it to the kitchen just in time to stop Akatsuki's disreputable behavior, Listy helped Miu prepare some drinks and snacks. Then they prepared to return to their room on the second floor.
"S-sorry, Listy-san ... ..."
Half way up the stairs, Miu could not help but blush as she turned back to apologize.
Miu evidently heard Listy say "let my guard down" while she was taking to herself.
"Ah, n-not you......I didn't mean to blame you Miu-chan."
Listy quickly shook her head. She wasn't accusing Miu of secretly approaching Akatsuki.
"After all, that big pervert was in the wrong."
She was staring at the back of his head when she said that.
"How can you blame me? The backside of a woman in the kitchen is a man's romantic dream."
After he perceived Listy's less friendly eyes, Akatsuki smiled nonchalantly.
"Tonight......no, from now on when we are in the kitchen you're not allowed in."
Whatever his version of romance was, it was not true romance. The kitchen was for cooking, not flirting ...
Even in their own home they had to watch out for Akatsuki. Listy could not help but sigh, as she walked up the stairs behind Miu.
Miu walked up first holding drinks, while Listy followed holding a wooden tray full of snacks. Naturally they were both taking their time to avoid spilling anything. Then Akatsuki, who was bringing up the rear, suddenly said:
"Hey, Listy what are you wearing.....it looks like my shirt."
With a little sigh he pointed that out.
"The other day, didn't we go and buy you some pajamas? Where are they?
"Umm......"
Oops, he noticed. The awkwardness and embarrassment made Listy's face immediately turn red -- the fact was she liked the pajamas that Akatsuki bought.
Because they were bought just for her and no one else.
Of course, she wore them a few times.
At least that night after going to the mall in the commercial district, Miu and Listy specially wore their new pajamas and staged a fashion show for Akatsuki.
However, wearing his shirts that smelled like him brought Listy an unprecedented sense of security.
For Listy who was raised in Alayzard, this is a strange and unfamiliar world. In her heart she was filled with an indescribable uneasiness. But, when she put on one of his shirts, it was as if Akatsuki was standing beside her, which gave Listy immense courage, allowing her to no longer be afraid of this world.
And today Chikage, Kuzuha, and Haruka had all come to stay at the Ouswa home.
All those girls had a very close relationship with Akatsuki and Miu.
And Listy believed that they all held some degree of feelings towards Akatsuki, considerably friendly. Because of this constraint, the attitude of the trio towards Akatsuki was also inconveniently positive, but she felt that Ousawa Akatsuki was definitely a romantic interest for them.
Even if they didn't want to be Miu and Listy's enemies, they also hoped Akatsuki would view them in a new light. It's not like Listy didn't understand their feelings. After all Listy had experience being rejected by him once, and Miu held the same feelings.
-- She hoped that Miu will be lenient, and leave a little bit of space in Akatsuki's heart for her.
Listy felt that Chikage was a reliable person that she can depend on in this world, but at the same time she felt a little uneasy about her being a competitor over Akatsuki.
When Akatsuki returned to their world, Miu developed profound feelings for him no less than Listy's, and in a time frame that was a snap of the fingers compared to the years Listy spent with Akatsuki in Alayzard. Chikage, Kuzuha and Haruka surely had in the same way built a close relationship with Akatsuki.
Listy could not help thinking –- What about their existence was causing her so much fear?
Perhaps looking though their eyes, she saw how her past self was with Akatsuki. Thinking that, Listy could not help but feel unease. This was not the conclusion she wanted.
However, Listy once again didn't have the courage to declare "I like Akatsuki" to them either.
So as a means to tell the girls through concrete actions her feelings for Akatsuki, Listy chose -- to deliberately wear Akatsuki's shirt in front of them.
Part 5
It is a pathetic story Listy thought.
Her inner anxiety, and lack of self-confidence to not put her courage into words to express her feelings.
Even so, she still desperately insists on advocating her position.
Her despicable desire to monopoly him. This is not how a dignified Queen should behave, and would put her reputation as Sherfied's "greatest treasure" to shame.
".................."
Listy instinctively stopped on the stairs and looked down at Akatsuki.
"......As long as your happy, I do not care at all."
Maybe he sensed Listy's embarrassment, Akatsuki seamlessly remarked in passing.
"............Really?"
Listy felt the tenderness in his words and she turned back ahead. Then Akatsuki unabashedly laughed:
"Oh, do you not know? A woman wearing nothing underneath but his t-shirt is also a man's romantic dream. And from this angle -- there is a clear picture of your panties."
"-!"
As expected she can never let her guard down. Listy quickly removed one of her hands from tray that had the snacks on it, trying to cover her butt.
"All your romance is perverted nonsense!"
She lifted her right foot and was about to kick backwards at that moment.
But ......
"Wow, that was dangerous."
It would of have been easily avoided by Akatsuki.
"Ah... ... Wo wo woooooooooo!"
She lost her balance and wobbling on the stairs.
"-- Careful."
Akatsuki stuck out both his hands to support Listy's body -– All ten of his fingers grabbed Listy's butt.
"Eeehhhh! You, you why did you put your hands there!"
"No, this is surly just a reflex......a man's instinct is really scary."
"The really scary thing are the evil thoughts in your head right now!"
Listy was trying to escape from Akatsuki's grasp.
"Hey, don't move around. This is very dangerous."
Akatsuki said so, as he took a few steps forward to right beneath Listy and move his hands up and down.
"Ah ......"
Listy felt her body float into the air.
He lean back and used his knee as a fulcrum to lift her up into his arms -- the so-called princess carry.
"You ......! P...put me down!"
Listy instinctively twisted her body bashfully.
"I can't let you down the staircase is too narrow. The snacks might spill, and that would be bad. So, let me carry you up the stairs. Just make the best of it."
"Umm...... well, okay then."
Listy reluctantly did as he said.
"Listy-san, are you okay?"
Miu stopped ahead of them on the stairs, and anxiously looked back.
"Yeah, I'm fine......it just surprised me, sorry."
A little red in the face List nodded.
"Well.....we arrived."
He carried Listy to the second floor, and gently put her down on the floor.
Listy quickly fixed the shirt she was wearing.
"Umm.....Th-Thank you."
"Don't mention it. Hurry back, Izumi and the others are waiting for you."
While saying that Akatsuki opened the door of his room.
"Ah, yes. Its rude to let our guests wait too long."
Miu echoed.
"......I guess its almost time to conclude things."
Listy muttered. In very weak voice, that Akatsuki and Miu could barely hear.
"......Listy-san?"
"No, nothing, I'm fine... ... Okay, let's go."
She felt Miu's suspicious glance, and quickly shook her head, exposing guilty smile.
"Oh...... --- Huh?"
Suddenly, it seemed that Miu had noticed something about her body as she turned around.
To be precise -- about the lower part of her body.
"Eh？ What's the matter, Miu-chan?"
"Umm... ... If I'm wrong, please don't be offended."
Miu look a little uncomfortable as she responded to Listy cautiously.
"Listy-san, Down there probably......"
"Down there? What's wrong down there?"
Listy unaware of what happened looked down at her feet.
"No, umm....I didn't mean that. Down there... ... what are you wearing?"
"...........Eh?"
For a moment she didn't understand what Miu meant.
...... Huh?
And then she finally noticed that her lower body seemed to be exceptionally cool starting from a little while ago. It was exhilarating free, no restraint at all.
So ......
".................."
Listy stood there silently, and slide her hands down Akatsuki's shirt that she was wearing instead of pajamas.
".................."
Her palms slowly moved around, smoothly.
Upon confirming that there was no distinct boundary where the fabric and skin meet --
".................."
An ominous glint was on Listy's face as she jerked her head around.
"Good night! and try not to stay up too late."
Akatsuki said as he was about to enter his room.
He had a bath towel draped over both shoulders, and just a pair of shorts on.
At first glance, there seemed no place to put it.
However in one of the pockets a small piece of pink fabric stuck out. Listy suddenly realized that beyond a doubt, it was when he pick her up for the princess carry -–
But, before Listy could say something, Akatsuki was already in his room.
And "Click" the door was locked.
".................."
".................."
Listy stood there in the hallway speechless. Miu also stood beside her awkwardly silent, not knowing what to say next. They both stood there quietly in the hallway.
".................."
Listy silently walked in front of the his room.
After knocking the door twice, she then tried to open the door with no regards for an answer.
"Gachin"[2]
However, the door was locked from the inside, it wouldn't budge.
So ......
"......Umm, Listy-san?"
"...................................................Open the door."
After Listy asked in a low voice, then she took a deep breath, and with a power that could break the world record for spirometry:
"You, you perverted freak--! Open the door right now!"
Then she started hitting and pounding on the door. Her face turned red as she shouted herself hoarse.
Akatsuki was still unresponsive. Then in an attempt kick down the door she raised her right leg.
"N-no you can't Listy-san! You will be completely exposed!
Miu yelled aloud in a hurry.
"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Without any other options, she bite down on her lower lip, while bitterly glaring at Akatsuki's door.
Its the middle of the night and at risk of disturbing the neighbors, Listy Sherfied snapped and shouted:
"Just you wait and see! Tomorrow then, when you walk out of your room it will be your reckoning!"
Part 6
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