That night, Klaus, who stayed in the study until late hours, was unable to concentrate and nervously stared at the wall.

Antonio’s room was not far from the study, and if he set his mind to it, he could check on Antonio’s condition.

However, Johannes’s words about never letting anyone enter Antonio’s room during the night echoed in Klaus’s mind, and he sighed, realizing he had to be patient.

At that moment, a familiar voice reached his ears.
It was more of a moan of pain than a voice from Antonio.

Klaus, who unconsciously stood up, stiffened at Johannes’s warning that immediately came to mind. However, unable to bear Antonio’s voice, filled with agony, Klaus rushed out of the study.

In front of Antonio’s room, Klaus, who was hesitating until the last moment, cautiously opened his mouth.

“Antonio, are you okay?”

“Gasping… Cough… Groan…!”

Unable to bear the sounds of Antonio’s unprecedented pain coming from inside, Klaus burst open the door.

In the dim room, Antonio, crouched on the bed in agony, came into view.

“Antonio!”

Seeing her, bent over like a shrimp, clutching her chest from the pain, Klaus quickly approached.

Trembling in pain, Roselia’s unfocused gaze stared into empty space.

Amid the overwhelming pain, a voice echoed in Roselia’s mind.

????Listen carefully. When it feels like your chest is burning, don’t try to endure it.’

In the face of another wave of pain, Roselia squeezed her chest, tormented.

Watching her like that, Klaus, distressed, grabbed her small shoulders.

“Damn it, what can I do? Antonio, what should I do?”

Behind Klaus’s voice, another voice echoed like an echo.

‘Don’t try to endure it; you have to release everything.’

“Cough… Groan…”

Despite writhing in pain, Johannes’s words lingered in Roselia’s mind.

On the other hand, in response to Roselia’s painful reaction, Klaus, who had rested her head on his shoulder, implored with a harsh voice.

“If it hurts, you can bite me… So don’t endure it.”

‘So don’t be afraid and let it all go.’

The last words of Johannes and Klaus’s words overlapped, and instinctively, to survive, Roselia pushed Klaus’s chest.

Suddenly pushed with a force that seemed inexplicably strong, Klaus, who lay down, looked up at Roselia with a puzzled expression.

Seated on Klaus’s abdomen, Roselia, who had suddenly pushed him, looked down at him with cloudy eyes.

“Antonio…?”

Looking down at him with a blurred gaze, she was breathing heavily.

At the same time, a fragrance so intense that it made her surroundings hazy emanated from her.

Under the tingling scent, Klaus, gritting his teeth, looked up at her.

Her entire body, now perched on Klaus’s abdomen, was soaked in sweat, and her loose shirt clung to her.
Though she appeared rather slender and had a curvy body line that made it momentarily puzzling to classify her as a man, her hands slowly descended, touching his chest.

Perhaps due to the fragrance, Klaus, now sensitized all over his body, let out a suppressed groan just from the sensation on his chest, finding it unbearable.

“Ugh… Antonio…!”

Bowing his body, Klaus’s chest twitched vigorously at Roselia’s touch, exploring his chest.

Klaus, who had been avoiding her touch by looking up at the ceiling, couldn’t resist any longer and looked down at Roselia, who seemed to be crouching on his chest.

At that moment, Roselia’s loose shirt opened below, revealing pronounced curves that caught Klaus’s gaze.

What is this…?

However, before Klaus could properly think, Roselia’s warm breath poured over his face.

Suddenly, without any meaningful resistance, Roselia’s hot lips pressed down on Klaus’s face.

Amidst his futile resistance, Roselia’s hot lips landed on his convulsing face.

Before Klaus could process his thoughts, Roselia’s warm breath filled his face.

Taken by surprise, Klaus found himself unable to resist Roselia’s sweet-smelling lips, and he could no longer continue his train of thought.

In the overwhelming scent surrounding him, Klaus could not regain his composure.

Inside their pressed lips, Roselia’s small and soft lips timidly pushed forward. Due to that motion, Klaus’s head went blank, and he opened his mouth wide to welcome her.

Immersed in her fragrance and the soft touch on his lips, Klaus couldn’t think anymore.

Under the merging lips, Klaus couldn’t hold onto a single strand of reason. Despite the situation where rationality had faded away, Klaus, now drenched in sweat just like Roselia, could not regain his consciousness.

Even in this situation where reason had faded away, Klaus desperately held onto the fact that she was not in a normal state.

However, as if mocking his efforts, her small and soft lips continued to fervently move, eagerly, like a baby bird trying to feed, causing Klaus’s last remaining shred of reason to tremble like a candle in the wind.

As her hand slipped through the open part of Klaus’s shirt and touched a sensitive area, the last bit of remaining reason flew away.