Single, Girls

Just then, there was a knock at the door. The two people in the room had no choice but to separate for the moment and hastily straighten their slightly rumpled clothes.

"Yes?"

Albert opened the door and looked at Valeria outside in surprise.

She had clearly come to chat with Isabelle. The two had made up again, and they seemed to share a common interest in how to preserve their youthful looks.

Valeria was also very interested in the health regimen Isabelle had mentioned. She had no desire whatsoever to start aging in her twenties like other witches, lose her figure, and eventually turn into an old, ugly, fat hag.

That would simply be a nightmare.

"Why are you here?" Valeria was somewhat surprised to find Albert in Isabelle's room, but she quickly recovered.

Of course, they were a couple. It was perfectly normal for Albert to be here.

"Your declaration that you'd win the championship earlier was pretty impressive." Realizing she had said something odd, Valeria changed the subject and said with a smile, "Could you lend me your girlfriend for a while? You'll have plenty of chances to spend time together later, but we probably won't get another opportunity like this."

And so, Albert was ushered out of the room by the girls, who were preparing to have a private talk.

"You don't blame me for interrupting your intimacy, do you?" Valeria sat opposite Isabelle, wearing a pitiful expression that practically said, Please don't hit me.

"You're just getting back at me for deceiving you." Isabelle knew perfectly well what the other girl was thinking.

"You have no idea how upset I was when I learned the truth." Valeria looked deeply aggrieved, as though saying, I trusted you so much, and you actually deceived me.

"I'm a Legilimens.