By now, Riezel had realized that the Little Princess was truly becoming less and less guarded around him.
In the past, the girl would still feel embarrassed about being naked in front of Riezel, then fall into a flustered state and start blurting out self-destructive nonsense, putting herself down terribly.
But now, as they had more and more chances to share a bed and face each other frankly, the Little Princess seemed to have gotten used to it. Even when she was completely naked before Riezel, she would only blush slightly instead of falling into a panic.
Sometimes, when she woke up in the morning, she would cling to Riezel without any guard at all, making him nearly lose control more times than he could count.
If Eulalie were not beside them every day, watching Riezel and Liz with curious eyes, Riezel was certain he would have already devoured the Little Princess whole.
"Only fifteen... Would that make me a beast?"
On countless nights and mornings, Riezel questioned himself like this.
Yet the Little Princess's overly lovely figure pressed against him seemed to tell Riezel that she was already fully grown and ready to be eaten.
"Come to think of it, fifteen-year-olds can get married in this world, right?"
Riezel did not even know who he was saying that to.
He only knew that if this continued, losing control was bound to happen.
That night, lying in bed with the Little Princess's soft body in his arms, Riezel once again silently reflected on himself.
Beside him, Eulalie did not know what she was thinking. She hugged one of Riezel's arms while blinking at him, seemingly waiting for him to fall asleep.
With one arm around the Little Princess and the other held by Eulalie, Riezel felt as though he were