Inside the wardrobe, Sonia's mood went through several ups and downs. At first, when she heard Vesir badmouthing her, she did not care at all; later, when Vesir described her devotion and deep affection to Ash, Sonia felt shy but also secretly pleased, as if she had overheard passersby praising her talent and beauty; when Vesir said she wanted to confess, Sonia froze.
A moment later, Sonia reached out and pinched Diya's cheek, lowering her voice as she said, "If you had even a little shame like Silver Lamp, I wouldn't bully you this much."
"Don't be so quick to criticize me." The Witch's nose twitched, as if she had smelled something. "Can't you feel this aura that's exactly the same as before?" Sonia sniffed, a little bewildered. "What aura?"
"The aura of a scumbag woman."
*
"Confess?" Ash froze too. "Confess... what?"
"Our actions tonight, of course," Vesir said. "Think about it carefully. With your personality, you'll definitely give yourself away in front of everyone tomorrow. Tonight, you're full of conflict and anxiety, then tomorrow morning you wake up all radiant and satisfied. Anyone could tell you must have had an affair with someone."
"Sword Maiden is so smart that the slightest change in the way you look at me will make her realize I'm the one you met in secret. Rather than sit around waiting for her to find out, making her feel wronged and stifled, we might as well take the initiative and confess our mistake."
"I don't care about Sword Maiden's feelings," Vesir said. "But I want to lessen your guilt."
The adorable god wearing glasses gazed at Ash and said softly, "When the time comes, you can blame it all on me. It really was me who charmed you anyway. I'll make Sword Maiden believe