I was already happy and embarrassed and my spirit was exhausted due to the hardships that came upon me early on when I came to visit Isis-san's house.
　She was worried about me and suggested that I should go to bed a little early.

　It's true that I'm mentally unable to keep this up.......mainly because I'm still nervous about Isis-san, and once I don't settle down, I might not be able to talk to her for a while.
　I decide to take Isis-san's suggestion here, and move to the room that Isis-san is going to show me to rent.

　The room that Isis-san has prepared for me is........to be frank, it's absurdly spacious.
　In the center of the room, which is so large that you'd think it was a banquet room, there's a bed decorated with glittering splendor, and apparently she went out of her way to buy it for me.
　I felt bad about having such a luxurious bed prepared for me, and when I asked Isis-san if she needed quite a bit of money.......

Well if you need anything else I'll get it.
Oh no, I'm fine.

　I instantly shook my head as Mr. Isis smiled calmly and took out a mountain of white gold coins.
　What that ridiculous amount!　Isis, are you absurdly rich?　It's true that they're building a castle like this, and rumor has it that they can extract very rare gems from this area, so maybe that's how they're making their money.

　Anyway, I decided to sleep in the luxurious bed, and after thanking Isis-san, I lay down on the soft futon....




















　I wonder how long I slept, and I slowly open my eyes, feeling some comfortable warmth.
　In a dimly lit room with only a faint magic tool light, I try to slowly raise my body...............and then I feel something holding my clothes.
　　I have a very bad feeling about this... no way, no way, no way, right?

　Feeling my heart thumping loudly, I slowly threw off the covers that were covering me....

... hmmm...
!

　There was Ms. Isis, sleeping with a small grip on the chest of my nightgown, snuggled up to me.
　I don't know when she snuck into my futon, but Isis-san was sleeping peacefully, her face buried in my chest, her breath tickling my skin, and I felt my body temperature rise all at once.

　And that's not all........Isis-san's outfit........be-baby doll.......
　The pale blue baby doll matched Isis-san's delicate and dainty atmosphere and was pretty as a fairy, and most importantly, the fabric was thin and a little transparent.

''........very.......''

　The back of my throat rumbled loudly at the sight of that too sensational and defenseless figure.
　The only thing cute about a sleeping face is that it is so defenseless and adorable that you hear the expression that even a hateful person has a cute sleeping face.
　It's not a hateful person, but rather a stunningly beautiful girl who is usually even cute and has feelings of goodwill, the destructive power is unimaginable.

　It's no exaggeration to say that the one in front of me right now is an angel, and my head is so hot that I can't think calmly as I have a feverish nightmare.
　But even so, I'm trying desperately to keep my reasoning, and then a voice leaks out of the mouth of Isis, who is sleeping as if it were a follow-up to me.

"..........hmmm.......kite.......
''~~?

　The sweet, melting voice hits me with a shock that feels like I've been hit in the head with a blunt instrument.
　I can't just touch you for a second....

　I slapped my hand as hard as I could as I started to move with these thoughts.
　Wait, wait, wait!　What are you thinking, you big a**h*le?
　To touch a sleeping woman without permission, no matter how much she's doing you a favor, is the worst thing a man can do... or a human being can do!　Chill out!

　I desperately hold on to the reasoning that was about to disappear and retract my hand.
　To be honest, Isis-san's appearance right now is really raw.......but I can't betray Isis-san, who trusts me, I can't betray her.
　I mean, how long am I going to be watching this!　Forget it, just get the covers back on!

　

''.........one.......ya......''
....

　I don't know what he's dreaming about.
　But after all, for this person........the fear of loneliness is something that has been following him since long ago.

　When I saw the tears on Isis-san's face, I felt my previously vague emotions take shape inside me.
　I don't want Isis-san........to have a sad face. I want you to always have a smile on your face.
　Isis-san has power that is close to the top of this world, but she is neither invincible nor unharmed.......that's why I want to protect her heart.
　I wanted to protect him from the feeling of loneliness that still takes root in his heart..............................I felt that strongly.

　Slowly, I put my hand close to Isis-san's face and carefully wipe her tears away.
　Then Isis-san reacts to my action and slowly opens her ruby red eyes.

''.........hmm......Kite?''
Oh, I'm sorry. Did I wake you up?
"...okay ...good morning ...kite.
Good morning.

　I smile back at Isis-san, who smiles at me as if she is relieved to see my face.

''Isis-san, what shall we do when you wake up?''
...What?
'I heard there are a lot of books there, and I'd like to see them. And there are places to mine for gems, aren't there?　Can you take me there, if you like?
Kite.
We're still going to be together for at least two days, so let's have a good time. We'll do things together. We'll see things.　Right?
.........?

　It's not as if she sensed the thoughts put into my words, but she looked at me with tears in her eyes.
　It's clearly different from the tears she was shedding as she slept a moment ago, a drop of tears running down her happy face, a drop of which fell onto the futon, and she jumped at me like a bullet.

''Ah, Isis-san!
Kite I like it.
Huh?

　

''I love you ... much more ... much more ... than when we first met.''
Mr. Isis.
"....more than anyone else in the world... more than anything else... it's about Kite. ...I love it.
....

　The words that are announced shake my heart greatly.
　If I've already come this far, I'll be aware of it, no matter how stupid I am.
　So, I see.........I'm starting to fall in love with Isis-san.

　
　It's impossible not to be happy........it's impossible not to be happy.
　But at the same time, it makes me very sad.

　I don't need to be asked if I like or dislike you, I love you, Isis-san.
　But even so, the one that exists the most in my heart is Black.
　That's why I have to tell you that. It would be rude to Isis-san to remain vague.

"Mr. Isis, Mr. Isis. I'm........
I know.
What?

...and why...
I know ... I know ... my favorite ... kite ... I know.
....

　Seeing Isis-san's face smiling as she said that, I felt a throbbing pain in the back of my heart.

''I........love.......Kite.......who also loves Krom Eina....
?

　　It's hard ... it's impossibly hard.
　　 It has to pass at some point....

So I don't care what 'number' you are... okay?
Huh?

　Oh, what?　Wait a minute, what did I hear you say that I didn't expect!
　Wait a minute!　Let me think about it for 10 seconds!

　I tried to tell her how I felt in response to Isis-san's confession... but she seemed to have seen through it and affirmed my feelings for her.
　


"...what?　.... why?
...Yes?

　Oh, what?　That's really strange.
　For some reason, Isis-san's reaction is not like she can't give up or anything like that.......she seems to be wondering very honestly.
　I, what the hell is going on?　Could it be ... a different premise?

'Uh, Mr. Isis. Can I ask you one question?
Yes.
Normally a man would only marry one woman, right?
...why?
Why wouldn't they do that?
"...what?　...usually ...men ...vary ...but usually 'four or five women'. ...I'll marry you?
...What?
...some people get married alone but it's very ...unusual.
What?

　Huh?　Do men usually marry four or five women?　What does that mean, monogamy?

Well, yeah, it's not just for the nobility, is it?
...married.
"...seriously?
Yes.

　Nah, I see........that's why she looked so strange, and even though she knew I liked Kuro, she affirmed it.

　Dear Mom, Dad - I found myself beginning to feel that Isis-san was important to me, but my feelings for Kuro were greater, and I tried to tell Isis-san that through my tears... ...Apparently, according to Mr. Isis, this other world is a polygamous system.