110 – Destiny
When my time in Hestia was over and I had nothing to do, I was about to move to the mansion.
I was almost forcibly dragged out by the hand of Freya who appeared out of nowhere.
So we arrived at a fortune teller run by an old woman.
“A fortune teller?”
The place he arrived at was unexpected, so he gave Freya a questionable expression.
Then Freya took my arm and crossed her arms and said.
“I heard it’s really cool here! They say everything you say fits perfectly!”
“Oh no, that… I can reach it.”
Don’t you know?
“Huh? Boobs? Havir pervert.”
“What is that-!”
“Huhh- It’s a joke to be surprised. I know that.”
“…You know.”
Staring at her blankly in her embarrassment, Freya laughed at her seductive expression.
Cabrina’s charm, which is more mature than Flora, puzzled me even more.
“…”
I blushed and turned my head away so as not to be seen.
Even though I was wearing a mask, I could feel the heat coming up on my face and I felt like I might be caught.”
I hurriedly changed the topic to distract her.
“Well, come to think of it, you look pretty today.”
“Huh? Uh…”
Freya’s face suddenly turned red at my sudden compliment.
Bewildered, I explain.
“Clothes, clothes are pretty.”
“Ehh…”
Still, ashamed of Freya, her face couldn’t look at me, and she just lightly leaned her head on her shoulder.
How much time had passed, when suddenly, from inside her fortune teller, she heard a loud scream from her grandmother.
“Hey, you crazy pair of flowers! Why are you salting in front of a man’s business, you crazy bastards!”
At that moment, she was distracted by the sound of shouts that penetrated her ears.
Come to think of it, this was the street.
“I’m sorry.”
“So, what. Why are you in front of me? Are you a guest?”
“I want to see a fortune.”
“Then I’ll come in quickly. They’re swearing in front of me.”
Her grandmother’s old-fashioned word choice puzzled me and Freya.
But the owner of the fortune teller must have been that old woman.
Is it natural that she came out of a fortune teller?
We followed her grandmother into her fortune teller.
The design was obvious.
A dark and dreamy atmosphere, a crystal ball slightly smaller than the human face in the center of the room.
In general, except for the shaman’s house, it was a place worth thinking about.
The fortune teller is not creative, and the design is obvious, but strangely, this fortune teller was popular among young people. As before, as soon as we stood at the fortune teller, a long line formed behind it.
The female students were excitedly discussing what to ask each other, and I saw a lot of people who came to play with the male students as well.
Fortunately, we were using recognition transformation, so the students couldn’t recognize us as professors in detail.
“So, what are you going to see?”
The fortune teller went behind her crystal ball and asked. She
She then moves her hand slightly off her crystal ball.
That was when Freya was about to speak at her grandmother’s question.
“Hmm? This?”
Her grandmother looked into her crystal ball and said, unable to hide her embarrassment.
“Hey.”
Are you talking about me?
“Yes?”
“Do you believe in fate?”
“Yes?”
“I asked if you believe in destiny.”
It’s not that I didn’t ask because I couldn’t hear it, it’s a very out of the blue question… Come to think of it, it’s not a very out of the blue question because it’s a fortune teller.
“I don’t really believe it.”
“Then do women believe in fate?”
“Hmm… I don’t take it too seriously.”
‘What if the compatibility with Havir turns out to be the worst?’
“Is that so? Yes, what was the question?”
Freya hesitated slightly at the serious and strange atmosphere.
Even so, she does her best to ask if there is anything she wants to ask.
“Please check our compatibility!”
“If only I had an inspiration.”
“Yes?”
“No, that’s not it. What? Compatibility? Inner compatibility?”
“····What?”
Did I hear that wrong?
When she turned her head slightly, Freya’s face was very red.
“Inside, inside compatibility…?”
She seemed very perplexed as she spoke in a small whisper.
Then she came to her senses and shouted.
“It’s not like we’re a good fit!”
“No, no, why are you screaming?”
Her grandmother giggles at her Freyah’s reaction and puts her hand on her crystal ball.
Then, a change occurred in her crystal ball.
“Now, let’s see. Mmm- that’s great. It’s fate.”
“Wow, really?!”
“A while ago, I didn’t believe in destiny.”
“I’m starting to believe now.”
Her grandmother was speechless.
“But, there is not only one woman of destiny.”
·····?
“Three people, including the woman next to you.”
“Three people?”
“···Looking at her expression, she seems to be able to guess who it is, but it would be nice to treat her well.”
Hmm.
“But no matter how many women of destiny you have, it’s amazing that you’ve already seduced them all.”
You never flirted?!
Freya spoke to her as her mood became strange.
“So, you mean me and Havir are the best?”
“That’s the best, the best. Both the outside and the inside.”
Why the hell does the relationship continue?
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“Then what about this?”
“Not bad.”
Freya asked her how many times she was curious about herself.
Although there were a couple of occasions when she blushed because she was mainly about me. Anyway, it was time for the next person to come in.
“Then let’s go.”
As I spoke to her, Freya nodded her head.
Looks like they enjoyed it to the satisfaction.
Freya went out of the fortune teller first.
And then I tried to follow.
“Wait.”
“Yes?”
“I asked you earlier if you believe in fate, didn’t you?”
“It was.”
“The first time I saw you through a crystal ball. I saw a miserable fate for you.”
“A miserable fate?”
“One of the people around you will die.”
···What?
I grabbed her by the collar.
I could never pass this off as a joke.
“Don’t play around.”
“What fun would this old man have for such a prank?”
I glared at her.
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No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like you’re lying.
I let go of her collar and turned right back.
“I don’t believe in such fate.”
“···Remember. Never.”
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