Cursed Villainess’ Obsession

“Mmm…”

As I stared down at her, still trying to piece together what had happened with a chilled mind, Sietra let out a soft sigh and shifted.

Then her eyes, which had been peacefully shut, slowly opened.

“…Huh?”

And there, her gaze met mine.

“Oh, um… Did you just wake up?”

“……”

A brief moment of silence.

I completely understood the expression on her face as she blankly stared at me.

She was undoubtedly confused.

It would take her a moment to process the information before her, as she was still emerging from sleep.

And once that moment passed…

“Ahhhhhh!!”

With the clarity of comprehension, she screamed, grabbing a pillow and smacking me with it.

“Why?! Why are you in my bed? You pervert! I thought you were a devoted husband who loved his wives!”

“Eek! I don’t know either! I just opened my eyes and suddenly found you lying next to me…!”

“…Oh.”

At my words, she seemed to recall something, and the pillow she had been swinging like a war hammer paused as she let out a soft sound.

Wait, what’s this?

“…Ahem.”

For some reason, her previously frazzled mind seemed to have cooled, and she sat up calmly.

Ah, thank goodness, she’s at least wearing—

“Pfft!”

“What are you looking at?! Look away!”

I buried my face in the pillow she’d been wielding and waited patiently.

After a bit of rustling and the sound of a zipper being fastened, Sietra’s voice came again.

“All right, you can get dressed now too, Ken.”

“Oh, right. …But what exactly happened?”

As I lifted my face from the pillow, I saw Sietra brushing her hair, now wearing different clothes from the previous night. She’d neatly folded yesterday’s clothes and stowed them in her bag.

I sat on the bed, pulling out a fresh outfit from my spatial pouch.