Wearing lace over her head…
Wait, are you two playing that wildly?
The donut lady felt utterly shaken.
No, she couldn't just stand by and watch this!
In her eyes, although Uika had been bewitched by Kamijou Mutsuki, it hadn't been long—there was still room to turn things around.
But if she did nothing and simply watched, maybe there really would be no going back!
How could she just stand there and watch Uika fall into the abyss?
The donut lady made her decision, her gaze gradually turning resolute.
Everything Uika was going through—she would be the one to end it!
"Uika, don't do it!"
With that thought, she directly pushed open the door, stepped in front of the Demon King, and shielded Uika behind her.
"Kamijou Demon King, let Uika go! If you want something, come at me instead!"
Seeing the donut lady suddenly appear, both people in the room silently formed question marks in their minds.
What is Mana doing?
Uika was utterly baffled by her friend's performance art.
"Come at you… meaning what, exactly?"
Kamijou Mutsuki, meanwhile, tried to clarify what this oversized donut was thinking.
"You, relying on your money and power,"
Since things had already come to this point, the donut lady laid it all out.
"You recklessly toy with Uika, making her satisfy all your strange fetishes."
Good grief, when did he ever do that? Revising history, are we?
"You even used various methods to make Uika sink into desire…"
This donut sure knows a lot—yellow butter cheese flavor?
As she spoke, the donut lady felt a surge of grief and indignation.
"…What exactly do you take Uika for?"
A priceless treasure, sis!
Kamijou Mutsuki was slightly worried the girl in front of him might suddenly pull out a donut and beat him into 1500 pieces.
"…Anyway, stop making moves on Uika."
But clearly, the donut lady didn't actually dare to go all out against him.
"If you have desires, vent them on Mana instead!"
The girl spread her arms wide, her face resolute, looking like a martyr ready for sacrifice.
"Is there a possibility—"
Kamijou Mutsuki smiled at the girl before him.
"Just a possibility—"
"Why should I listen to you?"
"It doesn't matter, I'm equally X for both of you anyway!"
"Eh?"
The donut lady fell silent.
Right… why would Kamijou Mutsuki agree to swap with her in the first place?
Which meant that not only had she failed to save Uika, she had practically delivered herself to the door?
What kind of X-rated anime plot was this?!
"Uika, run! I'll hold him off!"
The donut lady tried to make up for her mistake, but when she turned her head, she found her friend staring at her with a dark expression.
She had just opened her mouth to say something when Uika directly grabbed her cheeks.
"Toy with me, huh?"
"Strange fetishes, huh?"
"Sink into desire, huh?"
"What exactly is going on inside your head?!"
Uika kneaded the donut lady's cheeks as she spoke.
Recalling what her friend had just said, the girl felt her face burn with embarrassment.
Just what had Mana experienced to come up with such an outrageous misunderstanding?
"Sink into desire"…
What did she take her for, the heroine of an X-rated show?
This partner was unacceptable!
The more she thought about it, the more ashamed and indignant she felt, and the more forceful her hands became.
"Uwaaa…"
The donut lady, teary-eyed, endured her friend's merciless kneading.
Uika, why are you attacking me? Have you really fallen that far?
Over on Uika's side, perhaps feeling that the lesson had been sufficient, she finally let go of the donut lady.
"Alright, Mana."
Uika sighed and explained helplessly to her friend,
"Why did you even get that kind of misunderstanding? Do I really look like something happened between me and the boss?"
…Now that she mentioned it, that did seem true!
Hearing Uika's words, the donut lady gradually regained her rationality.
She looked around and noticed that the surroundings were neat and tidy—not like a battlefield at all.
Kamijou Mutsuki and Uika were both fully dressed as well, not looking like anything had happened.
After Uika's explanation, Mana finally realized that she had misunderstood the situation.
Her cheeks flushed bright red—transforming from a milk donut into a strawberry donut in an instant.
I want to die…
Even being eaten in one bite would be fine. Right now, she genuinely wished she could just turn into an actual donut.
"So Uika is still pure? She hasn't been led astray by desire?"
Compared to her own embarrassment, she cared far more about her partner's condition.
Her Uika was still pure and pristine—how wonderful!
"I think you're the one who wants to experience being led astray by desire, huh?"
Uika had already calmed down, but the donut lady's words immediately darkened her expression again.
Without hesitation, she reached out, grabbed the girl, and pushed her toward Kamijou Mutsuki.
"Please enjoy, Boss."
As she said this, Uika even gave him a playful wink.
Who would have thought the "great" Uika Misumi had such a mischievous, sly side?
"Eh—ehhh?!"
Feeling herself being pushed forward, the donut lady instantly began struggling.
"Uika, you can't—"
Gulp.
"…You can't!"
The girl let out a tragic cry.
But when her resistance proved useless, she could only resign herself.
Good news: Uika is pure.
Bad news: She's about to lose her own purity!
Was she really going to become an adult today?
The donut lady couldn't help sneaking a glance at Kamijou Mutsuki. She had to admit—he was indeed handsome, very much her type…
Wait, Mana, what are you thinking?!
"You three… what are you doing?"
At that moment, a cool, indifferent voice suddenly rang out.
Uika looked up and discovered that Mutsuki's fiancée had somehow been standing to the side, watching them expressionlessly.
"Miss Mutsuki—"
Seeing herself pushing the donut lady toward Kamijou Mutsuki, Uika jolted as if electrocuted and quickly let go, her expression turning awkward.
After all, the person in front of her was Kamijou Mutsuki's fiancée.
Even if it had just been a joke, it was undeniably rude from her perspective.
"We were just—"
However, the fiancée didn't seem interested in hearing any explanation. She stepped forward, pressed a hand onto Kamijou Mutsuki's shoulder, and then—
Uika: !
Mana: !
She actually did it right in front of them?!
Watching her boldly pull Kamijou Mutsuki into a deep kiss before their very eyes, both Uika and Mana flushed instantly.
They had never seen something so intense up close.
Was this really something they were allowed to watch for free?
And wasn't that kiss a bit too serious?
Her kiss was gentle, yet passionate—so much so that faint, intimate sounds could be heard, enough to make one's knees go weak.
Were they just being treated like air?
Were they part of this play too?
In the donut lady's heart, Kamijou Mutsuki's rank instantly returned to that of Demon King.
As for the fact that the fiancée had initiated it…
If she was acting like that, wasn't it because of him?
Don't tell her that in this department, Kamijou Mutsuki was always the passive one?
As if!
In the end, without saying a single word, the fiancée managed to send both girls fleeing in utter panic.
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