Diary
Name: Alicia
I woke up in some inn’s bed. Yesterday was so chaotic I didn’t even have time to write, so now, on the morning of the third day, I’ll record what happened while it’s fresh.
First, I met Fei, went into the dungeon, and ran into some lunatic named Mordred. To prove myself and catch the killer, we scoured the city at night.
There, we encountered a complete madman—Kyle, some creepy psychopath. I was so scared I couldn’t move. I couldn’t do anything—not even think of running.
Fei fought in my place—no, he charged into battle. I was ashamed I could only watch. Then he shielded me, got his leg wounded, and lost his senses.
At that moment, I thought it was over. I regretted everything. If only I’d been stronger, more resilient like Fei… Maybe we could’ve fought together. But it was too late. The psychopath leered at me with the most twisted smile I’d ever seen.
I was terrified of what would happen next. I cried, despite vowing never to show weakness.
It’s over…
But that grim thought vanished the next second when Fei—still senseless—moved, slicing off the psychopath’s arms and gut. So much blood… I don’t want to remember. It was horrifying.
Wait, he was moving?! What about the whole “lost senses” thing?! And then Mordred showed up again, panting like some—
—That disgusting flea was screaming!
Fei kept swinging his sword, covered in blood, grinning with unfocused eyes…!! He left the strongest impression—seriously messed up. Terrifying. So terrifying it looped back around to being scary again.
I mean… I’ve only been here two days. Sure, I’ve got a knack for getting dragged into trouble, but isn’t this a bit too much for two days?! Fei’s been critically injured twice in a row…
And he acts like it’s nothing. If this is what a rookie looks like, how many more freaks are out there?! This city keeps getting scarier.
But… was Fei hurt because of me? He probably wasn’t thinking of protecting me, but he did get hurt shielding me… So it’s my fault.
I’m really sorry…
Also, I woke up in the morning to find naked Mordred clinging to Fei… What was that about?! I pretended to still be asleep and didn’t let on that I noticed, but… Are they like that?
They seemed familiar. Ex-boyfriend? Ex-girlfriend? Friends-with-benefits? Whatever. But Mordred’s clearly still hung up on him, while Fei acts completely indifferent… Maybe he was the one who ended things.
I woke up. My wounds didn’t hurt at all, and I was lying in an unfamiliar bed.
Alicia was asleep beside me. A bit cramped. And someone else was sleeping on top of me. A thin blanket covered them, so I couldn’t tell who it was.
I pulled it back—
Mordred, completely naked, was snoozing peacefully. When the blanket slipped, she opened her eyes, meeting my gaze.
“Oh my, Dear Fei… Good morning♪”
“…Did you carry me here?”
“Yes, that’s right♪ I brought you here and treated you♪”
“Went through a lot of trouble.”
“Not at all… Oh? Dear Fei, you do have a cute side♪ Are you looking away because you’re embarrassed?”
“Nothing worth staring at.”
“Fufu, is that so? A little peek wouldn’t hurt… You’re quite used to women, aren’t you? Seeing me like this and not even batting an eye…”
Morning wood and waking up next to naked girls? Basic protagonist stuff. Nothing to get worked up over.
Sure, she’s a beauty—even a dolphin would agree—so there’s some stirring in my heart… But showing it? Not my style.
“Whatever. Put some clothes on.”
“Yes, right away… Though I must confess, I can’t sleep unless I’m naked. I apologize if I made you uncomfortable.”
“Don’t care.”
Common issue. “Naked or I can’t sleep” syndrome. Classic. These types are everywhere—nothing to fuss over.
Morning wood and nudist sleepers tend to go hand in hand, so I figured she’d be like this from the start.
“Dear Fei, what are your plans today?”
“Dungeon.”
“As expected of you. Even after nearly dying yesterday, you’re still walking the path of carnage… How thrilling♪”
What is this lunatic saying…
“But do be careful. It seems another troublesome individual has arrived.”
“Got it.”
Hah… Must be my next event. As I thought that, Mordred started tracing my abs.
“Ahh… How tragic to part with these muscles.”
“Oi, let go.”
“Yes, yes, I will… Though I did make good use of them last night. I’ll cherish their warmth.”
What the hell is she talking about? Figures—Arthur’s associates are all weirdos. That guy yesterday even used the same swordsmanship as Arthur…
…Though Arthur’s skills were far beyond his.
Well, Mordred left, saying she had business… Time for me to hit the dungeon!! Day three—what’ll happen next? Can’t wait!!
Day one: A life-or-death battle with a lizardman.
Day two: Nearly died after a madman stole my senses.
Day three, don’t disappoint me!!
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[Day 3: Sewer Rats]
After dealing with naked Mordred, Fei sat up and threw on his coat. Mordred left, saying she had something to find, leaving Fei and Alicia alone.
Right on cue, Alicia stretched exaggeratedly, pretending she’d just woken up. No way she’d admit to seeing—or being seen noticing—Mordred clinging to him naked.
“Uhh… Oh, morning.”
“…Took you long enough.”
“Uh, uh—w-where’d she go? I was totally asleep, so I have no idea—”
“Said she had business.”
“O-oh? R-right…”
(Phew, no way he thinks I saw them naked and cuddling. What were they talking about, though? I panicked too much to listen… Exes, maybe?)
(…God, I’m dying to know. Not the steamy details, but… How’d they get together? What happened after? This is exactly why I’m sticking with him—gotta find out!)
She’s deep in thought. The reasons she currently wants to follow Fei are threefold: She’s terrified—so much so that he appears in her nightmares—and she wants to overcome that fear. He’s absurdly strong, and she wants to learn from him to grow stronger herself. She wants to spectate the romantic drama between Fei and Mordred.
Having never experienced love herself—only imagining it through romance novels—she’s never witnessed or felt real affection. To her, Fei and Mordred are fascinating subjects.
Just as she’s plotting to observe their dynamic, Fei steps ahead and moves to leave the room.
“W-Wait!”
“Why?”
“J-Just because! Give me—three minutes! Only three!”
She hurriedly tidies herself up and follows Fei out. Luckily, his expressionless patience lets her keep pace. As she trails him, she wonders where they’re going so early. Soon, Fei leads her to an empty training ground.
“Sword drills…?”
Without a word, Fei begins swinging his blade. The dawn light washes over them, sharpening their senses and syncing their internal clocks.
This is his daily routine. She watches, exhaling dramatically.
(This guy… does he always do this…?)
Her gaze lingers, inexplicably drawn to him—as if glimpsing the source of his strength.
(Weird… watching him makes me feel like I should push myself too.)
(Maybe I’ll train as well…?)
Just as she resolves to mimic him, a familiar, shrill voice rings out—one she’d been lowkey waiting for. She whips her head toward the sound.
There, with golden ponytail fluttering—
“Dear Fei~! To reunite so soon… it must be fate! ♪”
“…You again.”
“Must you be so cold? Even a maiden like me has feelings, you know~ sob.”
“…Could’ve fooled me.”
“Fufu, perhaps~ ♪ But seeing your morning training? Pure bliss! Joy overrides sorrow, as it should~ ♪”
(It’s happening!!! What’s next?!)
Her curiosity burns: What’s their relationship? Exes? How will this unfold?
“…Tch.”
“Fufu, watching you sweat and swing that sword like a demon? Exhilarating~ ♪ My heart races~ ♪”
“Didn’t ask.”
“Even your coldness is charming! I’d adore any treatment from you~ ♪”
(Whoa. Full-court press… How’s Fei gonna react?!)
“…I dislike chatterboxes like you.”
(Damn. Harsh! Couldn’t you soften the blow for an ex?)
“Maa~! Your bluntness is delightful too~ ♪”
(She’s… happy about that?! Is she a masochist?!)
Alicia looks at Mordred who seems to be happy. Mordred squirms, hands on flushed cheeks, even though he obviously rejected her.
despite Fei’s icy glare. Their eyes lock—and suddenly, she gently rests her body against his chest.
(Fast…! I could only see an afterimage…… No way. What kind of speed is that……? Mordred…… I knew it ever since the dungeon, but this guy is seriously strong…… Out of my league……)
“Fufu, as expected, Dear Fei’s chest is the best…… I want to make you my hugging pillow~”
“Get off.”
“Fufu, I had a feeling, but Dear Fei, you’re surprisingly sweet, aren’t you?”
“What? You’re calling me sweet?”
(Eek! Fei’s a little angry now! S-scary!)
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