Vila and I continued talking in her private room.
“We really can’t leave the cursed armaments like this, can we?”
“Y-Yes, you’re right…”
“It would be better to transfer them to a place with tighter security, don’t you think?”
“Y-Yes, you’re right…”
“Vila?”
For a while now, her responses seem to be somewhere else…
Thinking that, I looked at her and…
“Ah…! Aaah!”
Vila quickly looked away, her face completely red.
She’s probably still embarrassed about the earlier kiss.
Well, I’m embarrassed too.
“I-I’m sorry, I got carried away and… and we ended up like this, right?”
Vila nervously waved her hands.
“I… I don’t want to misinterpret things or seem pushy… because I know that’s annoying, right, Sion…?”
“Eh? Eh?”
“I understand it wasn’t a confession of love…”
Vila lowered her head.
Her profile looks sad.
“N-No, that…”
I am at a loss for words.
But I must make myself clear at this moment.
“It wasn’t an impulsive kiss, it wasn’t about getting caught up in the moment or the situation.”
“Eh!”
“I wanted to trust you, and I thought that if I could open my heart more deeply with you, I would do so. That’s why, because at that moment… I was completely lost.”
“I… was lost too.”
Vila murmured softly.
“I wanted to get closer to you, Sion… and before I knew it, our faces were close… and we kissed…”
Vila said, blushing.
“Oh, this is so embarrassing… it was my first kiss…”
“Eh?”
“Was my first kiss wrong?”
Vila glanced at me.
“N-No, not at all… it was… beautiful.”
I said blushing.
“Kyaa!”
Vila was so embarrassed that she couldn’t utter a word.
“Oh, what a situation… I wanted to talk about how to handle the cursed armaments, but now… the atmosphere is completely different.”
