Kays Translations
Just another Isekai Lover~
Chapter 194: The Approaching Breasts…!?
“I’m sorry… It seems I got a bit groggy after going to the bathroom…”
Yuri, now fully awake, sat on the bed and offered a sincere apology.
Earlier, Yuri had mumbled the classic sleep-talk line, ‘I can’t eat anymore,’ but it seemed the reason she climbed into bed was equally clichéd.
“I apparently hugged you unconsciously… I’m sorry, please forgive me.”
“…Yeah, sure.”
Rest, trying his best to maintain his composure, averted his gaze from the clearly apologetic Yuri.
He had noticed it back when they lived in the cottage: Yuri had a habit of undressing in her sleep.
By the time she woke up, her nightwear would often be discarded, leaving her underwear in disarray and exposing her chest or rear in quite a bold fashion.
(Seriously… A lucky pervert scenario first thing in the morning? What kind of rom-com protagonist am I supposed to be?)
It was hard to blame Rest for the thought. He’d reincarnated into a fantasy world, yet here he was, encountering an event straight out of a completely different genre.
That said, Rest had been through enough turmoil to keep his head in such situations.
The sight of a familiar girl half-dressed wasn’t enough to completely fluster him.
Keeping as calm as possible, he reached down and picked up the clothing that had fallen from the bed.
“Well, I’ll accept your apology. Just be more careful from now on.”
“…I’m sorry.”
“For now, just put on some clothes. If you don’t hurry, breakfast is going to—”
“Excuse me! Are you awake yet?”
The door suddenly opened, and a staff member from the inn walked in.
It wasn’t the same person from yesterday but a young female attendant instead.
“I’ve brought your breakfa—hiiii!?”
The staff member, pushing a cart into the room, froze in shock at the sight of the two on the bed.
“I-I-I-I’m so sorry!”
With a panicked cry, she bolted from the room.
Yet another trope-like event had unfolded.
Rest let out a deep sigh, still in the act of handing Yuri her clothes.
“Well, it looks like breakfast has arrived. Now, let’s get dressed.”
“Pfft!”
Rest’s ordeal was far from over.
Yuri, who had been apologizing just moments ago, began taking off her underwear.
She lifted her bra with a casual “heave-ho,” her breasts spilling free.
Before Rest could look away, the sight of a pink peak burned itself into his retinas.
(Wh-what did I do to deserve this!? Is this punishment? Or… is it a reward for all my hard work in the frontier!?”)
“W-why are you taking your clothes off!? I told you to put clothes on!”
“Well, my underwear was all sweaty. I am a girl, you know. I don’t want to sit around smelling bad in front of a guy.”
“A girl doesn’t take her clothes off in front of a guy in the first place!”
Rest raised his voice in protest.
Was he the one in the wrong here? Yuri, utterly unfazed, continued undressing.
As Rest turned his face away, the sound of rustling clothes filled the room.
Since she’d already removed her top, did that mean she was taking off her underwear now?
Faced with an unprecedented situation, Rest’s imagination began running wild.
“Well, I’m all dressed now. Let’s have breakfast, shall we?”
After finishing changing, Yuri smiled brightly as she brought the wagon left behind by the staff into the room and arranged the dishes on the table.
“Ah, this looks delicious. You’re going to eat too, right, Rest?”
“…Yeah, I’ll eat.”
Rest replied in a tone that sounded almost defeated, a sense of frustration simmering within him.
(Why do I feel like I’m the one who lost here…? If anything, I should be the one winning, right?)
Not that it was a matter of winning or losing.
After all, Rest had seen Yuri practically naked, which should make him the victor in this situation.
And yet… seeing Yuri’s carefree expression made him feel like he was the one who’d been outdone.
“I’ll make us some tea. Primula taught me how.”
“… … …”
As Yuri cheerfully smiled, Rest shot her a half-lidded glare, silently fuming in frustration.