Such a player, such a system. 2

Once in the bathroom, Amelia was standing with Isaac, near the WC, in silence.

"What are you waiting for? I'm in a hurry there!"

"Don't distract me! I have to prepare myself mentally." With blush cheeks like tomatoes, Amelia retorts these words, embarrassed like never before.

-Smirk.

A wild smile embellished Isaac's face when he saw her extreme embarrassment state.

'Would she be a virgin?'

|No, snow elves have cultures that force them to attend rituals of deflowering each of them once they mature.|

'...Are you serious?'

|Absolutely.|

'I see. - by the way, didn't you supposed to remain silent in this kind of intimate moment?'

|Intime? Heh, it's up to me to judge whether it is or not.|

'...It doesn't matter.' Knowing that this was not the time, Isaac made the conversation as short as possible, to better focus on the protagonist of the moment.