The Chosen One Was Me, Not You

125 – {The Girl I Love} 2

{The Girl I Love}

‘Are you going to wash?’

As Lilia watched Yuria go upstairs, it seemed that she was trying to wipe off some sweat before her dinner.

And Lilia, who saw what Theodore was doing in the kitchen, saw him taking out ingredients from the subspace and preparing them.

‘Theodore prepares meat dishes.’

Since she trained herself in swordsmanship, Yuria didn’t have the personality to choose food, but she had a pretty good appetite.

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No, it would be more accurate to say that she is just a glutton.

But considering the amount of time she trains in a day, she would have taken that much for granted.

With that thought in mind, Lilia went up to the second floor, and just then she caught sight of Yuria briefly washing her face at her sink.

Even the figure of her lightly wiping her sweat while washing her face was exuding demonic charm to understand why she was nicknamed the most beautiful woman in the Arkan Empire.

Seeing that, Lilia felt a bit grumpy.

‘I’ve never been envious of what her sister has… ‘

I heard that the other sisters are jealous of each other and sometimes fight, but Yuria and Lilia sisters have never had the experience of fighting with each other.

Yuria always loved her younger sister, Lilia, who was 6 years younger than herself, as her older sister, and she also liked her older sister quite a bit.

It had only been two years since she and YuRia had distanced themselves.

‘What if my older sister and I weren’t 6 years apart, but twins, so we were the same age, or at least 1 year apart?’

While Lilia was thinking about that, she looked at Yuria wiping herself dry with a towel.

“Sister.”

“Ah, Lilia.”

Her Looking at her kind smile, Lilia sensed her complex feelings for her.

She was a rival, but she was the second person he loved in the world.

She said that if she hadn’t loved Theodore herself, she would have no reason to feel her distance from him.

But she had something that neither she nor herself could concede.

“After dinner… Will you practice again?”

“Yes, I will.”

“Yes. Unni, I’ll support you and believe that you will win tomorrow’s match.”

Perhaps not expecting Lillia’s words, Yuria put on a slightly surprised expression for a moment, and then she smiled happily.

“Yes, Lilia. Can I hug you for a moment?”

Yuria’s eyes also contained a bit of earnestness.

“Yeah, good.”

When Lilia gave her permission, Yuria hugged her happily.

Lillia, whose face was buried between her sister’s voluptuous breasts due to her head slightly lowered, could not shake off the strength of her arms, and although it was an absurd imagination, in an instant she felt herself with this voluptuous and soft chest. I wondered if he was trying to suffocate me.

“I’m sorry, Lilia.”

And in that state, Yuria handed her apology to Lilia.

The voice behind her apology seemed a bit sad, but in reality she was feeling a bit sad.

“There’s nothing to be sorry about.”

Lilia felt that she regretted that Yuria couldn’t give up and that her sister, herself, had become a competitor. But it wasn’t her, Yuria’s fault.

‘It’s not even my fault.’

It wasn’t anyone’s fault, it was just the human mind that created this situation.

Lilia thought so and hugged YuRia.

Since she was still small, she couldn’t know for sure how she felt hugging YuRia, but she was already at an age where her functions as a woman were fully functioning.

In addition, she was tall enough to exceed 160cm, so it was possible to hug Yuria face to face.

Lilia raised her head and said.

“Your sister’s breasts are really disgustingly big.”

Her words from Lilia were a mixture of half joke and half sincerity.

“Yes, it’s a little uncomfortable.”

But she would actually be uncomfortable with Yuria.

Every time she wields her sword and fights, her swaying breasts do nothing to help in battle, but only get in the way.

If it had long hair, it would be possible to attack using unexpectedness, but it was difficult to use even the breasts for such a purpose.

“I often thought that it would be more comfortable if it was a little smaller…But now I’m used to it.”

If you listened to Yuria’s words, there would be many women who would burst into anger with her jealousy.

It was because Yuria’s breasts were overwhelming in size even for her younger sister Lilia, but they were so beautiful that they did not collapse because of their elasticity.

“Do you know that word is nasty?”

“Whoops, does that sound like it?”

When YuRia asked with her benevolent smile on her face, Lilia thought that her older sister’s face, smiling at her close range, was very pretty.

Perhaps her personality played a bigger role than her face in captivating Theodore, but it occurred to me that this appearance probably also played a significant role.

“Yes. But please know that she never really hated her sister.”

Lilia’s words, although she declared war (?), She also revealed her own mind that she had no bad feelings towards her.

“…Yeah, Lilia. I’ll remember.”

After her words, Lilia turned away from YuRia who untied her hug and immediately went downstairs without a word.

In the meantime, I saw Theodore putting various dishes on top of the table, even the dishes he had kept in a clean state in the subspace.

‘I can’t do that… ‘

Watching Theodore cook by herself, Lilia felt sorry for herself that she had no talent for cooking.

She cooks herself, and if she didn’t imagine that she would feed the people she loved, she would be lying.

‘Something else… It would be nice if I could be of any help to Theodore.’

And after a while, when YuRia came down, seeing Theodore and YuRia, Lilia realized that the two of them were so friendly and friendly that she had no place for herself to intervene.

It was her destiny as a girl in love to just watch by her side.

‘Still, it’s nice to see it like this.’

Lilia laughed, feeling a little bit happy just to be able to see Theodore’s face from such a close distance.

* * *

“Everyone is enjoying the heat of the tournament.”

The people of the Britannia Empire, who were expecting the quarterfinal match on Sunday, for a moment forgot about the truth about the chosen one and immersed themselves in the festival-like heat of the moment.

Indeed, who would win in the quarterfinals was the subject of most people’s conversations, and no matter where they went, they talked about the tournament.

“The winner is definitely Yuria Arsane, right?”

“Didn’t her chosen one say that she taught her fiancée directly, and Princess Yuria herself credited her victory by saying that she learned from the chosen one?”

“Are you still spending time together?”

“The next match is Princess Louise… How much can the princess do?”

As for the match, no one was predicting Princess Louise’s victory.

But Princess Louise had something more important than her victory.

“Even so, I have no desire to lose easily.”

Princess Louise also rose to the top of her second year magic faculty.

It was an achievement she had achieved through her own efforts, apart from her status as a princess, and she was proud of it.

She wanted to show that her efforts are not light by any means.

Before she knew it, she too was more serious about her tournament.

* * *

A man walking down the street muttered as he looked around.

“Hmm, as expected, the Britannia Empire’s imperial family’s plan ended up failing… But at least it was sorted out like this.”

The Thran Empire was also paying attention to this situation.

That’s why he dispatched himself as an informant.

I heard that William Artin, the chosen one who was promoted by the Britannia Empire, is a fake, and that now he only sees ugly faces, but then he suffered burns of unknown origin and became ugly.

And since he is now imprisoned in a psychiatric ward, I thought that he would never come out again.

“Helmint…everybody looks happy because they don’t know about it.”

As an informant for the Thran Empire, he had also heard information about Helminto in his home country.

This tournament in the Britannian Empire was like a festival, and it was a show to appeal to the public that the Britannian Empire was not hostile to the chosen one, but rather cooperated to some extent.

But in politics, originally, shows were important.

‘Do they know that they are only guaranteed safety by the fact that the Chosen One is staying here?’

As an informant of the Thran Empire, he heard of the terrible disaster caused by the Helmintos in the Thran Empire and smiled bitterly at the people of Britannia who were immersed in the crucible of enthusiasm without knowing anything.

The seemingly peaceful world was still in the process of approaching the crisis of the end, as the prophecy had warned.