The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines-Chapter 270: [Side Story] Laura De Charles Louerg - White Night (2)

Chapter 270: [Side Story] Laura De Charles Louerg - White Night (2)

The crude sculpted boat that had been traveling on the rails for a long time comes to a stop.

Perhaps because they had been moving for more than half a day, the continent hanging on the horizon was quite clearly visible.

“Laura.”

And when Ferzen, showing signs of magic power exhaustion, calls her in a tired voice, Laura quickly takes over the control of Isabel.

In the process, the rails made of ice and the sculpted boat on top naturally lose their shape and try to scatter, returning to their original magic power, but…

Sizzle──!

Laura skillfully interferes with the scattering of magic powers and creates a round-shaped Igloo.

Fortunately, the water current wasn’t going against them,

Looking at the completed circular house, Ferzen takes out a temporary bed from his subspace, fixes the support, and then takes out simple ingredients and cooking utensils.

“I, I’ll… d, do it…”

Adding that he should sit and rest, Laura lights a fire through Isabel, puts the pre-prepared ingredients in a pot, and appropriately mixes water and milk to make vegetable soup.

The sight of her squatting and concentrating on seasoning.

It looked so domestic that Ferzen stroked her snow-white hair with a faint smile.

Afterwards, about 20 minutes passed.

As Laura hands him a bowl of quite appetizing vegetable soup, Ferzen lightly takes a spoonful to taste it and…

“It’s delicious.”

He utters a pure evaluation without any special figures of speech.

With a somehow proud expression, Laura sits next to Ferzen as they enjoy their dinner.

After filling their stomachs and finishing the cleanup together, Laura lays Ferzen comfortably on the temporary bed.

Ferzen was currently experiencing slight mana exhaustion, and with a full belly on top of that, it was natural that some drowsiness rushed in.

Besides, Laura’s hand gently stroking his hair was a pretty good lullaby, so he naturally closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation.

When he touches his own hair, he feels no emotion at all.

But when someone does it, he feels at ease.

Perhaps he was already used to the ministrations of his women.

Feeling somewhat lonely, Ferzen dragged Laura into his gentle embrace.

Due to her petite size, she fit just right in his arms.

Pleased with her warmth, Ferzen buries his face in her nape, gently biting the soft flesh.

“Eek…”

At that, Laura trembles and lets out a cute moan.

Soon, a large hand digs into her thick winter robe.

While flustered, Laura didn’t resist.

She was well aware of Ferzen’s preference for breasts.

They say it’s a tendency that appears in men with severe affection deficiency…

Sometimes making her feel submissive as a female, and other times occasionally evoking maternal love, Laura inwardly smirked at Ferzen’s behavior.

The moment she expresses this thought outwardly, Ferzen would treat her more sadistically.

He’s the one showing a childlike side…

Why does he growl as if his pride is hurt when that point is pointed out?

Does he think they would look down on him?

“……”

As Laura was exploring Ferzen’s psychology, she noticed his regular breathing as he had fallen asleep at some point. She lay straight and looked up at the sky through the hole in the ceiling.

Despite being late at night, the night sky was as bright as early evening.

Looking at that beautiful sight, it certainly seemed true that the white night phenomenon occurs in this area.

The utopia that all of Genova’s bloodline yearned for.

Clearly having it in front of her eyes, but unable to simply rejoice, Laura looked at Isabel, her past self.

If it were you…

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What choice would she make?

Well, it might be a meaningless question.

Her past self had no experience of loving a man as a woman.

Despite having a near-perfect synchronization with Isabel, they were fundamentally different people now.

“Ah…”

Lost in deep thought, Laura was perplexed by the sudden tingling sensation in her lower abdomen.

A clear urge to urinate came from the small Igloo floating on the vast sea.

Still, she couldn’t just lie like this, so she carefully removed Ferzen’s large hand and got off the temporary bed.

Then, through Isabel, she transformed the wall structure of the Igloo to create a small path stretching out and slowly walked along it.

Unlike Ferzen, she couldn’t perform the act of embedding concepts into materials converted from magic power, so if she made a mistake, she would slip and fall into the cold seawater.

Soon at the end of the precarious footing.

Standing there, Laura gathered up her skirt, pulled down the panties she was wearing, and squatted down, tightly grasping the handle she had made on the floor.

Eek!

The cold sea breeze hitting her exposed white buttocks.

Even though the urge to urinate was clear, her tense body instead made her pink vulva and anus tightly contract.

But wanting to quickly finish this business, Laura put strength into her lower abdomen and…

Trickle!

Because of that, a naughty and embarrassing sound rang out very loudly.

Fortunately, the sound of the waves immediately buried that noise, but Laura’s face, flushed with shame, turned red up to her earlobes.

Having finished her business, Laura hurriedly stood up from her spot and pulled up her panties.

Right after, she tried to take a step, but…

“…?”

Hearing a tinnitus that sounded like a bird’s chirping being torn apart, she gently turned her head back.

Splash──!

A beautiful pod of white dolphins swimming in an arc as if performing acrobatics.

Even though her mental age had already passed forty, perhaps because of her young body being accustomed to it for a long time, Laura unknowingly felt a fondness for their cute appearance.

The dolphins, also full of curiosity, approach closely while letting out their unique cries, but…

Splash!

“Ah…!”

As soon as they got closer, the dolphins turned around slapping the water with their tails, disappearing without a trace.

“How, how dare they…”

Laura couldn’t help but feel insulted by being pranked.

Shaking all over, Laura strode into the Igloo, but…

“Ah.”

There to greet her were Ferzen’s red eyes, wide open.

“Did, did you see?”

“I did see.”

Laura knew well that Ferzen’s eyesight was poor, so at that much distance, he wouldn’t have seen properly anyway.

Nevertheless, the rising embarrassment mixed a “hic…” crying tone into her breath.

Ferzen couldn’t quite understand Laura showing such a reaction to this degree when she shows him even more unsightly appearances when they have sex…

But his body, tamed through bonding with his wives, skillfully reached out both hands to hug her and soothingly patted her delicate back as if to comfort her.

Unable to fall into deep sleep due to seasickness, Ferzen had woken up not long after Laura left his embrace, so fatigue still lingered…

But it was also awkward to fall back asleep, so when he checked the time, it was 3 AM.

His magic power had also recovered sufficiently, so Ferzen took Isabel’s reins, and once again spread out an ice rail to board a small iceboat together with Laura.

“You, you should rest a bit more…”

“It’s enough. The current has already narrowed the distance considerably anyway. We should arrive in three or four hours.”

Seating Laura’s small body between his legs and hugging her, Ferzen commanded Isabel, summoning a strong gust of wind behind them.

Then the ice boat, moving at a considerably fast speed, began to sprint steeply over the vast sea once more.

How much time passed like that?

Although it was a sufficiently bright night, the sky brightening much more clearly indicated that morning was coming.

“Isn’t it pretty?”

“……”

Laura’s gaze was captivated by the aurora, coloring the sky which she could observe sporadically in polar regions for the first time in her life.

“It’s an astronomical phenomenon that occurs when solar winds trapped in the magnetic field at the poles rub against particles in the atmosphere. The technical term is aurora.”

“Aurora…”

“Rosenberg is the land of culture and art. If you have a talent for painting, wouldn’t it be nice to capture this scene and send it to your parents?”

Laura flinched at Ferzen’s words, as she was completely entranced by the aurora dancing in the sky.

A journey in search of the midnight sun.

Ferzen’s words indicated his belief that she would be returning with him.

Yet, his words weren’t unpleasant.

It felt like someone was gripping her wrists, guiding her while she remained hesitant before the crossroads of her destiny.

Translator's Note

백야(白夜) is the term used by the Author in the title of this chapter.

백야 - means midnight sun.

白夜 - White Night.

They are basically the same ish thing.

So, depending on the raws, both Midnight Sun and White night will be used.