At that moment, Kars, acting on the habit developed with Patchouli, was in a semiconscious state. Seeing Remilia approach him in his grogginess, he subconsciously leaned in and kissed her.
Remilia was mentally stunned by the assault, and when the stimulation on her chest made her try to open her mouth to make a sound, she could only emit muffled noises because her mouth was already sealed. The feeling of something slipping into her mouth made her eyes widen slightly.
This situation caused Remilia's brain to instantly overheat and overload. She was unable to stop Kars's actions and her body began to lose strength. Therefore, aside from a faint sound, she couldn't do anything. She silently endured what Kars was doing to her, experiencing a sensation unlike any other.
Finally, having endured intense embarrassment, Remilia started gasping for breath when Kars's lips separated from hers. Due to her side-lying posture, a significant amount of saliva drooled from the corner of her mouth. However, Remilia couldn't care less about that now. Her mind was in complete disarray, and recalling what Kars had just done to her made it impossible for her to think clearly.
Looking at Kars, who was still sleeping soundly and comfortably, she felt an impulse to wake him up with a slap, but the hand she extended only lightly pinched his cheek and then dropped back down without any force.
"That brat! Does he do things like that in his sleep, too!" Remilia's face was still burning. Not only did he kiss her, but he also went further by slipping his tongue into her mouth, which was completely unexpected.
Subconsciously licking her lips, Remilia shook her head, trying to throw everything that had just happened out of her mind. But the more she tried to forget, the harder it became. The humiliation of the kiss and the stimulation of the kneading were too intense. Having just experienced it, it was impossible to forget. Trying to forget the deeply impressed memory only made her remember it more clearly.
At the same time, remembering the sensation, Remilia found that her body felt weak again. The strange behavior of her body was also a great distress to her, but she couldn't think of a solution.
"I should just rest for now." After everything that happened, Remilia was also a little sleepy, so she decided to go to sleep. But as she closed her eyes, the previous scene replayed in her mind, causing her a lot of trouble. Eventually, however, she fell into a deep sleep.
Kars woke up the next day as usual, completely unaware of his actions last night. He resumed his normal daily routine, which seemed no different from usual. However, he later noticed that Remilia, who woke up after him, was looking at him strangely.
Remilia: (｡•ˇ‸ˇ•｡)
First, she would suddenly blush without warning, and then she would look annoyed, sniff, and turn her head away. This deeply puzzled him. He didn't understand what was wrong; she had suddenly started acting like this, and he couldn't recall doing anything to upset her. He felt very troubled, trying to figure out the reason.
"Sakuya, what's wrong with my Little Auntie? She seems really strange today." Kars sought out Sakuya, asking her if she knew anything. But Sakuya was clueless. The only thing she found slightly unusual was that when the Mistress woke up, she suddenly rolled around in bed, and then got up with a flushed face, slightly fuming. Other than that, nothing seemed amiss.
"I'm sorry, Young Master Kars, I don't know what's going on either."
"I see." Kars glanced at Remilia again, only to find her looking at him. But she quickly sniffed and turned her head away again.
"Kars, you will be staying with Patchouli again for a while." Yesterday's events made it hard for Remilia to face Kars. Although he didn't know what happened, she remembered clearly, and just looking at Kars made her think of it, which gave her a strange, uncomfortable feeling. Therefore, she decided to temporarily stop sleeping with Kars until she felt better.
This sudden decision by Remilia stunned both Kars and Flandre, especially Flandre, who didn't understand why her sister was sending Kars back to Patchouli's room again.
"Sister, why are you sending Kars back to Patchouli's place?" Flandre asked, confused. Their secret hadn't been discovered, so why would Kars need to go to Patchouli's?
"There's no why. I just suddenly felt like it. Don't talk about it; it's decided." Remilia's answer made no sense to Flandre; it seemed like she was deliberately doing this. But Flandre and Kars had no choice but to accept her decision.
"So, Patchouli, I'll be sleeping with you again." Kars explained the situation. Although Patchouli didn't understand why, it didn't affect her good mood at all. This was excellent news for her, and she quite hoped Remilia would do this often.
"I have absolutely no problem with that. You can sleep here whenever you like." Patchouli replied with a hint of cheerfulness, also telling Kars that he was welcome to sleep in her room anytime in the future.
"Okay." Kars was still mostly thinking about Remilia's problem. He still couldn't understand his Little Auntie's strange behavior.
Patchouli, seeing Kars's troubled expression, comforted him. "It's alright. There's no need to worry about such a small matter. You know your Little Auntie's personality; she'll be fine after a while, so don't stress over it."
"You're right." Hearing Patchouli say that, Kars felt she was probably right. Furthermore, although his Little Auntie seemed to be throwing a small tantrum, she didn't seem genuinely angry, so everything should be fine after a while. With this thought, Kars stopped worrying about the issue.
"Now, let's talk about our business, Kars." Facing Patchouli, whose face was now slightly flushed, Kars understood what she meant. His gaze drifted to the side, and he silently nodded.