Ga—
To be honest, Layla didn’t want to believe the thoughts swirling in her mind at all; she didn’t even want to think seriously about this matter.
But the more she tried to avoid it, the more anxious she became, as if she were deliberately running away from some reality.
But, but, no, that’s impossible!
Keti, Keti is a boy! Even if his looks are quite delicate and he definitely has a knack for cross-dressing, Layla still didn’t think such a petite girl could be Keti disguised as a girl!
Putting everything else aside, that impressive chest and such a petite frame—there’s simply no way cross-dressing could achieve that, and Keti didn’t know any bone-shrinking techniques.
So, that little white-haired… that little white-haired loli, there was no doubt she was a girl! And her own Keti is a boy—there’s no way those two could be the same person!
But… but—
This still didn’t explain why the white-haired girl used Keti’s name to enroll in the school!
And looking more closely at the employment registration, the silver-haired beauty’s enrollment date was only a couple of days after Keti left the party.
More importantly, this record showed… her profession was alchemist, her magic aptitude was D, her birthday…were all exactly the same as Keti’s!
No… no, this was getting a little weird. Even so, it was only because the priestess had made a note of Keti’s birthday, planning to prepare a gift for him. She hadn’t expected it to come in handy like this.
The same year… the same month… the same day of birth?!
The purple-haired, jellyfish-headed big sister’s mouth hung open in astonishment, and she immediately fell into deep thought.
This situation really was a little complicated—how could there be such a coincidence in this world?
Same profession, same aptitude, same age, same birthday…
And, it seemed that wasn’t even all the similarities! Keti’s hair was silver-gray—a color that was extremely rare—but… that white-haired girl also had long silver-gray hair!
Now that she thought about it, the evidence just kept piling up, and the priestess was sweating nervously.
Especially… remembering that when she’d caught her at the very start tonight, the girl had immediately called her by name.
At first, the priestess had assumed Keti had simply told her, but now that she thought about it, that couldn’t be right.
Just hearing a description—could someone really recognize a person they’d never met before at a glance?
Especially in such a chaotic situation, to recognize her right away…
It was almost as if—
She was very familiar with her…
Hiss—
At this point, Layla couldn’t hold back any longer. Next to her, Sylvia seemed to have thought of something as well. After a while, the elven girl pulled the priestess aside and asked softly,
“Layla… do you know of any magic that can turn someone into a girl?”
“Huh… th-this… I don’t know, but, wait, are you suggesting…”
“Um… you—you must have thought of it too! That white-haired girl is not only so familiar with us, but also matches Keti’s traits too closely. Is this… really just a coincidence? What if… what if… she is Keti…?”
By the end, the elf girl’s voice was trembling. Layla herself seemed unwilling to accept this possibility either—mainly because…
If, if that silver-haired beauty really was Keti, then… then—
Earlier, back at the mall, the things she’d done with Sylvia… those were—
This, this…
In an instant, countless memories and imagined scenes replayed and filled the priestess’s mind: how they’d deliberately picked some sexy, suggestive outfits and made Keti try them on as if they were normal clothes, but…pushed Lynn into the fitting room, and then… from inside came the crisp sound of slapping and intermittent, heavy panting.
If—if that girl really was Keti, wouldn’t that mean…
She had personally handed her beloved Keti over to someone else, and… it was a man!
Th-this…
What on earth had she done—ahhhhh—!
***
On the other side, after being carried out all the way by her nemesis, Keti finally managed to stand upright again after a short rest.
Ugh… though there was still some faint pain down below, Keti was already used to it. Honestly, at this moment, treatment wasn’t the most important thing at all; the real issue was—Cover… cover up, ah!
Ugh—
After leaving the department store, Keti was still wearing that JK uniform from before—tight at the waist, fishnet stockings that oozed sensuality, and a provocative outfit overall, leaving the silver-haired beauty blushing all the way down the road.
More importantly, she still hadn’t put on any underwear underneath!
She clung closely to her nemesis mostly because she was afraid of accidentally exposing herself.
Even though there seemed to be no one on the street at night, the girl’s nerves were stretched taut, terrified that someone might suddenly appear and give her a weird look.
Her own… her pure reputation—sob, sob… it was all about to be ruined by this nemesis!
The girl could only silently pray: Don’t run into anyone she knows, don’t run into anyone from school—no colleagues, no students, don’t—
Praying so hard made Keti feel like she was shaving years off her life. Naturally, the silver-haired beauty harbored some resentment toward her nemesis.
After all, it was this guy who refused to let her change, making her go out dressed like this! Ugh…
Keti couldn’t resist anyway—she could barely stand, so she needed her nemesis’s help to walk—but… once they were outside, she realized just how suggestive her outfit was and immediately began to panic with shame.
“Ugh, why don’t we find a place to change first? Ahem… it doesn’t even have to be the clean set, I can just wear more layers or something, ugh…”
“Pfft, don’t be so nervous, little kitten… Relax, aside from me, I won’t let anyone else even have a chance to covet you~ Don’t be afraid, I’ve already called someone to pick us up… Oh~ here they are, little kitten”
“So, would my little kitten be willing to ride in my private carriage and let me escort you back to the teachers’ dorm~?”
Huh?
Why did that sound so strange?
Keti pouted silently, as if this person were so impressive!
And also… why did her nemesis act as though their doors were always open for him, as if it was his own home—how was that possible!
But… after a moment—well, fine, the silver-haired beauty finally chose to get into the carriage to avoid other people’s gazes.
“So, how’s the space inside~?”
Sitting in the carriage, looking out at the night-lit road, after a while, the silver-haired beauty took a deep breath, turned to her nemesis, snorted softly, and said,
“Yeah, yeah, Mr. Lynn, your carriage is simply wonderful. Is your family richer than the Ximon Family or something?”
“Sigh, if that’s the case, then why don’t you just tell me—what exactly was that idea you mentioned before, huh?”