“What the hell are you doing here, Your Highness?”

   I stopped by the library and made my way to where Laura was supposed to be, and as expected, she was there, alone and leisurely flipping through a book, with all around her stiffening.

   Everyone else seemed to have trouble breathing with the crown prince around.

   “What are you doing. You can't tell, she's reading a book.”

    “I'm sure there are plenty of places to read, even if it's not in public.”

   “Unfortunately, I don't have a good place to curl up.”

   “Are you planning to wring the librarian's neck?”

    “Just kidding, don't worry.”

   Laura smirked, closed her book, and pushed herself up. The people around her were begging me with their eyes to take her away quickly.

   “I heard you called for me.”

   “I heard you correctly. I called you because I have something to find.”

    “What did you say you were looking for?”

    “You'll see when you come.”

   Laura strode briskly through the stacks, the book she'd been reading at her side, and I followed, glancing back to where she'd been a moment ago.

   I could see the stiffened students breathe a sigh of relief and slowly find their seats, not even touching Laura's own.

   We walked a long way inside. The number of bookshelves was enormous for the size of the building. We passed more than two dozen bookshelves with hundreds of books, and there were still as many as we had passed.

   If this was just one floor, one side of the street, I couldn't imagine the amount of books stored in the entire building.

   “This is it.”

   Laura stopped behind a bookcase in the far corner by a pillar and slid a book back into the empty space.

   “You know what it is, Mira?”

    “I don't know. Probably not.”

   I looked around to make sure no one else was around, and then spoke back.

   “Bookshelves in this world are basically enchanted. They won't budge unless a person or two puts their weight on them and pushes and pulls.”

   “Well, if they can, they should, right? If this thing falls over, it'll take months to clean up.”

   “It's also a surprisingly secretive place, with people flocking to the popular corners, but not a single person stopping by the unpopular ones all day.”

   Hearing that, Laura looked at the numbered shelf she was leaning against, the one labeled 'Demon History Novels'. In a world at war with demons, novels with demons as the main characters would not be popular.

   The author would be hunted down as a traitor who was in league with the demons, and the work would be considered unorthodox and destroyed. Especially after the succubus incident a few months ago.

   “That's one thing, but why all of a sudden?”

   “Taken together, don't you get the feeling that these characteristics are similar to the movie theater where Priscilla and you enjoyed your date?”

    “.......”

   At this point, I'm starting to get a sense of his intentions. He didn't just want a private conversation; he wanted something more.

    “Seriously, in a place like this?”

   Laura flashed me a cold smile in response to my question. She smiled coldly at my question, as if I'd sensed what she was about to do.

    “I'm afraid I won't be able to answer that question, because I have to go find the book. Wait a moment.”

   Laura's body made a half-turn. Her back, which had been leaning against the bookshelf, turned toward me.

   Her body slowly lowered. Her hips dropped back, and when she lifted her upper torso slightly, her waist concaved and curved gracefully.

   It's the posture of a horse looking for a book, but never intending to find it. As proof, his head is half turned, looking at me from behind.

   Unless he could move his eyes separately like a chameleon, he wouldn't be able to see the book in the first place.

    “Hmmm. I still can't see it, maybe it's a little lower down.”

   Laura bent down a little lower. Naturally, her ass stuck out a little further toward me.

   Perhaps to emphasize her androgynous appeal, Laura's pants were designed to be very tight compared to the pants of the other boys. This is despite the fact that the form of pants in general is by no means flattering.

   Just compare it to me right now. Whereas my pants fit like a pair of regular jeans, Laura's were more like skinny jeans or exaggerated leggings.

   What would happen if she bent over while wearing those pants?

   “Uhm...... is this the place?”

 His hips were accentuated, his pants tugged downward, revealing his Y-shaped hipbones. The school uniform coat, which was supposed to protect her from exposure, had long since been pulled up.

   Underwear peeked out from under the indentation line that naturally follows the spine.......

    The underwear is......?

    “.......”

   My butt was about a quarter of the way out, which is obviously where the underwear line should be, but I couldn't see anything. Laura, noticing my puzzled expression, giggled and chuckled.

   “I see, you forgot to wear underwear today. It's a good thing you're wearing pants. A skirt would have been a disaster.”

   He really meant it.

   I rolled my eyes. One in a movie theater and one in a library. Why would she be so desperate to do that in public, and why would she be so desperate to not be able to do that in public. I didn't understand.

   I'd rather be Priscilla than Laura. In a movie theater, you can tell when someone's coming in, the noise drowns out all the other sounds, and it's dark everywhere.

   But a library?

   People can come in and out at any time, and even though I chose the most secluded spot, it's not like people don't come in at all, and you have to listen much more closely to footsteps because it's a library.

   On the other hand, the moment any sound leaked out, it was over. Even I'm not ironclad enough to recognize an approach while I'm doing it.

    “Hmmm...... I can't see it.”

   But Laura didn't seem to mind that little problem at all, in fact, she was thrusting her ass toward me as if it made it all the better.

   The hipbone against my shaft began to move obscenely. The hipbone that met my shaft began to move lewdly. I tried to pull back, but my back was against the wall. There was no more room to move back.

   All the while, it swelled even more. Finally, it stopped between Laura's legs, at her pussy. A meaningful smile appeared on her face.

   “Oh no. Your ass must have gotten caught on something. This is why I can't find my book. What a problem.” 

    “......?”

   Laura laughed and gripped the bookshelf with her hand, causing her lower back to arch slightly as I barely managed to contain myself with the thought of not going to the library.

   His irritated liver swelled to full size. It was almost as if it had protruded between her thighs and out in front of her.

   “I'll use my body to save you from further embarrassment.”

   Squirm, the lower half of his body reacted the loudest it had ever done. There was no more holding back. His glans seemed to be pulsating, trying to burst through his pants.

   His eyes were spinning. After a long moment of tugging between reason and instinct, he finally touched his hand to his exposed iliac crest, and Laura smiled a smile of conversion. Oof, her hips pressed even closer to his lower abdomen.

   “You're not going to use ...... soundproofing magic, are you?”

    “Of course not, or we wouldn't be here in the first place.”

   I asked just in case, but it was me. I feel guilty, so I try to cater to their tastes as much as possible, but catering and understanding are two different things.

    “Can you stand the sound?”@@novelbin@@

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