Perhaps the man was too much of a gentleman; he didn't dare look down, constantly staring at the sky, and soon had his wallet completely drained.
"How disappointing," said the cat-eared one.
"There's barely any money in the wallet. Not even enough to buy a single dried fish," said the dog-eared one.
They must be Linia Tedeludia and Prusena Adelia, whom Doris mentioned earlier, right?
In this school, besides them, there probably aren't any other Beast People so brazen.
They turned around. Forget it; it's better to have minimal contact with them for now to avoid altering history.
Just as I turned to continue walking, I heard someone shouting behind me:
"Hey, you there, red-haired man, don't leave! Did you just stare at us, meow?"
"You were definitely getting turned on by Linia's butt, Nya!"
Ugh, what a hassle.
I turned back with a professional smile and said to the two Beast People ladies:
"I apologize. I thought someone over there was calling me, so I glanced over twice.
I certainly didn't interrupt your pleasant time; you can continue. I can pretend I didn't see anything."
Because I was facing them directly, my eyes inevitably drifted downward from their faces. Damn, are all Beast People naturally gifted? They truly are Ghislaine's nieces.
Those two watermelons looked exceptionally heavy. I really wanted to help them carry those things.
"So smelly…" said one.
"Is this red-haired man getting turned on by Prusena, meow?"
"Fuck, Nya!"
"Hey, little red-haired brat, you saw something as important as that. Aren't you going to offer some compensation, meow?"
I curled my lip disdainfully. These two still have that 'delinquent girl' vibe.
"What reaction am I supposed to have? You're exposing yourselves like that, and you don't even let me look? My eyes are attached to my own face; must I walk around with my eyes closed when I see you?"
"Looks like you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, meow."
"Teach him a lesson, Nya!"
The two of them started rolling up their sleeves, cracking their knuckles, preparing to give me a show of force.
I really didn't want to cause trouble, but things always found their way to me.
I raised both hands and grabbed each of their arms.
Perhaps they didn't react in time; they didn't dodge, just looked a bit stunned.
I immediately used my self-created Flight Magic, 'Invisible Wings,' and lifted them into the air.
I didn't block the strong wind up there. The moment I grabbed their arms, both of them clung tightly to my arms and wouldn't let go.
I felt the icy coolness of two watermelons on both hands. This was a truly rare and comfortable sensation.
"How is it? Do you still need me to give you some kind of compensation?" I deliberately shook my hands.
They shivered and held on even tighter.
The current position was one cat and one dog hanging on either side of my body, their legs clamped around my legs, holding my hands tightly to their chests.
"No need, meow! From now on, you are our boss, meow. You can look or touch whenever you want, meow. Please put us down, meow! I have a fear of heights and I'm about to wet myself, meow!"
The dog on the other side was even more terrified, unable to even speak. She didn't dare to look, burying her head in my arm, as if she had wiped all her tears onto my arm. The pants around her lower legs were also wet.
"Hmph, this is just a lesson. If I ever find you two extorting people in this school again, next time I'll drop you from this height.
I want to let you experience free flight. I also want to see if cats really have nine lives and can't be killed by falling."
After a controlled descent, both of them landed on the ground. Their legs were weak, and they immediately collapsed onto the ground, not daring to look up at me.
How boring. I couldn't be bothered to tease them further. I left without even acknowledging them.
When I got home, Eris and Ghislaine had already packed their luggage and were preparing to leave.
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