Bab 119: Number One Fan

Rise gradually tightened his arm around Kamille as he breathed heavily. He snapped back to the present again, shaking off the bewilderment that Kamille's slight change brought to him. 

Their position and situation were not exactly an ideal place to be intimate, but both seemed not to care about that in the slightest. 

"We can't find a gate," Rise grumbled, setting them back to their topic moments ago, his voice a bit muffled.

This was truly so strange, considering that this world was so infested with gates. 

Kamille continued brushing Rise's hair, creating a languid air from the latter. He inhaled, breathing Rise's calming scent before he withdrew, meeting Rise's gaze. 

"Let's continue." 

Rise licked his lips, slightly distracted by Kamille's lips, which even had a slight split. He forced himself to avoid his gaze and looked around instead.