"Wa-Wait!! Diana…? No, hold on! Think about this! I already have three fiancées!"

I shouted at Diana, who was staring at the statue with a look of intense desire in her eyes. She blinked, as if snapping out of it, and looked at me with her cheeks flushed. She slapped both sides of her face, trying to shake herself back to reality.

"Of-of course! I-I’ve completely let go of the idea of a female Ken! Don’t get the wrong idea, alright?!"

"…You’re pretty flustered for someone who’s supposedly over it."

"Eek!"

Her face turning even redder, Diana kicked the barrier …