No strong opinions, and a second group forms

"Actually, I'm fine with it." Byleth shrugs. "I'm still new to this, so I'm not sure of my own tastes yet."

"So, you'd rather we grow it out, Master?" Dorothea asked curiously. Byleth shook his head. "I didn't say that - at this point it just makes each girl different. So keep going as you have been." He resumes kissing along Petra's body.

Sothis really wanted to get in there, but in a rare show of restraint, floated over to the two singers while she watched. "Can I play with you two? I'm so boooored~!"

Dorothea and Manuela looked at each other before shrugging, Dorothea then grabbing Sothis by the hair and dragging the genie's face to her crotch. Manuela took to diving her fingers to the possibly-divine being's pussy with an intense vigor. "So, how are the talks with Ingrid going?" Manuela asks casually with a smirk. She was certainly enjoying the fact she was getting her own form of '****' on Sothis. Every so often she'd wander into her class (usually through a wall) and massage her chest without permission, or else 'sample' one of the other students in her class. She wouldn't have minded it so much if it didn't make it such a challenge to keep a straight face.

"Oh excellent. I've brought up that there's a perfectly eligible bachelor in the Black Eagles to her, just the sort of man I approve of that could shut up her dad about her arranged marriage proposals." Dorothea nodded while Sothis licked her pussy. She'd also been snuck up on by the green haired genie a few times, though she usually just sits on her face to keep her from being too much trouble. She needed to ask if she could wish for an optional poker face like their Professors. "Obviously, I've been playing coy and not naming names~" She gave a playful wink. "But I think she's still got a small thing for Sylvain. Why else would she have been trying to straighten up for all these years?"

Manuela nodded, young oblivious love, ah that took her back. "We'll talk later, looks like the grand finale is about to begin~!" She cooed, looking back at Byleth and Petra, the former having pinned the latter against the wall.