Carb Sears (R) 498

Chapter 498 – Fate.

Paris stood blankly and looked at Usher and Manuel. Because after saving Pirika, he watched until the end to see Usher captured.

‘Why?’

Surprisingly, the face of Usher that was revealed from the broken helmet was a handsome young man of his own age who could easily be mistaken for a woman.

‘Why?’

So it was difficult to understand. She couldn’t understand. Manuel was a veteran who did his best on the battlefield even when dragons invaded Pasiphenia.

I couldn’t believe that the knight who had reached the top position with the best skills and the knight who now seemed to be barely his age were equal in number.

Compared to that, how do you feel about yourself?

Paris was clearly a young man from a wealthy family. He said, ‘Except for the house, I’m a bastard with nothing to see.’ Now, as the head of the family, he was in a position where he had to rule over the family. ‘A parasite that crawled like a bug and took over the place of the annihilated main family.’

Following his family’s tradition, he became a knight. ‘A parachute that passed by lowering the screening standards as low as possible.’ I was confident that one day I would become strong enough to even aim for the position of knight commander. ‘Because the standards can be lowered anyway.’

In the end, Usher was captured by other knights as if he no longer had the strength to fight after the battle with Manuel, but none of the knights who restrained him treated him carelessly.

Rather, like Manuel, who was injured and was treated urgently. He was carefully escorted with reverential hands as if treating a distinguished guest, and even on his way to the prison, his steps were nothing short of confident.

“”…””

Paris gritted his teeth and clenched his fist at the sight of Usher passing by without noticing even though he must have bumped into him on the way.

‘How can you be so confident when you have to crawl on the ground?’

Even though he was qualified as a knight, he had never received such respect from the knights of the Order. They just ignore me and talk about parachutes and all.

‘Why is someone like a criminal treated like that?’

By catching Minos’s attention and following him, he was able to rise to higher heights. It was safe to say that even in Pasifhenia, there was no one who became a ruler and came to power at such an early age. Still, no one greeted him first.

‘Why don’t you despise?!’

He looks with awe at the one whom those who despised him deserve to despise. Even when orders are given under their own authority, those who always treat them hesitantly as if they are bothered follow them voluntarily.

‘Why are you different from me?’

But it wasn’t these things that I couldn’t stand more than anything else.

‘Pirika-sama.’

After confirming that Usher was taken away, he went straight to his home. Because she had her knights rescue her and send her to her own home.

Minos told her to rescue Pirika and bring her straight to him, but even if she became Mynades, it did not change the fact that she was his fiancée.

That’s how he returned to his mansion.

“What did Pirika do?”
“I’m putting you in your room.”

After hearing what the butler said as he bowed, I headed to her room. Paris stood in front of a door as big as his office, and when he faced her, he picked out the things he wanted to say about her, let out a deep breath, and opened the door.

“Are you a princess? Your room is very fancy.”
“I’m not a princess. I don’t have anything of my own here.”

There, a peerless woman with pure white hair as fluffy as clouds and pure white light of the same color, was happily chatting with a girl.

“But he said this was your sister’s room.”
“But I…”

When the woman who was talking to the girl, Pirika, momentarily made eye contact with hers and opened her eyes wide as if in surprise and closed her mouth, while at the same time the girl’s eyes also followed her gaze and looked at him. Paris frowned.

“Why is the witch here?”

I was annoyed. This was a room prepared solely for Pirika, who would become the hostess of the Bayets family.

“…Pirika said he would definitely bring me.”
“So you let the witch come in here with her feet of clay?”

It was unpleasant. The dirty witch’s hands are touching the items she ordered and made to fit Pirika, and they are stepping on her feet.

“Wait a minute! Paris! Elkanah is not at fault! I said I would bring her!”

As he approached her with a long stride, Paris shook her head at the sight of Pirica standing in the way of the witch, who was cowering in fear.

“That’s why it’s even more of a problem. If it becomes known that you, My Na Death In, surrounded the dirty witch and let her into her room, it will definitely have a negative impact.”

It was obvious that no matter how much she became Bayetz’s mistress, bad rumors or reputation would not be good for her.

“So get out of the way right now. No good thing has happened to a human being associating with a witch.”
“Ugh! It hurts!”
“…!”

Paris stretched out her hand and tried to grab the witch from behind and pull her away, but she couldn’t.

“Let go.”
“What are you doing?”

Because Pirika caught her witch and she grabbed his hand.

“Let go of Elkanah!”
“Whew, Pirika. I understand how you feel, but there’s no need to get so worked up over something like this, right?”

She knew that her heart was weaker than it looked. Perhaps she felt pity for the beauty’s ragged appearance.

“Did you say just that? Now!”
“Don’t be deceived by just looking at the outside. Witches are a race of people who are busy trying to survive by manipulating their bodies carelessly. They are also the type of people who might turn on any man.”

From the beginning, Paris did not like the presence of witches.

“They are clever bitches who have placed a curse on Parsiphenia to increase their own value and take advantage of it. There is no room for sympathy, is there?”

Wouldn’t the fact that they have survived until now be the greatest mercy that can be shown to them in the first place? Paris despised her witch to that extent.

“…Me too.”

Paris spoke with a slightly tired heart as he saw Pirika glaring at him with dew-like tears at the corners of her eyes.

“Don’t take damage just out of sympathy.”

Sometimes people who are too kind end up harming themselves because of their feelings.

“You are Mynades.”
“Before that, I was a witch.”
“It’s already a thing of the past.”
“I was also Dimacaeri!”
“Yes, my fiancé.”

Seeing her speechless and momentarily relaxed hands, Paris took advantage of her opportunity and quickly grabbed the witch and dragged her away.

“Aaaaah!!”
“Tsk, it’s noisy.”
“Hibb.”
“Paris! Let go of Elkanah! What does she plan to do with that child?!”

Pyrrha, coming to her senses, raised herself on her tiptoes and waved her hand to retrieve the witch from his grasp, but Paris almost threw her and handed her over to her butler.

“Send her witch straight to the facility.”
“All right.”
“Paris!!!”
“This is the right thing to do. It would be better for that witch to be in a public facility because she doesn’t know what might happen to her if she wanders the streets.”

She asked, feeling a sense of relief and anticipation at the fact that now that her barely dirty witch was gone, it was just her and her Pirika left in this room.

“How about the room? The furniture and dolls were custom-made one by one according to Pirika’s taste.”

Pirika’s tastes were quite simple, so she originally ordered luxurious furniture that didn’t cost a lot of money, and decorated the room in hopes that she would feel comfortable.

She was confident that I would give it to her as it was her taste and I had confirmed it by following her for many years. Even if she didn’t like it, she thought that if she made a new one, that would be enough.

“…It’s the worst.”
“Yes? What don’t you like? Is the furniture the wrong color?”

It was at this moment that I approached her and tried to hold her hand, seeing her even with tears in her eyes.

-Taaaaa!!
“Don’t come closer. Paris, I hate you so much. I don’t even want to breathe the same air.”

The moment Paris absentmindedly lifted her hand and traced the lacerations left on her own cheek, she saw the back of Pirica, who was holding the doorknob as if she was about to leave her room, leaving traces of her tears.

The lacerations left on her cheek spread to her head like sparks.

“…Don’t be funny.”
“Kyaa?!”

He immediately caught Pirika as she was trying to open her door and threw her away. Could it be that the place where she was thrown was her bed, the reason that remained until the end of her life?

“I worked for you for years! How long have I been by your side? What?!”

No, what he remembered was something he had forced to ignore, avoid, and forget. It was a sexy and sensational sight of Pirika hugging Usher and sharing her kiss.

“Now you say you hate me? Now you’re going to go to another man!?”

She was a thorough and thorough woman who always carried out her work impeccably and with modesty. In his arms, she showed a disheveled appearance that she had never shown to him before.

“Don’t be ridiculous! You think I’ll tolerate that!? Do you think you can betray me and still get away with it!!”
“Ugh!!”

Paris grabbed Pyrrha’s hands and held her up, quickly ripping off her breastplate with her free hand. The woman’s two mountain peaks are soon revealed.

“Seuuuuup!”
“Ew, ewb-eup!”

She buried her face in the flesh that was wrapped in her tights, but had been peeking at it over and over again, and inhaled the scent of her flesh to her heart’s content. In frustration, she tore off her tights with her hands.

-Ik!
“Huh, that one!”

When the tights that were covering her were torn, she immediately kissed the white breasts that were freed, bouncing like waves, and the pink peaks visible at the ends.

“Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!”
“Hit!? Ubun! Eup!”

As Paris bit her breast and sucked on her side, she felt better for a while. Heat shot through her head again as she realized that Pirika was trying to break free by pressing his lips against hers, causing her to struggle even harder.

“Why!? Why?! Why can he do it and not me!?”

Squeak!! In the end, he could no longer resist the urge to run wild and even tore the tights near his groin.

“Ugh!?”
“Now, look. Can you feel it? This is going to be inside you from now on. Do you know how much I’ve cherished you all this time?”

Paris smiled at the sight of Pirika’s immaculate white pussy peeking through her torn tights, her crack engulfing the head of her own prick as she pulled it out from inside her pants.

‘It should have been like this from the beginning.’
-Tsk!