Chapter 110 – The Elf Who Wants to Defeat Theorad (3)
Bainen was sincere.
Who is the slave that Theorard is talking about? It was an elf with bright silver hair like silk exposed to sunlight and red eyes reminiscent of corundum.
In addition, the jawline was slim, the lips were charming enough to look good, and the body was well-proportioned. In particular, the chest area was so attractive that even prostitutes who ate raw meat had to fold it.
To the point where the word ‘beautiful enough to be compared to a goddess’ was frequently exchanged among the servants. Aside from being a little bit picky, she was nothing like a celestial woman.
Even so, Theorad in front of him was expressing that he was depressed about having sex with an elf.
As Bainen, who did not know the identity of the elf, it was something he could not do even if he wanted to convince her.
That was what Theorard lamented. He can’t tell the truth, so he must be very frustrated.
“Bennon. I am not joking.”
Theorard, who grabbed the glass, let out a deep sigh. The ice in the glass shakes and the brandy sizzles lightly.
“I can’t give you the specific reason, but I’m in a serious situation right now. So don’t even think about making fun of me.”
Rather, isn’t the young master making fun of me? Where is the serious situation? She was a baffled Vainnon, but since she decided to serve Theo Rad as her lord her, she thought it would be a good idea to match the rhythm to some extent.
“Why are you like that? Others spend all their money to have sex with the women they want to spend the night with.”
“Okay. As you said. It’s not wrong if you look at it.”
“Are you a bit of a jerk?”
Theorard, who was observing the surroundings, nodded cautiously. It was only then that Bainen seemed to understand the current situation.
‘You’re worried that you won’t be able to satisfy your slave.’
I have heard that slaves with strong personalities often betray their masters after the relationship is over.
At that time, most of the time, by stabbing the hand, it makes it impossible to talk, but it is nonsense that Theorard, who is like a model of a man with a good life, stabs others with his hand.
Therefore, it must be to gain an upper hand in the ranks by overcoming the slaves sexually.
It was quite a misunderstood understanding, but it was undoubtedly a reasonable inference for Bainen, who did not know the identity of the elves.
‘Well, there’s nothing I can’t help with.’
Confident in her own reasoning her, Vaynon calmly crossed her arms her.
“Then, how about borrowing the power of adult products? That’s the quickest way to sexually capture them.”
“It was closed.”
“Yes? What about other stores?”
“I’ve just come back after looking around a few more places. Perhaps because of the news that the Black Flame Witch has returned, everyone temporarily closed the store.”
“But. Most adult stores are run by witches…….”
Even if the timing wasn’t good, it was too bad. Beinan, who was tapping her own forearm with her index finger, looked at her Theo Rad as if it were a little strange.
“Then can’t we just postpone the date of sex?”
“…… Can’t be done. She promised to have sex in two days.”
“Promise… You mean?”
Where is the owner who sets the date and time to have a relationship with a sex slave in the world as a promise? It was embarrassing, but it was truly Theorad-like, so I couldn’t belittled it.
“Well. Then, you must capture the elven slaves with pure skill alone. Is that why you called me?”
“Unfortunately, that’s how it looks.”
Theo Rad raised his glass and quenched him. Theorard, frowning at the bitter taste of the drink, sighed heavily and set the glass down.
“Is it possible with properties? That…… It’s asking if sexual art can be learned.”
“Hmm. It will be hard, but it’s better than not learning at all. Even if I told you about small techniques, you wouldn’t know…….”
Bainnon raised her right hand and waved her finger miserably.
“How about trying to learn this?”
What the hell does her finger have to do with sex? As Theo Rad looked at her questioningly, Vaynon smiled incomprehensibly.
“Fucking and cumming isn’t what sex is all about. For foreplay pleasure, there is no monster like this finger.”
“Bennon. I’m sorry, but I don’t quite understand what you mean. What the hell is wrong with your fingers?”
“Good. Then, before explaining, let me give you a simple analogy.”
Bainun lowered her hand and draped her arm across the table.
“Listen carefully, young master. When playing a musical instrument, which part of the body do musicians mainly use?”
“For the most part…… Use your fingers.”
“Yes. You saw it right away. The more colorful your hands are, the better the instrument will sound. In that respect, the same goes for women.”
A sinister smile spreads across Beinun’s face as she leans her upper body forward.
“Young master. The louder the instrument, the more it wants to entrust its body to the musician. Do you understand?”
“…… I’m not sure, but I get what you’re trying to say. Are you saying you’re going to teach me that?”
“That’s right. First of all, how to target the clitoris, a woman’s fundamental erogenous zone…….”
Beinun stopped talking and shut her mouth. It was because Theo Rad’s eyes in her, staring blankly at her, reflected an infinitely innocent young man.
Awesome. After licking her lips, Beinun pulled her back.
“Just in case, do you know what a clitoris is?”
“Yeah, of course I know.”
“What is it?”
“Should I say that with my own mouth?”
“It is none other than Master Theorard who asked me to teach him sexual techniques.”
When it comes to that, I have nothing to say. After hesitating for a moment, Theorard lowered his eyes and muttered.
“Isn’t it in a woman’s vagina… ? …. I read pornography before, so I understand that much.”
“What is the shape? Do you know where it is?”
“Ah. That’s it……”
She thought she knew, but when she tried to speak, her mind was hazy like a white fog.
Am I right in knowing? Theorad doubted himself, so Vaynon laughed and leaned her body against her against the back of her chair.
“I think you should start from the basics. If you have paper or quills nearby, bring them. Even if I draw a picture, I will explain it roughly.”
“Ah. Would you? Then wait a moment.”
Don Theorard, the color on his face his, got up from his seat and walked to the drawer. Looking at her her back her, Bainun couldn’t help but shake her head.
‘I’m worried. Young master…….’
Aside from doing it with a slave, you should have a relationship with Lady Essilly later. I wonder if I’ll be able to spend the first night properly…….
Even though it was n’t her own business of her, Beinan could n’t hide her mixed feelings of her.
*
Two days later.
Theorard, fully prepared, climbed the stairs of the mansion. The destination is the elf’s room. Because they had had sex in Theo Rad’s room before, the elf asked to change his place his, saying that they would have sex in his room his this time.
I wondered if there would be any difference by changing the location, but since it was the elf’s request his, there was no choice.
Again and again-
Theorard checked his clothes as he climbed the stairs with a calm gait. He didn’t mean much, but it was because he couldn’t stay still because he was nervous for some reason.
After reaching the 4th floor of the mansion, Theorad moved towards the elf’s room. The shabby visits that have been tinkered with are toxic and terrifying today.
‘Will I be able to do it right…….’
It feels like the inside of my mouth is drying up. I wanted to turn around and run away even now, but I had to endure it because it was clear that I would be severely beaten by the elf if I did so.
Of course, the elf was also nervous about the upcoming sex.
‘I’m coming…….’
The elf perched on the old bed pricked up his nerves. Theorard was halfway off her clothes so he could pounce on her, leaving his breastbone exposed.
In his hand his was a melon-flavored candy, an elf’s secret trick. It wasn’t because the elf was just playing around while Theorard was listening to Beinun’s class on her attributes her for two days.
This time, I will definitely subdue Theorad. It was when the elf clenched his fists with determination.
Smart-
Responding to the knock, the elf raised her head. What should I say? Her foolishly troubled elf straightened her back, clearing her voice her.
“Come in, master.”
As soon as the elf finished speaking, the door opened. The two looked at each other awkwardly for a moment.
‘Looks like they didn’t prepare anything.’
‘I can’t see any adult products. Is it empty-handed this time?’
After each other before the skirmish exploring, the two regained their confidence. Thinking that the other person did not prepare much for sex this time, he felt a psychological superiority.
“Have you washed your body?”
Theorard sighed softly before entering the room and closing the door. Seeing that, the elf nodded her head as if it were natural.
“I washed it. Who is the owner?”
“Two words are nagging. You buggy bitch.”
Theorard snorted and took off his jacket and threw it on the desk. It was an action based on Beinon’s advice to her to show off masculinity.
As Theo Rad, dressed in a shirt, approached, the elf, feeling a sense of danger, pulled her toes.
Don’t get caught up in Theorad’s momentum. It was a fact that everyone knew that he could win only when he was on the side of taking the lead, not the one taking the lead.
That’s why I prepared candy.
─ If Viscount Theorard has a favorite food or item, try to seduce him by sexually linking it to him.
The elf, who decided to trust Lera Jie’s advice one more time, lifted the candy she was holding in her hand her. Naturally, Theorad’s gaze shifted to the elf’s hand his.
“Candy? Why all of a sudden….”
“The owner said he likes candy.”
The elf, who responded to Theorard’s words, tore off the wrapper from the candy and put it into his mouth. Thanks to this, Theorard hesitated.
I like candy, so why are you eating it? Instinctive fear overtakes incomprehensible behavior.
The elf, who was secretly enjoying the gaze of her, slowly stuck out her tongue of her. On the tongue his, the saliva-covered candy rolls and falls down.
The candy landed on the elf’s chest. The candy that fell in an exquisite position was attracting attention. Thinking his strategy his was successful, the elf grabbed his chest his and gently lifted it up.
“Master. Please eat.”
What? As the flustered Theorard couldn’t react, a strange smile spread across the elf’s lips.
Afterwards, in the silence that fell, the elf narrowed his eyes and muttered seductively.
“Come on…….”
