Chapter 9 – Theorad Wants to Live (3)
I don’t really like the idiomatic expression that time seems to have stopped. I’ve never felt that way before and I don’t think it could ever happen. In the same way, the common phrase that I wish time would stop forever was regarded as nothing more than a joke by poets.
“…….”
But now I understand. I couldn’t understand it, so I felt it with my skin why such words were created.
Exchanging glances with the elf, I was thinking more than anyone else in the world that time would stop.
It’s because I felt like I would die if I couldn’t catch the flow of time…….
‘How should.’
Accident paralyzes. I was trying hard to act expressionless, but inside I was stricken with primal fear, like a criminal about to be sentenced to death.
In order to avoid the death penalty, I must prove my innocence to the judge, the elf, at all costs. But no matter how I look at it, my mistake is clear…… ?
‘Wait a minute. Mistake?’
I have no intention of denying that I made a mistake. But do elves know about that too? Not. It must have been simply that he was annoyed that the direction of my sexual torture was different from what he wanted.
If so, there is no need to scrape it to make a swell. I needed to turn guilt into innocence by making this act not a ‘mistake’ but ‘intended from the beginning’.
“It’s annoying.”
The first word of the defense is the expression of emotion. If I came out confidently, the elf had no choice but to kill the momentum.
In fact, the elf gave a sharp impression at my words and held back his doubts. That’s about half the success.
“I told you to hold your breath, but why are you still breathing? Doesn’t it seem like my writing behavior isn’t the same?”
The following is the claim of appropriateness. Eliminates the assumption that the quill was unknowingly poked by a sneeze, and forms a new assumption that the elf was breathing in the process of writing, so he poked the quill out of annoyance.
The former is false and the latter is true. It was necessary to drive a final wedge to make the elf have this illusion.
I nervously pulled the brooch around my neck and frowned.
“Answer me. It’s like garbage.”
The final argument is over, and now only the judge’s verdict remains.
I held my breath as much as I could and looked at the elf. His pointy ears also droop slightly depending on the gaze.
“I’m sorry……. But holding my breath is painful…….”
The verdict was not guilty!
The joy of survival makes my heart beat fast. I let out a snort while holding back the feeling of wanting to cheer inwardly.
“A lowly, mere instrument pays attention to my pain. That’s funny. Didn’t the chief of staff separately educate you that nobles and lows are clear in human society? Or, even though you’ve been educated, your lack of brain doesn’t make sense of how absolute your master’s orders are?”
“Ouch. I’m sorry for being an inferior slave, master…….”
“A veritable wormy response. It is commendable to understand one’s situation, but the atrocities of repeatedly making mistakes despite understanding one’s situation are unacceptable. So don’t go against my heart Unless you want to be disposed of.”
As I stared at him coldly, the elf bit his lip and nodded his head. I feel remorse when I see his trembling eyes, as if he’s going to cry at any moment.
It’s to the point where I want to hug him right away and tell him that it was a joke. In fact, if I did, my bones would break. Because that’s just an elf’s performance to play with me.
“Then, hold your breath because I will start writing. Keep in mind that the moment you inhale or exhale because holding your breath is painful, you will be punished even more than this.”
The elf nodded silently, took a deep breath and tightened his stomach. Will hold your breath
From now on, it’s a race against time. You have to finish writing the sentence while the elf is holding his breath.
If the elf stopped breathing midway through, it would be a disaster. That’s because he wasn’t even thinking about ‘more corporal punishment than this’ in the first place.
“Let’s get started.”
I picked up a quill and quickly wrote down the elf’s belly. After shortening the original sentence as much as possible, I put a period (quietly in case of any misfortune) and raised the quill.
[Keep your eyes open and engrave this in your head. As long as I live, there will be no romance in your life from now on. It is my fate for four years to wake up to sexual desire and live like a prostitute in Changgwan as my faithful sex toy. Do not deny this. Even the god of light will not be able to light up the darkness in your life.]
It was scribbled in a hurry, but a fairly plausible sentence of selling was completed. I sighed secretly and put the quill down on the desk.
“You can breathe now.”
I allowed it, and the elf, who had been holding his breath his, inhaled. Hee hee hee She frowns when she sees him sticking out his tongue like a dog, craving oxygen.
Should I be humble? That’s what I did, but it certainly didn’t look good. I cleared my throat once to notice the elf and then lifted the melting spoon.
Perhaps because it had been placed on a candle for a long time, the sealing wax was completely melted and creating hot steam.
“Since I finished writing the letter, I will seal it with the family seal.”
The elf’s eyes widened.
“Oh, no rental…… That’s you, it’s so hot that your body will cook…….”
“What are you saying? It’s your body, isn’t it mine?”
“Master…”
The elf grabbed my wrist and looked up at me pleadingly, but I had no intention of stopping. In the first place, that was like a signal to do more.
“Let go.”
After shaking off the elf’s hand, I tilted the melting spoon. If the writing written on the belly is covered with sealing wax, it is difficult, so it is toward the lower belly.
The sealing wax, thicker than the first one, flowed down against the elf’s belly. As the heat spreads evenly, a faint smoke leaks out.
“Ha-gya-!”
Unable to withstand the heat, the elf groaned and scratched her desk with his fingernails. Seeing them in pain makes me feel uneasy.
In the meantime, the sealing wax that flowed along the curve of the lower abdomen continues to the groin.
Before the sealing wax cooled and hardened, I picked up the seal engraved with the family seal and slammed it down on the elf’s belly.
“Huh!”
The elf, who had been shaking her body her, let out a calm breath. It must be because the sealing wax has completely cooled down and the pain has gone.
I also don’t understand Why the hell do you like this? I removed the seal that was holding down the elf’s belly, still holding on to unanswered questions.
Then, in a round circle, the shape of a cardinal bird, symbolizing the Deharm family, was revealed with its head stiffly held up. It’s the first time I’ve tried it on someone’s skin, and the shape came out better than I thought.
Anyway, it’s over now.
“It is done.”
I tapped the elf’s butt to mean that today’s sexual torture was over.
“The punishment should have been enough. Since there is nothing more to see, crawl into your shabby room and read the letter I hand-wrote.”
“Yes…”
The elf seemed to be satisfied as well, so he got up from his desk and walked to the door without saying a word.
In the meantime, I took a handkerchief from my bosom and wiped it with the most solemn expression. With the feeling that touching a dirty slave was unpleasant.
In case the elf looked back, he did his best until the end.
It wasn’t until the elf’s chubby buttocks left the door and the sound of footsteps completely stopped being heard that I sat down on the chair like an exhausted person.
“I will die…….”
Psychopath acting is also a day or two. Having to forcefully perform sexual torture while wearing ill-fitting clothes was not the only thing that made me mentally exhausted.
And if you do something wrong, that crazy elf girl will blow your throat. Is it only a matter of life? If this shameful act is discovered by others, the status of the family and my reputation will go down through the strata.
It is said that this is not the only thing to be concerned about. Only sighs grow in succession.
‘This isn’t the elf slave I thought of…….’
When I first bought the elven slave, the picture I expected was a more benign one.
When I ask them to eat face-to-face at the table, they make a touching expression, asking if it’s okay for me to do that.
If you dress me in nice clothes and take care of my room, I cry and thank the owner for being so kind.
One day, he came to me without saying anything and put a handmade flower wreath on my head and smiled at me…….
I wanted a foolish yet cute slave who would impress me even with my little consideration and give me a flower-like smile, and make me happy just by looking at it…….
But what the heck is this elf?
On the first day I entered the mansion, he broke an expensive jar without hesitation and insisted that he be punished, but now he was eating away at my mind in real time, wanting sexual torture all the time.
‘Why should I…….’
Other nobles, why did I buy that elf? I regretted it, but it was time to reflect on my past failures now.
‘This is not the time.’
After coming to my senses, I raised my hand and tapped the ring I was wearing on my index finger.
As the surveillance object is activated, the elf’s room is visible. The elf who entered the room with a leisurely gait closed the door and stroked his chin once.
– It’s difficult. Hmm.
What’s the trouble? As I watched, the elf shrugged once and walked to the mirror in the room.
The chest and lower abdomen covered with sealing wax are exposed. The elf moved closer to the mirror and read the text written on his stomach.
—Pooh.
Then he covers his mouth and smiles a little. It wasn’t a fake smile he showed me, it was a genuine smile.
Seeing the naturally beautiful elf smiling in the moonlight by the window made me think that she was pretty without even realizing it.
─ What? Because it wasn’t bad.
Right! As the elf snapped her fingers, the wind roared and cleaned the elf’s body her. The burned skin healed as well.
Having seen that, I turned off the surveillance object and leaned against the back of the chair.
‘It wasn’t bad.’
I have no idea whether I should like it or not.
Does that mean you hated the sight of blood, but were okay with the torture itself?
If not…….
“…….”
Wait a minute. Why am I flustered by the evaluation of the elves? I don’t know what a demon like that is thinking.
Okay. Be cool. I am definitely the master of that slave. It is not the elf’s choice to expel the slaves from the mansion, it is my right.
After thinking about it, I opened the desk drawer and took out the map of the territory and unfolded it.
‘There must have been a related mall near my mansion…….’
If I can’t overcome the elves with my strength, I have to find another way.
It was such an explosive method that even an elf who had reached the level of a great wizard could not ignore it.
‘Ah. He’s here.’
When I finally found the location of the mall, a satisfied smile hung on my lips.
