Chapter 98 – The Ember of Resistance
When Snovell, who had reached a violent climax, lost her mind with her ungainly appearance, the cat who had been her eyes regained her freedom and ruffled her tail.
However, the surprise was short-lived, and the heavy, hairy cat stretched out as if stretching and crawled lightly into the dark corner of the spacious bedroom.
Then he yawned profusely and went to sleep, regardless of the commotion that was happening right next to him.
The senses, once linked by magic, will continue to exist until Snobel arbitrarily releases them or the duration expires.
Therefore, what was happening in the bedroom was still being communicated to Snowbel without hesitation.
All sorts of lewd sounds seeped into Snovell’s subconscious, who had fainted with her legs spread open and her wet panties exposed.
A frictional sound produced when wet mucous membranes rub against each other.
The princess was changing her position several times with her black bell, thoroughly injecting her with the pleasures of her adulterous sex.
Immediately after the act began, Black Bell’s voice, which seemed to show resistance, gradually changed to obedient and lascivious.
It didn’t take long for Black Bell to howl and scream like a beast in heat.
It might have been much better for Snobel to be fainting than to see her mother like that with her eyes open.
Their affair esthetic didn’t end until the next morning.
…
It was a feeling of hunger stabbing her stomach that woke Snovell, who had fallen asleep without the world knowing her fainting.
Blinking her eyes in her drowsy state, she staggered and raised her body.
Her dinner, brought by her servants, was waiting for her, cold.
Normally, he would have called the servants immediately and ordered new food to be prepared, but to Snowbel now they seemed like a delicacy.
She gobbled up the food like someone who hadn’t starved for days.
There was not even a hint of table manners to be found, but that didn’t bother me at all.
She hadn’t eaten anything since yesterday’s simple lunch, and Snovell, who had passed out after the most intense masturbation of her life, needed her immediate nutritional supplement.
After a satisfying meal.
Snovell, who had filled her stomach, noticed that her own underwear was slightly wet and that she was out of alignment.
She tilted her head for a moment and then she thought about why she was half naked in her panties when she suddenly jumped out of her bed.
She remembered what had happened the previous evening.
She gasped for breath and screamed at her.
“Aaaaa! Nonsense…!”
Was it so shocking that her subconscious refused to recall it?
How could she have completely forgotten about those things?
The sight of her beloved mother’s body and mind being thoroughly trampled on…
“Hick!”
Snovell, replaying the scene in her mind, made her tremble.
Along with her memories of that time, she also recalled the fact that she had masturbated without the world knowing while spying on her mother’s plaque.
‘I have to be careful too.
At that time, the smell of her thick aroma and her voice drove me crazy.
It’s all because of him!
Now that I think about it, the man’s appearance was also strange.
Why are you hiding with magic?’
Snobel, who made a quick decision, got up from her seat and went into the bathroom attached to her room, where she briefly washed herself.
She’s been sweating and shedding a lot of her juices last night.
She was actually waited on by servants, and she felt like using the large public bath on the second floor, but she didn’t have time for that right now.
After a rough wash of her body, I put off washing her hair until later.
Even drying my long hair was a waste.
After wiping her dry and changing her clothes, Snovell, who managed to get out, picked up the things she had left in front of the door.
A notification device that sounds a bell when a button is pressed.
She pressed her button without hesitation.
A clear ding resounded, and within a few minutes the door opened.
“Good morning, lady.
Shall I bring you breakfast?”
He was Heinkel.
The exclusive duty duty, waiting for a call without doing any special routine, is usually taken by servants who have had some spare time.
Heinkel was especially experienced and skilled among them.
His expression showed his pensiveness, probably because he had been scolded yesterday.
‘I’m glad it’s Heinkel.
You said you served in the Imperial Army before you started working in our house.
If you give Heinkel a few other servants, you will surely be able to subdue the man.
No, it can’t be overpowered. If I don’t kill him at all…’
To become a nobleman’s servant, he must have some basic fighting ability.
It’s because the miscellaneous tasks they ask for aren’t just clean things.
Of course, the same was true of the Barrier family.
Snowbel opened her mouth to shout to Heinkel to call people immediately.
“Breakfast is good, Heinkel. I already ate.
By the way, I was too nasty yesterday.
No matter how angry I was, I think I was being overly aggressive.
I just called because I wanted to say I’m sorry. You may go away now.”
‘…Uh?’
However, what came out of Snowbell’s mouth was completely different from her true intentions.
A carefree expression, gesture, and tone of voice that had nothing to do with her intentions were popping out at will.
Heinkel, hearing the little master’s apology, hastily lowered his head.
She did it so that her hardened expression would not be noticed by her.
“Oh no, lady!
I am truly sorry.
Then, let’s go back…”
“Let it be. Rest until I call for you.”
‘Oh no! Heinkel, no!
This is not what I want to say…!’
No matter what Snobel said inside, she was still calm on the outside.
Of course, there was no way Heinkel could read her thoughts, and he bowed politely before closing the door and leaving.
As he disappeared, Snovell took a deep breath in her.
‘Speak, do not speak!
What happened?
I can’t speak like there’s a filter in her mouth!’
Snovell sat down, trembling with fear.
She desperately lifted herself up and pulled out a piece of paper from her drawer.
It was because of the need to call someone to save Black Bell.
Even in writing if you can’t speak.
She made up her mind and put her fountain pen in her hand.
“…Unbelievable?!”
However, Snowbell’s resolution ended in vain.
Her hand holding the fine fountain pen trembled.
Not one of her fingers can budge.
Not only the contents of the order to attack Jun, but also what happened in the bedroom last night and Jun’s true face that he was hiding.
I couldn’t even record any information about June.
‘Stop, no way…’
After holding on to her fountain pen for a long time and struggling, Snobel’s face turned blue as he realized that it was of no use.
The fountain pen falls from her drained hand and rolls across her table.
She remembered what happened yesterday.
The servants repeatedly said, “I can’t tell you” With expressions of resentment and fear to Snowbel, who insisted on telling him about Jun.
Was it because of this?
‘You mean you shut the mouths of all the residents of the Barrier Mansion…?
Are you saying that’s possible?’
Snobel desperately shook her head.
The ‘hypnotic voice’ the man said must have been the keyword.
If only he could control the actions of others with just his voice.
If so, this shocking phenomenon can be explained to some extent.
But what’s the use of knowing that?
Black Bell had already been thoroughly manipulated by Jun, and everyone in her mansion, including her, would have been manipulated with just one word from him.
The terrible experience of her yesterday and today was a great shock to her who had lived a peaceful life until now.
In an instant, a feeling of loss, utter helplessness and fear as if falling to the bottom of the abyss came over Snowbel.
The strength in the legs that barely got up is about to escape again.
She lowered her head and trembled all over her body.
‘…No!’
Snobel, who lowered her head and grabbed her trembling arm, gritted her teeth.
She forcibly ignited her heart with her hot whip as she was about to sink into her despair.
It doesn’t matter how your mother or father appears to others.
Snobel loved her own family without one exception to her.
Even Raj Bell, the object of her jealousy, knew that she was in fact a good sister who was obedient to her older sister.
Even her personality, her bright and lively sister, was literally the object of her inferiority complex, but it wasn’t that she didn’t love her anyway.
As long as they exist, we should not easily despair.
She had to protect her family.
Even if she has no natural magic, no ability, and even if she is drastically worse than her sister, because of her low spirits and darkness, there is work to be done.
Even Snobel was proud of her own bloodline.
She couldn’t just sit quietly and watch her happy family get destroyed.
After eating her heart like that, I saw a gap in the reality that seemed only vague.
Absolutely invincible unique magic does not exist in the world.
Even if it’s not a weakness, if you figure out the rules and reason of magic, you’ll be able to aim for that gap.
Last night, Jun told Black Bell that the hypnotic voice didn’t work.
She said she solved it by some means, so now her mother must be manipulated just like her.
He has no choice but to get closer to opponents whose ‘hypnotic voice’ does not work.
Could that be Jun’s weakness?
The fact that Black Bell was able to resist Jun’s magic was probably due to the vast amount of magical power worthy of an aristocrat.
Snowbel himself was as dumb as the other servants because of his low magic power, but Blackbell was not.
And so will her father and Raz Bell, who have left her home.
The scheduled time for their return is tomorrow evening.
That’s when it’s time to win.
Concluding, Snovell raised her eyes sharply.
Knowing nothing at all and knowing at least one thing are completely different.
Jun doesn’t know that Snowbell overheard what happened yesterday.
He doesn’t know that he noticed about his magic.
If you set your mind to it, you won’t even set any boundaries for someone you can manipulate at any time.
To Jun, Snowbell is a complete underdog, a spectator outside the ring who doesn’t need to be careful.
That’s why she was the only one who could save Black Bell, Raz Bell, and Viscount Barrier from Jun’s demonic beast.
‘To do that, you must not face the man until then.
There is a possibility that you can be manipulated with just your voice…
If possible, I’d like to keep my mother from seeing him as well.
To do so, let’s use magic to thoroughly and secretly look around the house.’
Snovell deep in thought to save his family.
Now that the peace of the family is in front of a crisis, Snowbell’s eyes, which were usually dotted with inferiority complex, jealousy, and low self-esteem, were shining passionately.
The eyes that burn with fighting spirit and will are full of liveliness and shimmer.
Unbeknownst to Snobel herself, she possessed a temper that showed her true worth when faced with her crisis.
Like a jewel that shines most beautifully when it is stained with dust.
Smart!
Snobel, who was sitting in her chair, was about to activate her magic when someone gracefully knocked on the door.
As soon as Snobel heard her knock, she involuntarily flinched at her.
Did Jun come by any chance?
Realizing that she’s noticed something about her?
Then everything is over.
‘Oh, should I hide in a closet?!’
A bewildered Snobel jumped up and began to spin around her room when she heard her familiar voice from outside the door.
In her haste, she caught a bird outside the window and made it peek beyond her door.
“… Snovel? Is she still sleeping?
Isn’t today the day you go to the dance school?”
It was Black Bell that was there.
Jun’s face was nowhere to be found.
It seems that she left after an absurd aesthetic treatment.
Snovell let out a sigh of relief.
