Chapter 101 – #23 the Lecherous Warrior’s Promiscuous Routine (2)
『Reverse Bunny』 Costume.
It is impossible to know which nation came up with such a bizarre costume, and it is a costume that seems to have no meaning as clothing.
Mona told me that it is one of the special costumes passed down from generation to generation among succubuses, and it seems that she even suggested it to Count Meln herself.
Earl Meln liked it and immediately ordered Emilia to wear it.
And before coming to the restaurant, Emilia, who had heard the whole thing, opened her eyes fiercely, angrily saying that she would tear the two apart at once.
Right now, Emilia’s clothes were showing her chest, stomach, and parts of her body, revealing all of their proper positions.
Her clothes were nothing more than stockings that covered half of her thighs.
Other than that, instead of her usual leash, a ribbon tie with a thin string, a headband in the shape of rabbit ears on her head,
And only a heart-shaped patch that barely covers an important spot.
I think headbands are cute, but anyways.
Emilia was trembling and at a loss for what to do with this lewd outfit that seemed to have no meaning as clothing.
Although he had already shown himself naked to Count Meln several times.
This outfit feels more embarrassing than her naked body.
What the hell is this outfit?
What are we going to do!
“Are there all these lovely rabbits!”
And the Earl of Meln.
No matter how angry Emilia is or not, she pours out rave words with a smirk and composure as always.
To say that Emilia and rabbit ears go very well together.
Emilia feels she was born to be a rabbit.
Even in this mansion, she seems to want to raise rabbits.
Emilia’s anger and humiliation are growing,
Earl Meln didn’t care about that, and instead teased Emilia even more as if to light her fire.
I’m really angry!
Rubbish!
“Well, just kidding. … Rather, hurry up and eat. Are you hungry too?”
A sumptuous meal was already lined up in front of Count Meln.
It is not placed anywhere else.
Today, as usual, he must have planned to have a meal with Emilia.
“Come here, Emilia. You will be hungry.”
“…”
At Count Meln’s suggestion, Emilia silently shut her mouth and moved closer to him.
Every time she moves, she supports and fixes her bosom with her arms.
She arrived in front of Earl Meln, but did not sit in the seat he indicated.
Demonstrating her will, she resists even the slightest bit of Earl Meln’s orders.
Perhaps it was because it wasn’t even her order, but for now, Emilia could only feel the weight enough to resist.
She has something to ask him.
“Last night, I heard that His Majesty the Emperor passed away, Count Meln.”
“… And that the murderer of that majesty was my friend, Princess Mine.”
“…Earl Meln, I know that I am not in a position to ask such a favor.”
“But, I will beg for mercy.”
“… I don’t want to stay unaware of what happened to my friend and what happened to the coronation.”
“Please.”
“Tell me what happened last night and what you think.”
Emilia lowered the hand that had been supporting her chest below her navel and bowed her head deeply, holding her hands together like that.
Even though the outfit was vulgar, it looked like a prostitute with most of her skin exposed.
However, at least in her actions, in all her attitude as she lowered her head and asked for a favor, there was a grace befitting a noble lady.
“…”
Earl Meln looked down at such Emilia for a moment.
There were things she wanted to say and things she wanted to make fun of.
At least in this atmosphere, she’s not thoughtless enough to throw a joke.
“… All right, Emilia.”
“… !”
Just as Emilia bowed her head deeply, her eyes widened.
Emilia slowly lifted her head as if she was paying attention to her.
Earl Meln shifted her gaze away from Emilia from her chin resting position, and looked away with her face, which did not know what was inside her.
It was as if she didn’t want to meet Emilia and her stare at her.
She also looks a little upset.
“Even if I tell you, it doesn’t matter.”
“To… ?”
“I think it will take some time. There are too many things to tell you all at once, and I need to organize my thoughts.”
Emilia was taken aback for a moment at the answer that seemed quite normal.
Of course, from what she saw, it seemed vaguely clear that Earl Meln was no mere mindless psycho,
In any case, there was a sense of incongruity to come back with such a normal feeling from him.
Anyway, I’m grateful that you’ve listened to my request and explained as I wished.
Although she was Emilia who was trying to feel a feeling of gratitude unexpectedly.
“But, just telling you something is a little distasteful.”
There, Earl Meln’s continued words put a stopper on Emilia’s gratitude.
Turning his gaze back to Emilia, Earl Meln smiled as if he had a good idea.
It’s a very damned smile, befitting a villain.
‘No, it’s something that doesn’t matter if I tell you!’
‘Then you can just tell me something! What a petty bastard!’
“It’s not that I won’t tell you. You just have to do your usual routine here without buying and paying.
Whenever Emilia, my love, works so hard and gets a good evaluation, I also give her information one by one.”
“How about this? Not a bad condition, right?”
Work here.
If so, it would be something like being used as a sex toy by Earl Meln, or being treated as a toy by Mona.
And it wasn’t because Emilia refused.
After all, since she is under the [Obedience spell], She is in a state where she cannot refuse.
Perhaps noticing that Emilia was puzzled, Earl Meln supplemented.
“Ah, I won’t use the magic function as much as possible.
If you refuse to follow instructions or if you try to do something useless, then I will have no choice but to use it.”
“… So, serve with my will, is this?”
“As expected, my love. You are smart.”
If you were really smart, you wouldn’t have fallen for his trap in the first place,
Emilia brushed it aside, saying that things in the past were things in the past.
Is it more like that?
Her humiliating days here, with her own will…
“I will. Does not matter.”
“It’s cool.”
“This is for a friend. … I’m a foolish woman who gave up her mission for revenge, but I’m not an idiot enough to dedicate myself to a job for my best friend.”
Emilia’s expression looked firm.
A face that seemed to have no room for reconsideration.
It’s for her precious friend, so it’s nothing to dedicate her self.
Emilia says so.
“… It’s twisted.”
Count Meln muttered softly, but Emilia could not understand well.
Even though Emilia says she will do as he wishes,
Count Meln’s expression was somehow displeased.
* * *
In that way, Emilia decided to stick to the routine given to her.
First, from eating.
As Count Meln had said before and had been doing up until now, Emilia ate with Count Meln.
As she sits between Earl Meln’s legs, she sits in the same chair and scoops the same food to each other.
It’s sticky meal time with the utmost sincerity that each other feeds each other to the extent that even newly-acquainted lovers do not do this.
However, if Emilia, who could not go against the [Magic of Obedience], Had been forced to feed him, and he would have accepted and ate the food offered to her.
This time Emilia served these meals of her own will.
Of course, the expression on his face was rotten from start to finish.
Although it was Bunny with a rotten expression.
However, she could say that it was a wonderful thing in many ways to be fed and fed by Earl Meln of her own will anyway.
However, Count Meln also did not remove his displeased expression throughout the meal.
‘Doesn’t like something?’
Emilia was puzzled, but she couldn’t guess anything.
It’s not like she doesn’t like serving her own meals.
‘She’s been in a bad mood since I told her a little while ago.’
Where the hell did you not like it?
“Have a nice meal, Count Meln. What kind of face is that It will make the food tasteless.”
“That’s right, Emilia, you don’t look good either.”
“… Looking back, I think I look good now. You don’t have to laugh and eat.”
Clearly, she wasn’t in a position to say anything herself, so she decided Emilia would just keep her mouth shut.
I don’t know what caused my heart to be twisted, but I think it will be resolved on its own.
Just like that, the sticky meal time is over.
Originally, Earl Meln, who would have left to work like this,
He ordered the dead servants to remove only the dishes and leave the dinner room.
Mona also left.
In the dinner room, Emilia and the Count were alone.
Emilia was still sitting in the same chair as Earl Meln,
Earl Meln buried his nose in the nape of Emilia’s neck in her arms and held her body tightly with both arms.
He seems to know what he wants, even if he doesn’t have to say it.
“It’s still morning, Count Meln.”
“I’m a bit in a bad mood, Emilia. Please, as if to lighten my mood a little.”
“… If it’s not an order, but a request, then you’re keeping the promise you made earlier, right?”
Promise a little while ago.
The story that when Emilia obeys him of her own will, she will tell her things about the Emperor and Princess Mine.
Upon mentioning it, Earl Meln immediately accepted it without hesitation.
“Great. However, I will only accept one question.”
“… I’m fine too, then.”
The contract was concluded.
As part of her routine, Emilia chose to serve her Earl of Melne of her own accord.
Not by the magic of submission and domination,
It’s not that Mona lost her sanity due to the curse of the Yinma planted on her.
She will, completely of her own will, she offer her body to him to serve as her fleshly slave…
