Chapter 22 – 21. Shiro Maneline Doesn’t Know Her Heart Yet.
21
Baekho, who usually talked in moderation, ended up sitting on a chair on the first floor of the health center and waiting for Shiro until after work.
Are you really a man The doubt that started once bit his tail and gradually grew in size.
The thought that this might be wrong tried to penetrate Baekho’s imagination once in a while, but the slightly excited Baekho’s imagination was too hard for even a small thought to penetrate.
It was somehow rewarding. What kind of man did he catch and ate?
Way?
Is Shiro hunting for a man?
I can’t imagine. I think I found a condom wrapper in his brother’s room.
He vaguely thought that he would do it someday, but when that day came, his normally unused brain was overloaded and stiff.
“Baron Maneline. Are you leaving work early today?”
“Yes. I’ll go first. Dear staff, good work.”
“Ah. Baekho-nim is waiting for the baron.”
“…? Baekho? Didn’t he return?”
Come.
Baekho raised a hand towards Shiro who was looking at the central hall of the health center.
A little awkward? What kind of expression did you have at this time?
…I do not know. Let’s just laugh
“I’m not going, what are you doing here?”
“You’ve been waiting.”
“Me? Is tomorrow a day off?”
“…Yes!”
The corner of Baekho’s mouth rises a little more awkwardly.
I thought it wouldn’t be a big deal, but it’s not as easy as I thought.
I’m worried if I can finish it like this without being noticed.
“Why… Did you wait?”
“Oh, well, I need a place to stay!”
“Where to stay…?”
“Yeah. I’m going to sleep for the night. Can I rent a room for you?”
Of course, Baekho knows where the Maneline baron’s mansion is, but
I didn’t know where the mansion Shiro was living alone in River Hill was.
I thought about just asking the staff sitting at the counter, but I was quickly excluded from the list of candidates.
It seemed like they were secretly prying, so there was no way they could come up with an excuse to make if they got into Shiro’s ears.
In the end, there are only two candidates left.
Baekho tried one of them first.
Operation Name: I need a place to stay.
It’s a problem that can be solved simply by going to the mansion with Shiro. If you know the location of the mansion this time, you can try to sneak in at any time, even if it’s not today.
If possible, it’s best to catch a clue today.
She probably won’t mix with a man when she’s confident, but if she avoids Shiro’s eyes and rummages through the mansion, she might find something suspicious.
“No.”
“Yes?”
Baekho’s plan was destroyed so easily.
Shiro replied, scratching her cheek with her finger.
“There are no rooms left. Sorry. It’s a small mansion.”
Even in a small mansion, there are no rooms left…? I didn’t know you’d be rejected this way.
It’s a mansion that you use alone in the first place, so isn’t it normal to have a lot of people except for rooms for guardians and some maids?
The suspicion that was 99% goes up to 99.5%.
“Umm…”
In any case, whether in action or figuratively, you can’t just lower your tail and retreat like this.
The second method was a bit dangerous for Baekho, who did not trust his own brain.
In the end, like an abandoned pet, Baekho deliberately wets his ears and leans on Shiro’s sympathy.
“…Then, even in the same room…”
“Eh. I don’t like it… I know what you’re going to do…”
“…I know.”
I relied on the slightest possibility, but it didn’t work for Shiro at all.
Thinking of what Baekho usually did to Shiro, Baekho couldn’t help but nod his head.
He might say that he would teach me how to deal with men, and next to Shiro, I might put a long pillow between my crotch and shake my waist lewdly.
Baekho carefully opened his coat to hide his voluptuous figure underneath the tight leggings, but Shiro, not realizing what he meant, said with a smile.
“Wait. I’ll ask the hospital staff if there’s a good inn instead and come back.”
“No. It’s okay. It’s a long-awaited day off, but we can go back to Spring River.”
Are you going to let your friend go straight back to the frontlines on his day off? Baekho used his sympathy as a weapon once more.
‘Please… Won’t you take me with you?’
Baekho made a pouting expression as he twisted his white hair that covered his chest with his fingers.
It was a naturalness that was incomparable to the awkward smile he had made earlier.
Shiro’s remark, “I don’t know what you’re going to do,” Helped to make Baekho’s acting a little more realistic.
“Then I’ll go.”
“…?”
“See you next time. Don’t come to me pretending to be sick again.”
Shiro lowered her voice as if she was aware of the counter clerk at a distance.
Then, before hearing the answer from Baekho, who was standing there, he opened the door to the health center and went outside.
“…Uh?”
Baekho followed Shiro’s fast pace out of the window with his eyes.
Light footwork without even the slightest regret.
A private carriage arrived in front of Shiro, and Shiro got on the carriage without looking back.
The only thing the white tiger abandoned by Shiro can do is stare blankly at the scene where the coachman lifts the whip with all his might.
Rattle!
It was the moment when the wheels of the wagon began to turn without the backhoe.
Baekho, who watched the scene like a doll, ran out of the health center in an instant.
Operation Name: Follow-up.
Baekho put into action the second plan he didn’t want to do.
Baekho, who has already been recognized for his mastery at the forefront, can’t follow an ordinary person?
It was a different field, but I never thought that I couldn’t do it.
That’s why I never hesitated for that reason.
It’s just that the word “Tailing” Has a bad connotation and that the fact that he was tailing later will be found out by Shiro.
For example, during a casual conversation, Shiro’s mouth asked, ‘How do you know where my house is?’ When the word comes…
Can you really make a sexy excuse for such a question?
Baekho’s head couldn’t think of only that many variables, but he might get caught in an unexpected place.
“However…”
I can’t stand the question
With that poem, it seems that Maneline is hiding a man, but how can I bear it?
If you really find a man, will you go to Sua, that bitch and Yuria and tell them it’s a scoop?
During her academy days, Sua told Shiro almost every day that she didn’t need men, as if brainwashing her.
Yuria had calmly preached to Shiro about the warped wall even Baekho thought. That bitch is a professor… And even married…
Anyway, more than her other friends, I was curious about the reactions of those two in particular.
“If not…”
Am I the only one who secretly knows?
Both seem fine, but first of all, it seems important to verify the truth.
Besides, since I dropped the white tiger and went back alone, there’s a very good chance I’ll knock the man down tonight.
If so, you might be able to catch him as a criminal.
In the end, Baekho started running to catch up with the carriage that disappeared among the people.
“I don’t want to run because I’m sweaty…!”
A white beast, waving a black coat, stepped on the strangely speeding carriage.
***
“Bell…”
I woke up the moment I heard Adele’s voice.
The third awakening in the dungeon. Now is the time to get used to it, and today is the day that something could change.
I fell asleep expecting Shiro to appear in my dreams. Now is the time to make your dreams a reality.
“…Les.”
Adele blinked and scanned my body.
Yesterday, he rolled round and round due to muscle pain, but today he woke up in an instant, and it seems strange.
Of course, the muscle pain remains, but the male of the two women. And as a man who will soon become the male of the three women, he must keep his body.
I want to be so excited, but what can I do? As soon as I came to this world, I knocked down 3 women of a great level.
Besides, I think I’m a far superior male than most men.
If he is not excited about this situation, he is not a man.
“Is the Baron here?”
“Ah, yes. The carriage just arrived…”
“Let’s go. My goal today is to stay overnight, so I might not be able to join you.”
“…”
Obedience stat, which was 0, is now 5.
Now all that’s left is for Shiro to scream happily under me.
Then maybe we can at least break out of this prison.
I want to wear some clothes soon, and I miss a warm and soft bed instead of a cold and hard stone bed.
Wouldn’t a noble be able to do that much to a slave he liked?
“Ah. Is it Aira…Sama?”
“Ira? Why?”
“Uh… You seem to be in a bit of a bad condition, but I was wondering if you’re okay.”
Ira, who was trembling to kill herself as a liar, fainted and woke up. After waking up, she never visited the dungeon.
It’s fortunate that I stopped by the bathroom before I returned to prison on my own, but I almost got into trouble.
“Well? It looked like nothing was going on during the shift…?”
“…Shifts? …Could it be 2 shifts?”
“Yes. Twelve hours.”
“…”
This mansion was a black corporation.
Of course, I thought there would be at least one more guardian working while I was sleeping.
Still, it’s good that Aira didn’t look like anything.
Since he had solved his sexual desire that he had been hiding all his life, he wondered if he could be found out, but it seems he was in vain.
I left the prison with Adele and walked to Shiro’s door.
“Uh?”
“Ha, ha… Ah…! Veles!”
Smile. Shiro, who was waiting in front of the door, looked at me and smiled.
…What? Are you doing this to seduce me? Doesn’t that mean we can forcefully kiss Adele as soon as she passes away?
Running earlier than yesterday and waiting, smiling at me?
I don’t seem to like it at all that I did the crossbreeding press yesterday.
Or rather, it might be what you have in mind.
With such good memories.
‘Oh, no way.’
Could it be that just because your obedience stat went up by 5, things change in your favor?
It is the best system. Aside from useless things like pheromones, are there any perks that give points?
If the obedience stat is about 100, lie down in front of me and bruise! Maybe you can make it bark.
“Then let’s go down, Baron Maneline.”
“Good work, Adele.”
Perhaps remembering Shiro’s words to go downstairs yesterday, Adele only saw me off at the door.
In an instant, only the two of us are left in front of the door, and a subtle air begins to flow.
The cock started to get a little stronger.
Shiro came running wet with sweat.
Corridor with no one in it.
In front of the door where no one can enter except the two of us.
“Shiro-sama.”
“Yes? Ah, yes. That’s right. Lighten.”
When I called her by an honorific name, unlike when we were messing around last night, her cute gray hair tilted and swayed.
As soon as the weight of the pendulum disappears, it approaches Shiro directly.
“Has anything changed?”
“…Have you changed…?”
Almost on the verge of being forced over.
A cock that raises the angle little by little. Eye level with a difference of about 2 heads from Shiro.
I arrogantly looked down from above, as if forgetting the difference in status, but Shiro just opened his mouth slightly and looked up blankly at me.
“Oh, are you kidding me?”
“Yes?”
“Yesterday I had three legs, but today I have two…”
“…”
“…Isn’t it interesting? Because they’re thick and long like legs…”
What is it really?
Why do you keep provoking me?
After washing his face dry with both hands, he looked down at Shiro with only his eyes open.
Hair drenched in sweat.
A white uniform with a deep cleavage.
The sleek tummy I stained yesterday.
When the glans, which began to rise again, touched his stomach, Shiro smiled again as if he could understand without looking.
“Three more… Is that enough?”
This is justification
First, you tried to melt me with a bright smile,
Wouldn’t it be innocent if I melted Shiro with my cock?
In the end, I couldn’t stand it and lowered my arm and grabbed Shiro’s wrist.
For an ordinary aristocrat to catch a slave man by the wrist of an aristocratic woman, it would not be easy to beat him to death.
If you are an ordinary aristocrat.
Shiro was taken aback for a moment, but she kept her mouth shut and didn’t say anything.
“Shiro.”
“…”
It is said that a man should not touch a woman’s body.
Of course, even saying that slaves shouldn’t talk to their masters.
Didn’t say anything
I can’t stand it any longer.
“Oh…”
I opened the door myself and entered Shirou’s room.
There is no time to draw the curtains like yesterday. In the first place, there were a lot of trees growing around this mansion, let alone private houses, but what would you do to cover it?
As soon as I enter the room, I slam the door shut, push Shiro’s body against the door, and lock her in my arms.
As if remembering what happened yesterday, Shiro’s wrist in my hand started beating so fast that I wondered if she was going to die.
Fear dominated Shiro’s body right now. Or excitement.
If it was fear, he would have killed me with magic long ago…
Using a great technique called elimination, I can’t help but want to violate Shiro right in front of my eyes.
Roughly painting Shiro with my color, which was like pure white drawing paper, fit my taste perfectly.
If it was my penis, would I be able to forcibly repaint the ‘already painted drawing paper’?
Recalling Adele who asked me to fuck him like a dog, I still grabbed Shiro’s wrist and whispered.
“Let’s do today like yesterday. If you don’t like it, say no.”
“…”
“You were good too? I’ll make you feel many times better today.”
“…”
He glared at me as if he couldn’t do that, but when he said that he would make me feel better, his expression relaxed in less than three seconds.
Is this really a stat effect? Or is it because it reminded me of yesterday’s mating press?
Maybe it’s both.
“…Huck… No…”
As my left hand rests on Shiro’s soft, small chest, I can hear Shiro’s first voice since entering the room.
“No?”
“…”
“If you don’t like it, I’ll go to bed right away and lie down quietly.”
“…”
“Three.”
“…”
“Two.”
“…”
The last number had not been counted for a long time.
It means that you can stop whenever you want.
Shiro looks smart, so he must be aware of my intentions.
“…”
And yet, the fact that she didn’t shake off my hand on her chest,
Please take a picture like yesterday. It’s okay to interpret it as
As I began to tighten the hand that was under his chest, Shiro’s eyes slowly began to close at the same time.
It’s like you don’t know what will happen in the future.
To interpret it a little bit,
As if to ask them not to pay attention to such a strange culture and to be violated as they please.
