Chapter 63 – 62. Sua-Nabriel Hates That Man Terribly.
62
A commoners’ street located deep in the Ley Line.
The morning of Rude Town is quite busy, unlike the usual dull appearance.
It is true that this world is in the hands of nobles, especially female nobles, but it is because society cannot be perfectly run by them alone.
Street cleaning. Sale of odds and ends. Letter delivery. Fish trimming.
I couldn’t entrust such trivial manual labor to noble noblewomen.
There are other suitable people.
Men who can do nothing but cling to a woman’s ass for a living.
“Ahhhhh…”
The time when the cogwheel of society begins to turn.
In the quiet street, the sound of broomsticks starts to be heard, and people who have woken up slowly head to where they need to be with each other.
One of those people.
In front of the man who was walking down the street, thump, thump, a carriage passed so fast that it created a dusty wind.
It was a sight that was quite rare to see in Rude Town. In the first place, it was a road where wagons did not pass easily.
“Ouch! Mr…! Cough! Cough!”
Needless to say, the man who was yawning at that time was hit squarely by the wind of dust pouring in front of his face.
The stinging particles swirled in my throat, and tears trickled down from my burning eyes.
The man sneezed out like a caterpillar and barely looked behind him.
The carriage, which had been given the gift of dust storms since morning, was already turning a corner at a distance.
And soon she disappeared from the man’s sight.
“…Hey, shit!”
To have such a fucking thing happen in the morning.
In order not to be overheard by a nobleman who had just passed by, a slightly lowered swearing sound came out.
If he gets into the ears of a noble, he will never see his wife again, who went on a business trip to recover from typhoon damage.
“Why is the nobleman like this since morning, yup, twee!
Thanks to that, the awake man rubbed his reddened eyes with his wrists.
The reason he noticed that he was an aristocrat was because the carriage he had just passed by was not a carriage that anyone could ride with money.
That means it’s a chariot ridden by aristocrats.
Why would a nobleman visit such a gloomy town at such an early hour?
“Sir…”
It was a really bad start.
The man hurried on his way, hoping that he had done a trick today.
As he spat his phlegm and disappeared into an alleyway, a black-haired woman appeared from a carriage that had also stopped in front of the alleyway.
“…”
A hat with a large brim that covers the entire face.
Dark-colored hair that stretched out from under it and slicked down to the waist.
The azure eyes, carefully examining the distance through her hair, had a dull color, as if she hadn’t had enough sleep.
And even the dark circles under the eyes that have always been decorated.
“Whoa…”
After all, another sorcerer who stayed up all night.
After yawning carefully under her hand, Yuria Protes glanced at the carriage behind her back and said.
“Hmm… I’m waiting. …I’ll be right back.”
“All right.”
“I think I’ll be able to sleep even if I drive at that speed, so when I get back, prepare to drive the carriage like that…”
Didn’t really need a lot of time.
It’s because I didn’t come to have sex with that guy from the morning in the first place.
Before visiting Professor Iblis’ lab, I only came to see his face for a moment.
And even though there was something to be done ‘gyeomsa geumsa’.
If it doesn’t go well, I’ll do it next time, so it didn’t matter.
After taking another look at the street, Yuria Protess walked briskly through a larger number of people than expected.
– Again. Again.
Although it had been a long time since she had been walking, Yuria’s steps were not rough because she had been on the same road several times with sex slaves.
However, the problem is…
─Hung Sung Hung Sung
“…”
I’ve never been here before in the morning.
It was always in the evening or at night when Yuria visited the secret room with sex slaves.
At that time, everyone had already gone home or no one was interested in Yuria.
However, to walk the same road at this time, I was a little embarrassed because there were more people than I thought.
Besides, this hum.
And even the gaze that seems to be looking this way.
I am so concerned that it all seems to be directed towards me.
Yuria keeps fiddling with the brim of her hat.
As I walked like an actress avoiding the paparazzi, I was in front of an alleyway with a secret room.
“Huh…”
Fortunately, it was still quiet here.
YuRia closed and opened her eyes, which were about to close, and entered the alleyway.
And soon
Yuria saw a room with the door wide open.
“…”
Why is this open
YuRia, who had been staring blankly at the door, poked her head out and looked around the room.
The man who stole YuRia’s night was nowhere to be seen.
One loosely folded bed sheet and a moderately crumpled bed. Only empty air remains in the room.
It’s early, but it looks like they’ve gone somewhere.
Since they were wearing their hats so tightly, they might not have recognized each other and crossed paths.
“Time… Hmm… I don’t have it…”
It wasn’t long until the appointment time with Professor Iblis.
Yuria rolled her tired eyes here and there, then placed the prepared food on the shelf right next to the door and closed the door.
The magical object that changed her husband’s voice, which he hated last night for not wanting to do it like this, into a cry for Master, Master, under Yuria.
Based on the memories I saw in the literature when I was young, I repeatedly shook it in front of my husband’s eyes for 3 hours, and in the end, it was a magical object that showed me.
Practice was over with her husband, so next is the actual battle with Veles.
YuRia went back to the carriage, remembering the feeling of Prince Jiji moving freely in her hand.
***
For now, he started walking after Sua.
On the one hand, I kept questioning whether my choice was the right one.
‘Isn’t he thinking of getting rid of me in a quiet place?’
Hmm… If I was going to kill it, I think I would have killed it a long time ago…
But to pass it off so simply, as soon as I ran into her last night, she gladed at me like she was going to kill me, and then she didn’t stop with that and really tried to kill me.
If you ask if he has ever committed a crime against Sua in the past, no matter how much he thinks about it, it is clear that they met yesterday for the first time.
There is no way that a man who met a woman like Sua would have forgotten her body and face.
That J-cup must have had a lot of thoughts about wanting to squeeze out a jug of milk and eat it.
A little experiment was conducted to see if the pheromone that helped Baekho and Heilang speak sweet voices would work for Sua as well.
Well, it probably doesn’t seem to have any effect unless it’s a beast person.
Anyway.
What is the reason why Sua threw her magic at me, who has never met me?
This kind of irresponsible violence was the first since her first meeting with Adele.
At least she had a purpose, ‘to wake me up’.
The magic of Sua I encountered last night…
Killing.
Murder itself was the purpose.
– Again. Again.
As we walked, only glancing at Sua’s firm buttocks, we arrived in front of her drawing room before we knew it.
When Sua, who led the way, opened the door to her living room, and I, who had followed her, stepped in, the perfect secret room murder set was completed.
Am I starting now?
Klopp. She swallowed, but her throat didn’t come out.
Fortunately, it seems that the purpose of bringing me here was not to dispose of it without rumors.
“Sit down. The story is going to be long.”
“…Yes.”
But I don’t think he really called me to talk about Oh Sun-do-soon with just the two of us.
Even though I was dubious, I followed Sua’s words and calmly sat down in the chair.
“First, I heard the story. Now I’m Shiro’s secretary, but I was a sex slave…”
“You’re right.”
“She used to be a sex slave, so she does it night after night.”
“…Yes.”
“Going further, Shiro is trying to save her status as a commoner.”
“Yes.”
Fact-checking stories.
However, it doesn’t seem like a trivial story to Sua.
Her small fists, which she clenched as if enduring her anger, seemed to contain more emotions than that.
“I’m sorry to say this again after using magic to kill you, but I still want you dead.”
“…”
“If that doesn’t work, I’d like you to stay away from Shiro.”
“…”
“To the extent that we can never meet again. So far away that we don’t even happen to run into each other.”
After exhaling coldly, Sua puts her arms under her breasts.
At this point, Sua could vaguely notice why she was behaving like that.
He hates seeing me near Shirou.
A grown-up female aristocrat had only brought a sex slave into her house, so why would she have seizures?
Besides, if Sua was the one who closed the door after seeing the situation in the bedroom, then Sua was also the one who saw me slamming Shiro’s pussy on the bed.
She doesn’t hate Shiro, who became a female and had perverted sex, but what reason would she have to say things like this to me, a sex slave?
When I put the two questions together, the only thing that immediately came to mind was ‘why’.
It seems that her Shiro is a very important person to her.
To the extent that the word “Friend” Cannot contain it all.
So…
‘…Reds…’
“Okay. 30 gold coins? I’ll prepare them in a few days.”
“Yes?”
“You said you wanted to become a commoner?
It was a sudden offer.
I’ll give you this, so I’m going to eat it and leave it.
However, I also have two ATMs and a potential customer named Count Yuria, so I could earn about 30 gold coins right away.
Baekho seems to be thinking of ruining his entire salary.
Heukrang also had a good atmosphere back then.
Yuria… I don’t know yet.
It is unacceptable to break up with Shiro with such small money.
“…Is this what you talked about with Baron Maneline?”
“Ha. Shiro, Shiro, whenever you call me affectionately…”
“Yes?”
“It’s my own opinion. Shiro also said that if you’re injured, you’ll never see my face again.”
Sua muttered, “How did I fall for you so much?”
It was a pleasant sound to hear.
At least Shiro is on my side.
“So. 30 gold coins. How about it? Can I get away from Shiro naturally with this?”
Besides, if Shiro doesn’t know that Sua is trying to convince me…
“Anyway, you felt bad about living as a sex slave. Is this not enough?”
Wouldn’t it be possible to take that stuffy-looking outfit off from underneath me?
“Duke Gabriel.”
“Tell me.”
“First, let me teach you manners…”
“Okay. I told you earlier. I know. So let’s talk.”
“That’s… Baron Maneline…”
Take a break for a while
The truths that Sua would have deliberately pushed aside are laid out one by one.
“If it wasn’t for me, it wouldn’t be.”
“…What do you mean by that?”
“The person who closed the bedroom door yesterday. Is that Duke Nabriel?”
“…But what about that?”
“What kind of sex was Baron Maneline having?”
“…”
“Didn’t you see it?”
Sua suddenly closes her lips tightly.
I remember clearly what position I was having sex when the door closed.
It was a device for that, and I tried to stimulate Shiro by using the sound of the door closing.
I held Shiro’s legs in my arms and thrust my cock downward with all my might.
Since he had gone several times during that time, he must have had juice dripping down Shiro’s buttocks.
I was in a position where I couldn’t see it.
It was a position that Sua could see.
“…That way.”
“Yes. Duke.”
“…Don’t color Shiro with your perverted tastes.”
“…”
Unexpectedly, I was speechless for a moment because he stabbed me right in the middle.
It was also for a while.
Because there was a big mistake in Sua’s words.
“As a sex slave, how could I disobey the Baron?”
“…It can’t be. It can’t be…”
“This is the position Baron Maneline wanted.”
“…That’s right…”
“Rather than moving around on top of me, I press down as hard as I can…”
“Stop!!”
-Quaang!
Sua, who was sitting in front of me, hit the table with both hands and stood up.
Thanks to that, I could see her breasts bouncing vigorously, but Sua raised her eyebrows and started glaring at me again as if to kill me.
“30 gold coins. And I’ll kneel down here. So shut up and get away from Shiro. Please.”
Contrary to the fact that he woke up screaming with all his might, the tone that came out after that was sore and pitiful.
How on earth did he have a crush on Shiro to react like that?
From the moment we first met at the academy?
Did they say it took 5 years or 6 years to graduate?
If it’s a one-sided love that’s been going on since graduation…
…Well, it has nothing to do with me.
“I’ll kneel. Look. I can kneel.”
Sua staggered to my side, and she knelt down on her knees and looked up at me.
Contrary to her polite attitude, Sua’s expression toward my face was still stern…
On the other hand, wouldn’t there be a way to turn such a hostile woman into a single female?
Even when I think about it, my eyes keep falling on Sua’s chest at her trashy thoughts.
If you want me to massage her breasts…
“…Duke. You even thought of kneeling in front of a lowly citizen like me, so I’m telling you.”
“…”
“One more thing. I want something.”
“…I’m down to my knees, so I wish for so much.”
“…”
“…Tell me. Before you change your mind.”
“Dear Duke Gabriel…”
Is it okay if I tell you
For a moment, reason seized her ankle,
My libido was unstoppable.
“I want you to give me a chance to serve.”
If you say, “Please let me eat the dog,” You won’t be able to break even.
If I put it back to service, I wondered if there would be an opportunity to take off Sua.
Anyway, as long as you hit it… It’s almost as if you’ve passed it.
“…I don’t need it. I’m not interested in such pleasure-seeking activities.”
But what comes back is Sua’s contemptuous gaze.
It seems to say that a man is a vulgar man for proposing sex to a woman first.
Besides, let alone cock, you must have only imagined rubbing stickyly with Shiro…
A hostage was prepared for such Sua.
“Then we’ll continue with Baron Maneline.”
“…”
“Once a day. Steadily.”
Not just once, but I’m folding my fingers a lot and doing it as many times as I need to count.
Sua’s answer to my suggestion was.
“… You bastard… “
Perhaps, yes.
“…Now, I have to go back.”
“…”
“Time… I’ll see. So, Shiro’s body…”
“…”
“Don’t touch a single hair.”
Sure, it was positive.
