Chapter 783 – 783. Yggdrasil (6)
I dipped the salad covered in white dressing again and headed for Stella’s mouth.
“Um…”
Stella, who stared intently at the salad for a while…
“Haam.”
He put the salad I handed him back into his mouth.
Then he chewed and started to leave comments.
“Something… Hmm… Taste like usual…”
When Stella sensed something was wrong, I immediately cut her off.
“It tastes awful? Shall I send it back?”
“That, it’s not like that. Just…”
“Are you saying that you don’t like what I fed you?”
“No, it’s not like that! It is delicious. Because it’s okay. Please give me another one.”
Stella was taken aback by my words and quietly began to taste her food.
After that, Stella continued to feel the strangeness, but she no longer put the thought out of her mouth.
The reason I kept interrupting Stella was simple.
Clearly, the arrow of Stella’s displeasure was directed at the taste of her food.
But I blocked Stella’s path and directed her arrows towards me.
Stella was taken aback by my appearance and reaped her dissatisfaction with her taste.
She just wanted to complain about the taste, and she seemed to be complaining to me.
I smiled inwardly as I watched Stella devouring the salad I gave her, even though she had a disgruntled expression on her face.
‘Heh heh… Yes, she gobbles it up with her stomach mouth before going into her cunt.’
In fact, the amount of semen in the salad I was feeding Stella was far less than the amount I ejaculated.
The reason was simple.
If you are covered in semen, anyone will feel strange.
So, roughly 50mL was mixed with the dressing and mixed.
‘Well, that doesn’t mean all 50mL goes into your mouth.’
If you think about it, it was a natural thing.
Salad dressing tends to pool at the bottom of the bowl by default.
A poor beggar without money would have eaten the dressing by wiping it off with his tongue, but the one who eats my semen dressing salad is an elf… It is also royal.
Stella ate a decent amount of the salad I gave her and then started wiping her mouth with the cloth provided on the cart.
I asked, looking at Stella.
“How does it taste?”
“That…”
I stared at Stella and smiled.
It was pressure.
Isn’t the salad I gave you delicious?
The pressure called.
If Stella were in the palace of Arbos now, and I had been her escort to assist her, I would have cursed her and had her executed sooner.
But now, the relationship between me and Stella was either equal, or one in which I had the upper hand.
Stella looked at me, and she forced a smile in response.
“It is delicious. At first, it was difficult to adapt to the changed taste, but it quickly melted into the tongue…”
Stella gave a long speech praising her salad.
And she finished by wiping off the semen on her red lips with a cloth.
“It was so good that I wanted to eat it again.”
Looking at Stella like that, I nodded her head.
“I’m glad. When ordering room service for lunch tomorrow, I will ask for this menu again.”
“That… Ah…”
Stella put on a look of regret, then she let out a soft sigh.
“Please do so…”
Does Stella know?
You know that you are holding me in your hands, but the fact that you are actually being held in your hands?
I smiled and started feeding Stella the next food.
For the most part, feeding them wasn’t that difficult.
However, the annoying part was definitely the steak.
“When slicing, cut it well so that it fits in my mouth. Especially since I really hate having knives touching tableware. Please adhere to that as well.”
She couldn’t even cut the steak because Stella, of course, was faking that she couldn’t use her hands.
I sighed as I raised my fork and knife.
‘The elves here are not vegan…’
Some of the elves I knew lived on grass and dew, not on a national basis, but on an indigenous basis…
But how can I not do the theory of evolution that I have already gone through?
I carefully sliced Stella’s steak, recalling as much of the dining etiquette I had learned from Luna before.
And admiration.
“… Where did you learn dining etiquette?”
Stella admired my skill in cutting the steak with all her sincerity.
“Before you come here… I learned.”
As I was cutting the steak, the thought of Luna flashed into my mind.
Thanks to the danger of mid-autumn, the return of mid-summer, and the sudden appearance of the elves, the life in Yggdrasil was longer than expected.
As I thought of Luna and missed her, Stella smiled and opened her mouth.
“Don’t be too hung up on relationships you won’t see anymore. Are you having a conversation like this with me, whom you’ll never be able to speak to?”
“…”
What are you talking about? This elf…
How to say… Rather than comforting me, it felt like he was telling me to face reality.
That’s how I was able to finish Stella’s meal smoothly with my skilled knife skills.
Stella wiped her sauce off her lips with a cloth, and I arranged the dishes.
And I laughed as I cleaned the tableware.
“Are you eating better than you thought?”
“That, what does that mean! I eat a normal meal…”
I laughed again as I watched Stella make excuses for her gibberish.
“It wasn’t like that, it was more fun than I thought.”
“Fun… Yo. This?”
“I don’t feel a sense of accomplishment, but feeding someone was more fun than I thought.”
“… That’s good.”
Stella grinned, covering her mouth with her napkin as if she were being praised.
“Then can I ask you again later tonight?”
“Ah… Well, yes.”
“… Are you so willing?”
When I immediately accepted, Stella looked at me in surprise.
“Anyway, you are a body that needs care. The way you eat deliciously looks better than I thought, so I’ll do it for you.”
“Flaw…”
Stella forced herself to stop laughing.
But people are cunning.
No, elves are cunning too.
Among the elves, Stella was especially cunning.
Stella is a woman who accepts her favourites as her favourites.
Stella wiped her mouth and spoke to me as if ordering.
“Then, I’d like to ask you to take care of your feet this evening. If possible, have dinner…”
“Oh, I hate that.”
“Why!”
Speaking naturally, she seemed to know that she would accept it of course.
Where would you fish for someone like me with such crappy fishing…
I shook my head and answered.
“I’ve said it before, but I don’t like it.”
“You don’t think my feet are dirty…”
“Don’t worry, it isn’t.”
Stella sighed as if relieved only after hearing my answer.
I laughed out loud when I saw Stella like that.
“Anyway, I’ll bring this tableware and come back.”
“Then… Come and have a hand massage…”
“Ha, okay. I will come and do it for you.”
“Heh…”
Stella laughed at my answer and started stroking her hand.
The real hand massage was quite good, but it was in good shape.
To be honest, I answered with a hint of annoyance, but I didn’t hate it either.
And it was all done on purpose to make it look annoying.
‘I’m going to keep pushing and pushing like this and keep getting the shackles.’
Stella laughed heartily, unaware that her wrists were being shackled.
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Stella’s original routine consisted of her bathroom, the Wedlock family, and her bedroom.
And by far, the place where I spend most of my time is the bathroom.
In the morning I go into the bathroom, come out, have breakfast, go into the bathroom again, eat lunch, spend time in the bathroom again, go to the Weatherlock family, and go back to the bathroom again.
And finally sleep in the bedroom.
Stella was a woman who loved the bathrooms on the royal floor as much as she did.
But she, Stella, was different from yesterday. After lunch, she didn’t go to the bathroom and continued to spend time in bed.
The reason she doesn’t go to her bathroom…
“Huh… A bit further down…”
“Here?”
“Yes… Yes.”
It was thanks to my hand massage.
She didn’t even think about going to the bathroom as she was so preoccupied with getting my hands massaged on her.
Yes, it was understandable that she fell in love with the hand massage.
I know how fraudulent my hand technique is, and I gave Stella a hand massage for it.
But…
‘No, wouldn’t it be boring in about five hours?’
Stella got addicted to her hand massage much faster and stronger than I expected.
Every time I tapped her smooth knuckles, Stella trembled like electricity running through her body.
“Ha ha…”
Among them, the place that shivered particularly badly was definitely the silence followed covered with a blanket.
Stella’s silence followed was visibly shaking even though she was covered with a blanket and out of sight.
Still, Stella didn’t seem to care at all about her ugly self.
Just…
“Even the palm…”
“Okay.”
She just kept telling me the area she wanted me to massage.
It felt like a bit of a condescension, but it was at a level that I could get past.
If you’re excited enough to make your silence followed tremble, your reason must have been blown away quite a bit.
After doing a massage like that, before I knew it…
“My hand hurts, let’s stop. And now it’s dinner time.”
It’s time to eat dinner.
The moment I try to let go…
“Hey, wait!”
Stella grabbed my hand in amazement as soon as I let go of hers.
Then, in Stella’s eyes, which usually looked calm, there was no reason.
There are just poisoned elves…
“Who, who told you to end it without permission!? You can eat dinner later, so a little more…”
“My arm hurts.”
When I said it firmly, Stella twitched his shoulder.
Stella must have thought that he had me at his feet until just now.
But in fact it was quite the opposite.
In this situation, it was my side who had the right to decide.
Stella suddenly began to gently touch my hand with a grumbling expression.
“Ha, but… If you suddenly stop…”
“I’ll do it after dinner.”
“… Really?”
Suddenly, he started laughing like a child.
Yes, your smile is pretty.
But…
“I’m going to go get dinner. Let go of my hand.”
“!?”
Stella, startled at the sight of herself fiddling with mine, removed his hand.
“Go, my body staggered because you suddenly let go of my hand…”
“Okay. I’m waiting for you. I’ll bring you dinner.”
“… Yes.”
So I left Stella in her room and ordered her room service for dinner.
This time, perhaps because it was dinner, the menu was slightly different from the room service I ate during the day.
Steak, the main menu, remained the same.
However, bread and soup were added, and fish dishes were added.
The dressing salad was still there.
Because it was dinner, it was heavier than lunch.
‘Come to think of it, don’t you drink?’
Of course, the royal floor provides alcohol if desired.
But when I ordered Stella’s food from room service, there was never any alcohol served.
‘Well, if you ask yourself later, it’s enough…’
Thinking so, I pulled the food cart and went back into the restaurant.
I locked the door of the empty restaurant and slowly scanned the food on the cart.
And then…
‘Now, it’s time to eat my special sauce. Princess.’
I started taking off my pants.
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Stella said to me with a flushed face as she looked at the food on the cart.
“Come on, let’s eat quickly.”
The reason she was in a hurry was simple.
Hand massage.
It was because she wanted to eat quickly and get a hand massage.
‘If Ji had eaten on his own, he would have eaten right away…’
Stella sat up on the bed, her hands resting slightly on her thighs.
In other words, this time, she said that she had no intention of lifting her hand, so she asked me to feed her.
In fact, it was Stella-like behavior.
A woman who thinks that once she sets foot in someone else’s territory, that place is her own.
Now, as Stella pushed and pushed with me, she was mistaken that she was getting over it.
‘Yes, keep thinking like that before coming in.’
She smiled at Stella, who didn’t even know she was drowning in the swamp.
“Now, for now… Would you like some soup first?”
“Great.”
“Okay, come on…”
I scooped up a spoonful of soup using a mirror-like silver spoon and headed for Stella’s mouth.
Stella opened her mouth without any hesitation and put the soup I had prepared into her mouth.
The silver spoon filled with soup that went into Stella’s mouth came out of her mouth after wiping it clean like a mirror with her lips.
And Stella, tasting her soup…
“Hmm… ?”
I also noticed that the taste was strange.
Stella barely swallowed her soup, feeling her subtle taste.
Then he looked at me with a meaningful expression and asked.
“Have you ever put anything in your soup?”
