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Labyrinth Story 186

Chapter 186 – 181+ Isilite-1

This is a dream Yes, it must be a dream.

Even so, Isilite cried very sadly.

[On the subject of orphans. You make food and clean up!]
[How dare a lower-class person talk to Hwan-in? Did you get hit by an arrow in the head?]
[Oh, the smell. Hwanin niim~, why don’t you throw away such an ugly girl? I’ll buy you an expensive and good slave.]

Baekryeogang, Elkata, and pretty women who don’t know their names or faces wear beautiful clothes and flirt around the master.

The other side is a luxurious room filled with delicious food with bright light pouring down on it.
This is a dirty street with rats roaming around and dirty water standing here and there.

Those women dressed in such beautiful clothes and dressed up like that to hang out with their master, but it made me sad that he was worn out and had to sweep the dirty floor in clothes that looked like rags here and there.

I realized that it was a dream, but I couldn’t help the sadness and sorrow that was rising.

[Hwanin. Let’s go to a place where there are no ugly girls~.]
[I don’t even want to look like that, really.]
[Huh!]

Seeing her master walk away from the women, Issilite hurriedly reached out her hand.

‘Master, Master! Please don’t throw it away…… ! I will work harder. Whatever the master tells me to do, I will do my best! Please…… !’

I have to speak out, but I have to beg the owner, but my voice doesn’t come out.

I want to grab at least the hem of my master’s pants, but my body is so strong that I can’t even walk, let alone run.

In the meantime, the scenery over there changes.

On a bed with luxurious furniture and bright lights, like a bedroom of a noble family, the owner makes love while intertwined with faceless women.

‘Huh… Master… I’m the owner……. Please look at me……. I’m here…….’

She anxiously called out to her master and stretched out her hand, but at some point, faceless women stood between Isilite and Hwanin, spitting out verbal abuse and kicking and trampling.

[A lowly girl who doesn’t even know the mother who gave birth doesn’t even know the subject!]
[Don’t you have any shame? After trying to rob Hwanin!]
[Human beings should have disappeared as soon as they were grateful for being saved!]
[You and Gilles Bexle are the same!]
[It’s because of you! Know?! Hwanin-nim is not enough even after becoming a member of the powerful family, but he is going through this hardship because of you!]

Isilite let out a small scream as she wept with her head wrapped around her body, curled up at her outpouring violence and sharp pain.

‘I’m sorry! I’m sorry… ! I didn’t know that well, so please forgive me…… !’

[Don’t just say sorry! If you’re really sorry, disappear in front of Hwanin-nim!! You dirty beggar!]

I mean disappear…… !!!
… I mean Raj……… !!
…… Ji means…… !

‘Poetry, I hate it…… ! I’m the owner…… !’

Isilite, who had been crying on her stomach in a dirty puddle, realized that the women were gone and the violence that had been pouring out was gone.

She lifted her tear-stained face and looked around her, but there was no one there. There’s nothing.

All I see is a gloomy gray world.

There is no sky, no land, no grass, no water, really nothing. Like yourself… Like herself, who had no name given to her by her parents, no one who gave her love, no learning and no knowledge.

In the cold, lonely, gray world of worthlessness and no one needed, Isilite wept silently.

It’s a dream, but she knows it’s a dream, so why doesn’t she wake up from it?

Could it be that this is real and that the trip with her master was a fantasy?

Isilite sobbed as her tears dripped from her, slowly crouching over her body at the terrible thought.

If that’s the case…… Wanna die. I want to die… Someone, someone kill me…….

“…… ?”

After putting her Anne to sleep and washing her in the bathroom, Hwanin visited Isilite’s room and slightly wrinkled her brow when she saw Isilite.

On her bed, twisting her body into her S shape, she was crying and talking in her sleep.

She cried so much that the area around her eyes was swollen.

=!$%/|…… &#!:Yes{%…….=

Again she mumbles, so I put her ear close to her mouth, but all I hear is something like her babble.

Maybe she’s having nightmares because her posture is uncomfortable.

Hwanin laid Isilite on her back and took off the high-waisted skirt that was tight around her waist so that she could rest in peace.

After taking her off, this time the blouse seemed to be pressing tightly against his chest, so she unbuttoned three buttons from the top.

The image of a beauty with light brown hair lying down in a half-naked shirt with only a white blouse and adult black panties exposed was reminiscent of a photo album.

Hwanin admired her figure for a while, then pulled out a blanket to cover her.

Then, leaning against the wall next to her bed, he gives Issilite a pillow for her thighs. While she was doing that, she carefully wiped the tears from her eyes.

“…….”

I think I just laughed a little…… Is it because I feel her body temperature?

After thinking for a moment, Hwanin covered her forehead with the palm of her hand and quietly went into meditation.




Isilite, who was sobbing and muttering to be killed, noticed that at one point she was no longer cold.

When she lifted her head, her gray world brightened a little and turned into a soft grayish white color. Strangely, her grayish white color didn’t feel cold or lonely, but rather a warm feeling that soothed her troubled heart.

‘…….’

A nice scent comes from somewhere…….

Isilite, who was looking around her, suddenly noticed that white and white flowers, the Illil flowers that indicated her mixed presence, were all over the floor and profusely bloomed all the way to the horizon.

Suddenly, why did the Ilil flower…… ?

The sky was formed, and so were the clouds. Then a gentle breeze blows, wiping the tears from my cheeks.

‘…….’

The flower buds swaying in the wind sway as if telling them to come this way.

After she hesitated, Isilite wiped away her tears with the back of her hand and, stepping on the soft ground, she began to walk aimlessly following the wind.

Soon after, a huge mountain appeared as if piercing the sky.

It’s a mountain full of intimidation, as if it’s going to crush you right now…….

‘…… Not scary….’

Oddly enough, she wasn’t afraid. She seems to be broad and benevolent, as if she could accept at least one of herself.

Isilite naturally started climbing the mountain, and soon she found a flower field at the foot of the mountain bathed in warm sunlight.

The flower garden that appeared to the point where I couldn’t see my surroundings from exhaustion looked so cozy.

But can I go in there? Is it okay for a dirty and lousy girl like me to enter such a white and clean flower field?

She hesitated, but it was hard to bear because the field of flowers seemed so warm that she would tear up just looking at it.

I’ll rest just a little bit, really a little bit…….

Isilite muttered her words to herself, not knowing who she was asking for permission, and she cautiously entered the sunny flower field.

‘Ah…….’

Warm. Warmth begins to rise from the heart, as if the sun is in someone’s arms.

Isilite shed a few tears as she unknowingly lay down in the flower garden.

‘Master…….’

= Master…….=

Hwanin, who was examining the soul orb, which had increased by one more thanks to the aura that Anne had absorbed, looked down at Isilite’s calling.

“…….”

Did you talk in your sleep?

Isilite, who had fallen asleep on her own thigh, had stopped crying before she knew it. Unlike before, when she cried sadly, she was exhaling evenly with a small smile on her face.

She knew the knowledge that the body temperature of others gives a person a sense of security, so she just shared a little of her warmth, and it worked. Isilite was sleeping more peacefully than before.

She seems to be asleep, so Isilite’s expression turns back to her crying as she removes her hand from her forehead.

“…….”

As soon as she put her hand on the look she was about to cry, her expression became calm as if she had never done that.

I fixed her posture, so it won’t be a nightmare because her bed is uncomfortable…….

As far as her Hwanin knows, this is the first time she has drank this much from her since joining him. She must be having nightmares because her drunkenness has created anxiety and fear in her mind.

Should this be called drunkenness?

Hwanin, smiling at her, put her hand on Isilite’s forehead and looked at her face with her eyes closed.

‘This is the first time I’ve seen her face so closely.’

She has long eyelashes if you look closely. Her eyelashes are as long as if she had put on false eyelashes, but they are not unnatural, and they are neat and pretty.

Next, slowly examine the features.

The position of the eyebrows, the distance between the eyebrows, the length and shape of the bridge of her nose and the nose, the position of the lips, the shape of the lips, and so on. The golden ratio is hidden all over her face, so much so that one would think that it would not be possible to make it this way even if it was intended.

It’s beautiful just by looking at it, but it’s even more beautiful when you look into it.

When she was stealing, she was very shabby and her hair was messy, so her beauty was hidden, but after she learned her manners as a maid at a technical center, it seems that her hidden beauty has all blossomed.

Hwanin, who was quietly looking into Isilite’s face, thought Isilite was the best.

Regardless of whether it is the Lucrang or the Fleur, women of all ages are beautiful, but Hwan-in is only slightly different from the Lucrang women…… She felt just a little bit offended.

The animal ears right on top of the head and the tail starting from the tailbone above the buttocks were the cause of the annoyance.

It is not a logical sense with a reason. Just to the extent that it bothers me a little.

The Fleurs were a bit better than the Lukerangs, but this side had its own concerns.

It’s because of the appearance that mixes Asian and Western mixed blood with a slightly mysterious atmosphere. … Do you feel like looking at flowers or plants?

In that respect, Isilite is full of life like a human, but without the beast ears on top of her head. I looked at her earlier as she took off her skirt, but she didn’t even have her tail.

The ears are ordinary people’s ears, and the smooth waist goes right above the buttocks.

In terms of her appearance, she was no different from a very beautiful Earthling, so from the perspective of a Hwanin, Isilite was the most suitable.

Even so, it’s only a difference of whether beef or pork is in her kimchi stew, but she doesn’t care too much because the taste is the same.

Hwanin, who had been looking into Isilite’s face for a while, gently touched the bridge of her high nose, and was about to examine her soul ability again.

= Eh…….=

Isilite’s eyes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes with a small moan.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she stared down at Isilite, who blankly looked up at her own face.

After exchanging glances like that for a while, Issilite fluttered in surprise.

= Hey! Lord, Master!?=

My, what am I doing?! How can I get my master’s thighs…… !

I struggle to get up, but strangely, my body doesn’t listen.

=Profit!=

Even so, I struggled with my legs to somehow get up, but the wind hit my legs and threw the blanket away.

Thanks to this, the smooth white legs and slightly sexy black panties that covered the pure white skin were exposed.

= Kyaa…… !=

Isilite, belatedly aware of her own attire, tries to force the hem of her blouse down, but notices that she is still cutting her master’s thigh, and she rolls over her bed with a short moan. She fell under the bed.

Thud.

=Ouch!=

“…….”

Hwanin watched the uproar and furrowed one eyebrow.

Is receiving a pillow for her thighs such a game?

Her Isilite’s head crept up from under her bed as she shifted her into a sitting position on her cross-legged legs. Her face is full of tears

= Lord, master…… I’m sorry. How dare I touch the master’s thigh…….=

“…… ?”

Oh is it like that

Up to this point, the skinship I had with Isilite had been a wholesome bath attendant and a gentle touch to her skin while helping her get dressed.

It was also a way for her to be served on her own one-sidedly, but she had never had the kind of skinship she was giving to Isilite like this time.

Hwanin asked with a smile.

“Did you sleep well? She seems to be having nightmares.”

= Nightmare…… ?=

Looking back, I felt her head throb a little, and a nasty, alcohol-stained smell came out of her mouth.

Then her memories of what had happened the previous day began to come to her mind.

= Ah…….=

Isilite cupped her face in her hands and slammed her face into the corner of her bed, shaking her shoulders.

What should we do…….

Looking at the situation before she woke up, she could easily tell what had happened, even Isilite, whose reasoning skills were a bit lacking.

She got drunk and lost her mind, and she was taken to her room by her master. She didn’t stop there, she took off her skirt so she could sleep comfortably and that…… Even her lap pillow…….

Isilite, dizzy from the fact that she showed Hwanin an ugly side rather than the nightmare Hwanin said, rather than the content of the nightmare she had while sleeping, jumped up from her seat = I’m sorry! I ran out of her room in my panties.

“…….”

And ten minutes later, she hurriedly trimmed her hair and washed her face, hesitantly, opened her door and came in.

Her lower half of her body was naked, barely covering the front of her panties, contrasting with the neatly buttoned-up blouse around her neck.

I could feel Isilite giving her attention to the high-waisted skirt lying next to her own, but her phantom didn’t pass it on purpose.

Then Issilite, who had been fidgeting with her fingers, closed her eyes tightly and bent her back.

=Master, I’m sorry.=

“Before that, there is one thing to check. What I hated or hated when I did her thigh pillow and touched her forehead…….”

=Absolutely not!!=

“…… It wasn’t.”

Hwanin laughed at her slightly startled high voice and lifted up her skirt when he saw Isilite’s gaze continued to turn toward her skirt.

She is a decoy for Isilite, who doesn’t come within a certain distance like a vigilant cat.

Isilite approached cautiously like a frightened cat at her beckoning to take it. Eventually, as soon as her hesitantly outstretched hand touched her skirt, Hwanin grabbed her wrist and pulled her into her arms.

=Hey…… !=

The body was dragged and leaned against Hwanin’s chest.

Thanks to the posture of sticking out the heart-shaped buttocks of the black panties all the way back, Issilite’s G-cup breasts mercilessly press Hwanin’s chest.

Perhaps it was because she was holding Isilite in her arms, the scent of a flower that reminded her of her rose from the nape of her neck.

Her phantom wrapped her hands around her waist in her isilite and seated her between her legs.

She is tall, well over 170cm tall, but her legs are so long, and because of the height difference between Hwanin and Hwanin, she sits a head short.

As a result, her posture came into Hwanin’s arms and became like a lover sitting down.

=…….=

Isilite was trembling with an expression as if a whirlpool had arisen in her eyes.

Where am I? Who am I?

Looking at Isilite’s expression as if she was thinking about this, her Hwanin opened her mouth in a soft voice.

“Come to think of it, I never really talked to you.”

=…… ?=

“Thank you. It is entirely thanks to you that I can travel as comfortably as I do now.”

She was shamelessly not wearing a skirt, but Isilite’s heart pounded so hard that she forgot that fact for a moment.

The master recognized my efforts…… !

…… But the owner’s scent is really good. Her arms are also warm, just like the flower garden she felt in her dreams……….

‘…… Ah.’

Only then was Isilite remembered her dream.

This smell, this warmth. She is just like that sunlit flower field I saw in my dream.

I couldn’t explain anything logically, but Isilite realized with a woman’s sixth sense that the reason she stopped having nightmares was thanks to her master.

“So I want to give you a prize, but is there anything you want to receive?”

= Yes? Oh, it doesn’t matter that it’s a prize. Just learning defense techniques from the master is overflowing with anger.=

It is a world where the value of intellectual skills is so great that you have to pay 5 gold coins just to learn basic trapping techniques.

In a world like this, how much gold would you have to pay if you were to teach the three skills of evasion, block, and counterattack, known as the finest combat skills, in the form of sparring.

Isilite thought she would have to pay gold coins for a day’s tuition, although she didn’t know it. She’s actually several times that, but anyway.

Hwanin said while stroking the back of Issilite’s hair, which was easy to stroke.

“If you learn skills and become stronger, in the end, it will help me. It doesn’t mean that it will be entirely your reward.”

= Yes, but…… Other than that, I really don’t want anything else.=

If so, Isilite thought that she would not be abandoned by her master and serve her master for a long time, but she couldn’t talk about it in this situation.

What she was worried about was revealed in the form of a nightmare with the help of alcohol. It’s enough to be a mild trauma that you don’t want to go against the master’s planting.

It was Hwanin who read that inner feeling from her expression, but she didn’t let go.

“If you interpret it differently, it also means that I don’t have that ability or that I don’t have anything attractive.”

= Yes? That doesn’t mean…… !=

Hwanin smiled as he felt Isilite, who was being held like a kitten, startled in her arms.

I poke it, but the reaction is too honest.

There’s no way you can hide or do anything like this. Wasn’t she the Isilite who was as simple and ignorant as a cow from the first meeting?

In response to her fear of being abandoned by herself, her Hwanin wrapped her arms around her shoulders, and she hugged her a little tighter.

Isilite did not understand why her master was doing this, and she was even afraid on the one hand, but she was very happy that she was held in the arms of her beloved master.

To the point where I prayed to the beast god that this time would last forever.

And Hwanin whispered a story that would blow away Issilite’s anxiety into her round and cute ear.

“Isilite, I have no intention of letting you go.”

=…… !=

“I will keep you by my side for the rest of my life. If you try to leave me, I will hold you back by any means.”

How much relief would these words bring to Isilite? Hwanin, at least roughly guessing, continued to whisper to Isilite.

“It’s been almost 100 days since I taught you defense. Can you guess how much it will be if you convert that into tuition?”

= Ah…… You….=

“Dodge and block are relatively easy to learn. There are many places to teach. Counterattack is also less common than the previous two, but if you’re willing to learn it, you’ll still get a chance to learn it. However, the rarity of one-on-one sparring by someone who handles the three skills close to mastery, that is equivalent to 10 gold coins per day.”

=… A thousand gold coins…….=

“Okay. If you try to leave me, I will charge you the full amount. This will build up over time. 3650 doubloons after 1 year, 18,250 doubloons after 5 years, 36,500 doubloons after 10 years.”

It is an astronomical amount that can buy an entire small village.

‘Actually, it would be difficult to find even one person across the continent who would pay this much money and learn for months and years.’

Hwanin hides her thoughts and says, “You will never leave me forever.” Whispering this, Issilite felt relief rather than her fear.

It was because there was no threat or intimidation that he would really charge them, but a kind will that he would never let you go.

= Master…….=

Hwanin feels that Isilite is comforted anyway, so he holds her in her arms and caresses her back like a husband hugs his wife.

“Okay, one more thing here.”

=…… ?=

“For me, the spirit of a professional woman is more important than the spirit of an ordinary woman. And Anne is currently one step ahead of you.”

…… Not… Yuh!

You bitch! They say that the calm Fleur goes up to the stove first, and there is nothing wrong with the world!

Isilite was envious, jealous, and excited about her ability to act and execute, who quickly snatched her opportunity.

Because of that, her cheeks swelled up, and Hwanin, who saw her face, smiled and said,

“As Anne bowed down to me, she said that she would follow me for the rest of my life. In the face of this, Isilite, are you saying that you don’t want anything from me?”

=Lord, master.=

“Now I can give you what you want most. And when this opportunity passes, you never know when the same opportunity will come. It could be a year later, or it could be 10 years later. It may never come again in my lifetime.”

If it was normal, he would have run away at this point or become a mess and not be able to speak properly, which would have ruined the atmosphere.

However, thanks to the heart-to-heart conversation with Anne, her jealousy of Anne, who betrayed her at the speed of light, and the nightmare she had earlier, Isilite was able to gather courage, albeit for a moment.

= I also love the owner…… I want to follow you forever.=

After speaking, her face grew hot with embarrassment. On the one hand, her heart was relieved at the thought that she had finally spoken, and on the other hand, she was afraid of what would happen if her master refused.

Isilite looked at her phantom with her quivering eyes, and the phantom cupped Isilite’s cheeks and met her eyes and said,

“Isilite. I like a woman who is shy but speaks up. Be more honest and say clearly what you want.”

At the story of the phantom demanding her more embarrassing words, Isilite opened her mouth stammeringly, holding her phantom’s hand that covered her own cheek with her face as if she was not about to cry.

= Me too…… I’m hugging you too… Want. I, I hope the master will accept my spiritual prayer…… !=

“Well said.”

Hwanin smiled and put his lips on Issilite’s.

Isilite’s lips smelled like the scent of Illail flowers.

Labyrinth story

Labyrinth story

미궁기담
Score 7.2
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
It is not a matter of carelessly picking up things that fall on the road. A wandering period in another world that takes place because of a gold coin he picked up on the road.

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