Chapter 67 – [Porter] Master/Servant Relationship
The warrior and his party left for the royal palace for an audience.
Well, I don’t know because I don’t have a relationship with a place like that, but since they said it took a very long time, they’ll come around evening.
There was still money to spare, but there was nothing to do, so I did manual labor and earned my daily wage.
When I got back to the dorm, I thought everyone would be back, but strangely, no one was there.
When I asked the owner, he said he hadn’t come yet.
No, wasn’t it just showing the face? What’s taking so long?
I waited a little longer, but there was no sign of him coming, so I just went up to the room first.
I’ll call you when I get back
Two days passed like that.
Did you guys abandon me?
Naturally, I felt that way.
It’s definitely not going to take more than a day, but if you don’t come to see me, doesn’t that mean you’ve abandoned me?
In order not to look like this, I completely corrupted this bitch Seria and was kind to the hero…
I wondered if the new priest had ruined it.
The two of them won’t abandon me easily, and I didn’t have much contact with Uni, but since I’m not a bitch with a dirty personality, there’s no way I’m going to leave me without a word.
Then, all that was left was a priest with a dirty personality.
It’s like this bitch!
I recognized it from the time I cursed like an idiot.
So what now? Had they already left the capital?
After thinking about how to catch up for a while, I suddenly had this idea.
Why do I have to follow?
Before, there was a very simple reason. Because I wanted to fuck all the bitches.
But now? Do I have to?
I’ve got one faithful slave, but it’s a bit of a waste to give up.
But is it important enough to chase after a ship that has already left?
No, a wizard slave is important enough.
Even if she only takes that bitch with her, it won’t be a problem for her to live for the rest of her life.
Then how else? If you’re determined and hiding, it’s almost impossible to find them in this vast city.
It was when I was just rolling my head so hard.
Thump thump!
There was the sound of someone hurrying up the stairs outside the door.
Was there anyone besides us? There should have been, but they didn’t really have a presence, so I never cared about them.
In the first place, there are not many people who stay at such an inn for more than a day.
Those steps that climbed the stairs eventually ran down the hallway and stopped in front of my door.
What? Did you come looking for me?
Smart.
Unlike the sound of hasty footsteps, it was a cautious knock.
“Who… ?”
“It’s me, master.”
It was a familiar voice.
Didn’t you just run away and leave me?
Could it be that he gave up hopeless tasks like defeating the Demon King and resolved to follow me? I never thought my education would have gone this far.
When she opened the door with half-confidence, Seria’s expression, who had been looking around her anxiously, suddenly brightened.
“Ah! Hey, can I come in?”
“Come in and explain.”
But that is that and this is this.
When I said that with a cold face, Seria’s shoulders shrank.
But as soon as she came in, she slammed the door.
“That, that’s because there was an unavoidable situation…”
Fearing that I might get angry, she began to explain her situation.
After waiting for a long time, I finally had an audience, and suddenly the event was scheduled, and because of that, I became an official guest of the royal palace and was confined to the royal villa?
What is this again…
It was a ridiculous story, but is it a day or two that the aristocrats act as they please?
If it’s a guy who’s higher than them, I think I’ll stay like that.
But if it’s something like that, you can order a servant or anyone to put the message in order, right?
In the end, it means that you didn’t consider me important enough to do so.
It was the moment when the character of the warrior party was revealed once again.
If she hadn’t fallen into my hands this year, Seria, it’s obvious that she wouldn’t be doing anything.
As if she noticed my discomfort, she quickly fell flat.
“Lord, Master… And this is my little courtesy. Boo, please accept it.”
“Sex?”
She carefully looked at me and held out the staff she was using.
Wasn’t this the staff she was pampering with from her darling and her mentor?
And she was there as well as fucked in her own pussy at the same time.
“Are you going to give me this filthy thing?”
“More, dirty… Ugh, this, Joe, is a good staff…”
Holding the staff she had politely donated and swinging it a few times, I liked her touch.
“It’s something I inherited from my master… Even though it specializes in fire magic, it’s really good to use because it’s made with good materials… It’s precious, so I hope the owner uses it instead of me.”
“Hmm…”
What is your plan?
If you give me this, won’t there be no staff for this year?
Thinking that, I looked at her waist, and there was a new staff member dangling from her waist.
Ah, that’s what I got from the cave of trials or something.
He refused to use the staff, saying that he liked the staff he was accustomed to.
But in fact, it’s not like I’m a wizard, and if I really need it, I’ll borrow her or steal a small staff.
“Can I sell this?”
“Yes? That, that’s very precious… Ugh, Lord, if the Master wants it… !”
She closed her eyes and shuddered.
Selling the staff with her precious memories and going on a spree seems like a pretty enjoyable experience, but you can do that at any time, so let’s accept it for now.
Somehow, since she had something better, it seemed like she was trying to pass on unnecessary things to me, but since she was the magician of this party anyway, it was only natural for Seria to use the best staff.
She was my property anyway, so it didn’t matter if she used a better one or not.
Wouldn’t the Seria be mine soon?
“Yeah, okay. I’ll accept it for now.”
At those words, Seria let out a sigh of relief.
It seemed that he was worried that he might really sell it.
“How about a thank you?”
“Ah… Bar, thank you for accepting.”
I’m accepting this filthy thing, and of course you should be grateful.
I imitated her and put her staff loosely around her waist.
It’s not working, what are you doing?
“Can I help you?”
“Come and try.”
Seria gently touched my waist and fixed her staff.
“Oh, it suits you…”
I don’t know if it’s flattery or sincere, but I didn’t feel bad anyway.
Doing this makes me feel like a real wizard.
In the past, I thought it was just an existence above the sky.
Looking at Seria, she kept munching her mouth as if she wanted to say something.
“Is there anything you want to say?”
“That, that… It’s shameless to say it, but if it’s okay with you…”
Well, I’m in a good mood right now, so there’s nothing I won’t do if it’s a light request.
She said shyly, as her chin signaled her to continue.
“Oh, can we spend time together today… ?”
Seria wanted to spend a day like a lover with me.
***
I didn’t really want to fuck him, so we decided to just go out together.
Of course, she pays for her money.
To be honest, it was not a familiar experience for her to watch and walk around like a kid like this, so it was a little awkward, but thinking that there should have been a hero in this position, she naturally laughed.
According to her, by now the hero is confined to his room and wasting his time.
While he couldn’t manage his women and wasted his time, I was dutifully taking a stake in her heart.
Well, it seems that there are almost no Hero shares left.
“Oh, Seria?”
As she walked around with her arms crossed, a woman she didn’t know called from behind her.
“Lu, Professor Loue?”
Seria’s expression turned to bewilderment.
Who?
“I heard that I’ve been slow these days… It was like that.”
“Oh, no, this…”
She stuttered her words, bewildered.
She asked, gripping her ass as if it was the perfect time to tease her.
“Who is this?”
“Ah, that, the professor of the Mage Tower… You are familiar with the Engraving Magic…”
Pattern?
Come to think of it, she said she met a professor she knew well.
That’s what she looks like.
She was definitely a beautiful woman.
It exudes an atmosphere that is both intellectual and coquettish at the same time.
But she’s not vulgar. She’s not the kind of woman who would open her legs to anyone.
Sounds like a dangerous year for some reason.
I have no basis, but I feel that way.
“Oh, so this is him?”
“That, that’s not it, that…”
Seria was hesitating.
How would you describe me?
Lover? Party mates? Or master?
“Lord, I am the owner…”
No, you say this proudly like this?
I was rather surprised by her confidence.
Of course, I thought he would be a party colleague or something like that.
“Master? Ah… That’s it. Whoops.”
But this year, whether or not she was a normal person, she heard that and nodded her head as if she understood.
What the fuck, is my sensibility weird?
“It is a puzzled face. I don’t mean that. Those who provide power are ‘slaves’, and those who receive the benefits are ‘masters’. It’s just an academic term.”
What is that…
There are all sorts of crazy terms.
“I still wanted to meet the owner, but it went well. Do you have time? I have something I want to tell you.”
“That is…”
She looked me in the eye It’s the look in your eyes asking if you can go.
She didn’t listen intently, but Seria remembered that over the past few days she had been eagerly chasing after this professor and receiving her teachings.
She didn’t make much progress, but she said she talked a lot about this tattoo as well.
I intuitively understand what these tattoos are, but knowing more about them is good for me, not bad for me.
Seria was visibly delighted when I nodded her head.
“Then let’s go together, professor!”
“Huh, the relationship between the two of you is interesting. It’s like a real master-servant relationship.”
Her movements and mine froze for a moment.
Seria awkwardly untied her arms and distanced her from me.
“It’s a joke, a joke. Come on, let’s go. There is a store I know well.”
Professor Louhe naturally led the two of us to a remote store.
“Oh, Seria. The rose is darker than before.”
“Yes. As you said before, I wonder if the change in emotion affects the color…”
A quiet tea house.
It’s not a place for a guy like me.
But it’s not just the atmosphere in the tea house that keeps me from participating in this conversation.
“Hmm… As Seria knows, the relationship between color and emotion is a field that lacks a lot of research, so there is nothing I can answer.”
“As expected. I wondered if she might know something if she was a professor…”
“Huh, I don’t know everything either. Were there any other changes besides the color? Well, the size or something like that.”
“That is…”
Blah blah.
Can I tell you all of this? The details go back and forth between the two.
If that person spreads rumors, why are you revealing everything you know about Mijoo?
Seria added a supplementary explanation, perhaps noticing my questionable gaze.
“Ah, the professor is a trustworthy person… I decided to keep all of this a secret.”
How long do you believe you’ve seen that person?
Well, there must be something between wizards.
She believed in Seria’s wisdom, which she had seen before, and decided to just move on.
“Do not worry. I have a heavy mouth.”
A smiling professor.
It was a smile that seemed to have made many men cry.
It’s attractive enough to make me wonder if my lower body would have reacted inadvertently if it wasn’t for the condition I was under Arin’s curse.
But she made a surprised expression for a second, as if it was surprising that I didn’t respond, and then she went back to normal.
Seria didn’t seem to notice, but that surprised expression just now was an expression of ‘this doesn’t work?’
That is, she was deliberately trying to excite me.
After all, this year is a suspicious year.
“Rather than that, Seria, you tend to use honorific words for your lover, don’t you? I am surprised.”
“Yes? Hey lover? Ah, that, hehe…”
Seria was taken aback by her statement that he was her lover, then she glanced in my direction and blushed.
“Not lovers.”
But I denied the relationship like a knife.
Seria is my slave.
Never a lover
I knew that she was doing things that lovers would do through me instead of Eric, and her dependence on me increased as she did so, so I left it alone.
However, the relationship between me and Seria was a thorough master-servant relationship, and it should never have become a romantic relationship.
I made that fact clear by cutting her off now.
“Ah…”
“Oh my, you look so friendly that I misunderstood you.”
Seria made a sound of regret, but she ignored it.
I am free to misunderstand, but I have no intention of remaining her lover.
Silenced for a moment, Seria avoided my gaze and jumped up from her seat.
“Okay, I’m going to go to the bathroom for a while.”
She too realized.
The fact that she was relieving her lack through me.
And I realized that what I was asking for wasn’t such a sweet romantic relationship, but sincere obedience that came from the depths of my heart.
She takes me as her master.
But at the same time, she also tried to treat me like a lover.
The two are never compatible.
I let her indulge in a sweet fantasy for a while, but a dream that will break someday anyway.
I took this opportunity to pierce her vain delusion with a needle.
Professor Loue responded with a smile.
Well, she seems a bit confused, but she already has no options.
I can’t go back to the warrior now.
Give up.
A girlish dream of going on a date with a lover and spending time together.
Your opponent is no longer a hero, and you can no longer remain a dreaming girl.
“You are strict.”
When Seria left her seat, she said with a smile.
What should I answer?
It was an embarrassing question to answer.
“I think it’s good. A master who allows his slave to climb will ruin his life one day.”
… What about that academic term, right?
“Is she the first slave? Congratulations. Good start.”
She was looking at me in bewilderment with her turquoise eyes.
