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    Letter of Recommendation (5

    Letter of Recommendation (5)

    After a memorable maiden voyage ceremony. Clark and Sophia collapsed, utterly exhausted. Thanks to them, I was the one who had to clean up. But it was okay. When I think about Sophia contributing to the city’s birth rate in the future, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do.

    I wash the sleeping duo with Clean Magic and leave the room. I guess I’ll have to clean the room until dawn.

    ‘I should visit the Count as soon as it gets light.’

    I think while sweeping the dust piled on the floor.

    Pahar Bridonia… full name is Pahar Chevalier von Bridonia. Roughly translated, it means ‘Pahar, Knight of Bridonia.’ For a noble in charge of an adventurer city, his lineage was excessively good. The name Chevalier can only be received from the direct line of the Imperial Family.

    If I were to pick out any special features, I heard he’s an eccentric, even among the many eccentric nobles, with extreme bizarre behavior. It wasn’t like that from the start; they said the madness started with Koshel Bridonia, the great-great-grandfather. He was the one who abandoned the eastern lands and left for the west. He was also the one who grew the dying, out-of-the-way land into the ‘Adventure City Bridonia.’

    Why is that? Why, oh why? Why did he abandon the warm east and develop the west? Rumor has it that he even refused the request to become a Marquis and join the central nobility. Thanks to that, the recognition and necessity of adventurers have noticeably increased, but why?

    ‘…I’ll have to meet him to find out.’

    But there was a problem.

    Bridonia was famous for not showing his face. I heard that he refuses all summons and invitations from above. Because of that, I don’t know if I’ll be able to meet him even if I request a meeting. I don’t even know what he looks like.

    Still, I had to somehow meet him and get a recommendation letter. Shuriel-nim is working so hard, I can’t just relax.

    ―Caw, caw.

    I finish cleaning and write a letter containing ‘Sophia’s Truth.’ As I spend time like that, it’s already morning. A crow with pieces of corpse flesh in its beak sits on the windowsill and caws.

    “Kkeueung…”

    I stretch my back and launch a shockwave through the window. Pang, the crow’s head explodes. Blood splatters everywhere. I spray water and wipe the blood-soaked window.

    ―Squeak…

    At that moment, the door opened, and I felt a presence.

    “Haaam…”

    “You’re awake?”

    “Ah, eum? O, Unniya…?”

    “Is Clark still sleeping?”

    “Haaam…, he’s still sleeping….”

    Sophia woke up from her sleep.

    She rubbed her eyes and staggered.

    Sophia was wearing only a pure white dress on her naked body. I changed her clothes while she was sleeping. Deliberately with a size bigger. Because of that, her nipples and the plugged pussy were subtly visible through the fluttering hem of the dress.

    As for underwear… I probably won’t make her wear it in the future unless she goes outside. She seemed to dislike wearing underwear herself, and it didn’t fit well because of the plug blocking her pussy.

    “Unniyaa… how long do I have to wear this…?”

    A still drowsy voice, not fully awake. She lifted the hem of her dress and showed her lower body. A slightly bulging belly from the semen, and a cork plug tightly blocking her pussy.

    I chuckled at Sophia’s action of voluntarily showing her private parts. She didn’t seem to be aware of what she was doing. Yeah, she has to be this pure to be easily manipulated to my liking. Of course.

    I chuckled and said.

    “Keep wearing it until you do good deeds again. When you fill it with semen again like that, don’t forget to plug it.”

    “…Then do I have to wear it all the time?”

    “That’s right. You understand well.”

    “It’s uncomfortable…”

    “Haa…”

    It seems she still needs more education.

    Sophia shook her head in a frenzy when she saw me sighing.

    “Ah, no! I’ll wear it! I swear!”

    “It’s not like that. Sophia?”

    “Why are you doing this, human, a, 아니! Unniya…!”

    “It’s okay. More than that, you don’t have any other place to stay, right?”

    Of course, she doesn’t, but I ask once.

    There’s a lot of work left to do to make her a living onahole. The ultimate goal is to make her willingly obey Clark and spread her legs. I was already planning to go alone when I meet Count Bridonia anyway. If we’re left alone and waste time without doing anything? As the homeowner, I couldn’t stand it.

    “…E, no.”

    Sophia lowered her eyes and answered. She trembled in fear and groaned as I stared at her with an indifferent expression without saying anything.

    “Did I, did I do something wrong? Tell me! I, I’ll definitely fix it! S, so…”

    “So?”

    “P, please don’t abandon me…”

    Psh. I ruffle her white hair and tickle her cheek.

    “Don’t worry. I won’t abandon you.”

    “Th, thank you…!”

    “But.”

    If you want to freeload in my house, you need to obey my orders.

    “From now on, you have to listen to me? Anything, whatever I order.”

    “I understand! I’ll follow unconditionally!”

    “Really?”

    “Really! I’ll do anything! E, except, except dying…”

    There’s no word as dangerous as ‘anything’… There’s no way this frail Demon knows that. In the sense of fulfilling the responsibility of the word, I gave a simple order.

    “Then turn your belly up and bark. Not ‘meong’ but ‘wang’ as a dog sound.”

    “Wh, what―”

    “If you don’t want to, get out right now.”

    With a cold expression, I open a portal. A portal leading down to the first floor. Peka Polis reading a book can be seen beyond it. I waved my hand with a bright smile. She greeted me with a face that said, ‘What the hell is going on again?’

    ―Thud!

    Sophia trembled and knelt down.

    Due to the nature of Demons who risk their lives without a place to stay, such a safe residence was something they dreamed of. It wasn’t for nothing that Gaolise made an ice palace, and Artania built an underground palace.

    “I, I’ll do it! Please, don’t kick me out…”

    I close the portal. She lay on her back as ordered, turning her belly up. She hesitated, revealing her bulging belly and plugged pussy without reservation. I tapped Sophia’s foot and said.

    “Bark.”

    “…Wang.”

    Since I wasn’t satisfied with the dog sound, I sent a cold look and opened the portal again. Trembling eyes. Sophia closed her eyes tightly and shouted loudly.

    “―Wang!”

    “Again.”

    “Wang! Wang!”

    “Now lift your arms and legs like a dog and pant.”

    I make Sophia realize the importance of responsibility firsthand. She carried out the orders so devotedly. If I told her to squat down and hold out her hand, she would hold it out, and if I told her to crawl around the room on all fours, she would crawl quickly.

    “…Wang! Wang!”

    “Good, well done.”

    “He, hek… Unni, ya…? How long is this…”

    Without answering, I gave a new order. An order to squat down and hold the hem of her dress in her mouth. She made a gloomy face but faithfully carried out the order.

    But.

    ―Squeak…

    The door opened again.

    “Haaueueu… Kkeueung… Witch-nim?”

    Clark woke up.

    Clark came out rubbing his eyes. Sophia sent a pitiful signal with her eyes. It meant, ‘Do I have to maintain this embarrassing pose?’ But, I smiled brightly and kept my place.

    “Eum, uh, uh…?”

    “…”

    Our eyes meet. Sophia’s face flushed as if it would explode. I laughed silently and waved my hand.

    “Okay, you can move as you please now. There are no other orders, so relax.”

    “Haeu, eueu…”

    “And don’t misunderstand? This is also one of the ways to please humans.”

    “Th, this is…?”

    “Really. Clark? Can you go back into the room for a moment?”

    I sent Clark, who couldn’t take his eyes off in embarrassment, back into the room and said in a small voice.

    “Showing your pussy to the other person and barking like a dog. Is there any human who wouldn’t be happy to see that?”

    “Sh, showing your pussy… and barking like a dog…”

    “And even if it’s not me, a ‘good child’ doesn’t refuse requests or orders. Obey and comply with any order. Remember. Obedience, compliance.”

    “Obedience, compliance…”

    “Perfect. Clark? You can come out now.”

    I patted Sophia’s shoulder and called Clark.

    Even if she’s a Demon, she should have basic sexual knowledge, but she really seemed to have wandered alone her whole life since birth, without even basic sexual knowledge. Thanks to that, it’s fun to play with her like this… I’m amazed at how she can be so pure.

    ―Squeak…

    The door opens, and Clark comes out. He puffed up his crotch while hiding his swollen dick. He tried hard to hide it, but I already caught him. Still, he seemed embarrassed, so he covered his crotch with my robe. I snatched the robe that Clark brought and wrapped it around my body.

    I inject Mana into the bracelet.

    “I’ll be back. Take care of the lab.”

    “Yes! Witch-nim!”

    “Play with Sophia so she doesn’t get bored.”

    “Yes….”

    * * *

    When I told Peka Polis that I was going to meet the Lord, she kindly told me the location of the mansion.

    But strangely enough, the location of the mansion where Bridonia lived was not in the city but in the middle of a mountain nearby.

    I walked along the road following the map. No matter how outside the city it was, it was strictly managed because it was a place where the Lord went. The road was smoothly paved, and I could see a training ground where soldiers were training nearby. All of this was perfect as a place for the Lord to live, except for the fact that it was in the mountains.

    ‘…Is he crazy?’

    That was just my personal impression. Is there a need to live in such a dangerous place? Even if the Lord is a similar role to a district head who plays with documents, even if that’s a position where you just need to use your underlings and stamp your seal, it’s human nature to want to live in a safe and abundant place.

    ‘I heard he looks surprisingly normal.’

    Peka Polis said that she had seen Bridonia’s face a few times due to the Magic Tower issue and described his appearance. She pouted her lips and said. A middle-aged man with brown slicked-back hair, she said. That was Peka Polis’s assessment.

    At that time.

    “Stop!”

    As I was walking along the paved road, a soldier guarding the iron fence approached me.

    “What’s going on?”


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