episode_0118

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As the sun began to set and the sky began to cast a scarlet glow as she prepared to return home, Emma went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

She patted her chest with her palm, saying that she would provide delicious food for her master who had regained his strength.

Inho was relaxing in an armchair, watching the setting sun through the window.

“Not a day has passed yet. Other times I go fast.”

He muttered, remembering being caught up in an accident.

“Umm….”

While drinking the tea Emma gave him, he rocked his body back and forth.

The joints of the wood squeaked.

“Good. Something like this.”

Suddenly, the warm liquid went down, gently moistening my throat.

It’s not too boiling water, nor is it cold water, just the right temperature.

I was dumbfounded as it was my first time being treated like this since I became the leader of Heukcheongyo.

“It’s a bit unfortunate that my body looks like this.”

In-ho examines his wrinkled face and hands.

And even the rough beard that covers under the nose.

I glance at my face in the mirror on the table.

He could have a nice beard if he took good care of it, but beards weren’t really his style.

“It would be nice to have a razor, but how can you shave here, let alone a Gillette?”

After moving to another dimension, unlike always worrying about survival strategies, this time I spend my time thinking about some random things.

Perhaps because his body was old, he thought the days were very long.

“Of course this dimension is Emma.”

The person who has something to do with his death is definitely Emma.

The basis of the reasoning is that an ordinary person would have left the mansion when they were unable to receive their salary, but Emma did not do that.

Of course, he may simply be a person with strong loyalty, but the hardships In-ho went through were not easy to the point where he thought such a soft thought.

“How will I die?”

Think about your own end.

The first thing that came to mind was Boksangsa Temple.

Emma, who went berserk for unknown reasons, demands physical union, and dies after being forced into a relationship. I think it’s quite possible since it’s an old man’s body.

“Isn’t it still a good death if you get lucky?”

Considering the way he had died so far, it seemed like a pretty merciful ending, and In-ho nodded to himself.

In fact, it would be a hundred or a thousand times better than dying by being stabbed with a knife, having your head exploded due to the regime’s abuse, or dying from thirst because you could not drink water.

“Besides, my body is like this, so it’s difficult to walk around alone.”

Emma said she had recovered her strength, but Inho was now in a very unwell state.

It’s similar to the feeling you get when you finally get home from work after staying up all night for three days and nights.

A state where you have no strength and everything is a hassle.

It felt like I was moving around with heavy sandbags on my arms and legs.

“Let’s stay at home as much as possible. If you want to go out for some fresh air, the garden in front of your house will do.”

Looking through the window, it appeared to be a large mansion, although old.

There is sure to be a course where you can take a walk within the mansion.

‘Do nothing as quietly as possible.’

This was Inho’s idea after much thought.

smart

“Master, the meal is ready.”

“Yes, come in.”

The door opened, and Emma came in, dragging a shelf on wheels.

The savory scent of food tickled Inho’s nose.

When Emma took out the bed table next to the bed, Inho said to her.

“Emma. I’m sorry, but can I ask you a favor?”

“I’m sorry. Master, please speak comfortably. Because I am my master’s faithful maid.”

“I’m sorry I had to bring food to you. Can I eat dinner at the restaurant?”

Inho suggested that he would look more like a patient if he ate it in bed.

“I think it’s a good idea. Master.”

It must have been difficult to drag the shelf up. Emma didn’t show any irritation and took the dinner she had brought back down to the restaurant.

Five minutes later, Emma, who had finished preparing the meal, came back to his room.

“Sir, I will take you to the restaurant.”

Emma held out her hand, and Inho got up from the armchair without holding her hand.

Emma approached with slow steps and held out her arms.

“You need help, right?”

“Um… no. I want to walk alone. If I feel like I’m going to fall, I’ll catch it then.”

When Inho smiled and declined, Emma also smiled and maintained an appropriate distance.

‘Wow. It’s not going the way I want it to. How did he move when he went to drink water earlier…’

Inho muttered to himself and walked carefully.

It took time to go down the stairs from the second floor to the first floor, but In-ho went down on his own. Emma, who was next to me, opened her mouth in an excited tone.

“I can’t believe the owner is so healthy. Today is the best day for me.”

“Haha. Thank you.”

With a shy smile, Inho entered the restaurant.

***

After eating, washing his face and brushing his teeth, Inho returned to the room.

I don’t know if returning to the room was a lot of exercise, but my slightly bloated stomach is now fine. It seems like it has been digested.

He looked out the window again.

The street that entered the window was completely dark.

Gas lamps were sporadically emitting faint light, but it was not enough to remove the blanket of darkness created by nature.

Swish swish

After smoothing his rough beard again, Inho sat down in the armchair.

‘I should spend some time like this and then go to sleep.’

Just as I was thinking about this, Emma entered the room.

“Master. Are you sleeping?”

It seemed like he had finished washing dishes and cleaning the restaurant.

“No, not yet.”

“If you’re not going to sleep right away, can I help you?”

“Huh? What?”

Jump and jump

Emma’s footsteps move from back to front.

Before Inho knew it, Emma was holding a small knife in her hand.

Inho was shocked when he saw the knife, and Emma took a slight step back at the sight.

“No, you weren’t surprised, were you?”

“Oh, no. What… that knife? What is that?”

When In-ho spoke again, Emma sighed in relief and approached In-ho again as much as she had moved away.

“It’s a razor.”

“Razor?”

“Yes. Originally, I trimmed the owner’s beard, but his condition worsened and he became scared at the sight of a sharp knife. I wasn’t able to organize it for you.”

“Good. I was already a little concerned about the beard. Can you clean it up for me?”

Inho, who had figured out the general flow, nodded that he understood.

“Of course.”

Emma said confidently.

***

Emma poured boiled water onto a towel and waited for a moment.

Eventually, I put my hand on it and confirmed that it was at the right temperature, then wrapped Inho’s philtrum and chin with a towel.

A towel was tied like a mummy, and the only thing exposed was Inho’s nostrils.

After pushing the chair back into a semi-reclining position, Emma poured the solvent into a small wooden bowl and swirled it around with an animal fur brush.

Chabak, chabak, chabak

Making a noise that tickled my ears, bubbles began to form in the wooden bowl.

Emma squeezes out enough foam from the brush, lathers it again, and repeats.

The more the action was repeated, the more bubbles were created and the particles became finer.

Emma removed the towel covering Inho’s face.

After checking the moist condition of the beard, Emma started applying foam to the beard.

The foam started to spread out, and Emma applied it meticulously so that there were no empty spaces.

Emma continued the work with great effort, and soon In-ho’s philtrum was covered with white foam.

She took out the razor she had brought with her.

He then fastened the leather belt to one side of the desk and pulled the belt taut with his other hand.

Swish swish swish

He rubbed the razor back and forth against the leather belt.

Scrub, swish, swish, swish

Emma, who was working, stopped the razor and held it in front of her.

“Umm….”

After checking the raised razor blade, Emma walked lightly and placed herself at Inho’s bedside.

At first, the target was the fine hair on the face.

Use a razor blade to gently scrape away any fine hairs that appear on your forehead and cheeks.

Square Square Square

It sounds nice to listen to.

Remove the hair stuck to the razor blade by rubbing it on a towel placed next to it.

Next is the beard from below the neck to the chin.

Emma bent down slightly, her breasts lightly resting on Inho’s forehead.

Emma paid no heed to that, and slowly raised the razor blade upward from the base of her neck.

Seuuu

Every time I raised the razor blade, my thick beard hair was cut off cleanly.

Emma carefully cut off her master’s beard, wiping it on a towel.

I brushed again the parts where there was not enough foam.

Cut the beard with a razor blade, apply a brush, cut it again, apply it.

“Hmm.”

Emma smiled with satisfaction, as she seemed to have returned to her always cool self, rather than the helpless old person she was.

I picked up the towel again and wiped off the foam remaining on my face, then put some disinfectant on a cotton pad and carefully rubbed it on the shaved area.

Emma was very careful with her hand movements, fearing that her owner would sting her.

“……”

There was no need for her to put any effort into it; In-ho was already asleep earlier.

Originally, he would have left his beard along the lines, but thanks to Inho’s strong request, he neatly trimmed his beard.

Emma’s cheeks blushed at the sight of her master’s face, who looked much younger than before.

“Master, the arrangement is complete.”

Emma whispered into Inho’s ear, but Inho showed no sign of waking up.

Emma tried to wake him up several more times, but he continued to sleep.

“I can’t help it.”

Emma supported Inho’s neck with her arm and supported the back of his knee with her other arm.

When I lifted my lower back, Inho was lifted up in the princess-hugging position.

Normally, the light weight of her master would crash down on her heart, but today Emma did not despair.

Emma carefully moved the owner to the bed and pulled the blanket over the owner’s neck.

“Have a comfortable night. My lovely master.”

Emma greeted Inho, placing her lips on his forehead.