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“Haa… Haa…”

My whole body was soaked.

With sweat, with saliva, and with his love juice.

“Whew… I can’t believe you were a virgin until yesterday. You’re really a monster. ”

“So what happened to the strength…”

“…Not yet.”

I’ve done it five times yesterday and today, but there’s not a single sign of the mana circuit.

‘Is the method wrong?’

It may have had nothing to do with sleeping in the first place.

But even if that’s the case, I can never tell that guy.

“It’ll take some time. If I could get my strength back so easily, I wouldn’t have told you in the first place.”

“I know…”

“But I think you can see the signs, so you don’t have to make that face.”

“Really…?”

“Yeah.”

We need to show this much hope.

Then, I will listen to you better in the future.

“Anyway, we’ve known each other for a while, but it’s only been two days since we’ve been together.”

“Yeah…”

Angelica nodded slowly, lying down helplessly.

I sat on the edge of the bed and stared down at the sight, but something strangely bothered me.

I can’t explain it exactly, but it just feels that way.

Is it because of impatience?

No, I don’t think so.

More fundamental… Annoyance? No…

‘Something… something is wrong…’

Strangely, my chest feels stuffy.

What am I doing now?

It’s not just that after a brief moment of reflection, a wise man’s time comes and these thoughts come to me.

It’s not that I’m having a hard time because I started my second life after death in the body of a guy who has this kind of fucking personality.

I thought about it carefully.

What the hell is wrong?

Then I vaguely realized.

The current me is just being forced by the circumstances that have arisen.

That it’s not my free will, but I’m just struggling to get out of this fucking situation.

‘Fuck. This is no different from my previous life…’

For fear of surveillance, for fear of the king and queen, for fear of other factions.

Because I don’t want to die, because I’ve personally experienced what death is like.

‘Am I… trembling with fear?’

On the outside, I pretended to be calm.

He acted as if he borrowed the personality of Adrian Floyd and acted overbearingly towards Deliana Angelica.

All I did was pretend to gaslight her, steal her virginity, and fool myself into thinking I was superior and in control of the situation.

In the end, I was in the middle of a situation that was already ruined, struggling to survive in fear, and comforting myself by thinking that everything would work out in the end.

If I can never be reunited with Princess Purua.

No matter how hard you try, you can’t see other people’s mana circuits.

And if not a single memory of Adrian comes to mind anymore.

What happens to me then?

Should I just accept everything and accept a second death like I did in my previous life?

‘That can’t be.’

Let’s stop turning the hope circuit here.

Now it’s time for me to take charge of the situation.

Not being used by a queen who only thinks of her own circumstances, and likewise not being manipulated by those who watch me for their own purposes.

‘To do that…’

What can I do now?

First, I need to figure out what I have.

‘however…’

There is nothing.

There is nothing that I can say is entirely mine.

‘And then you preached to Angelica in the morning like you were so great? ”

It’s not even funny.

That crazy guy.

‘What we need right now is people…’

3 things I told Angelica.

Of power, money, and people, what I need most is people.

I don’t have anyone right now.

My escort, Dalot, is just a hired hand given to me by the Queen out of kindness. It is questionable whether he will risk his life to protect me at a crucial moment.

Delua is also the queen’s person, and although she seems to have opened her heart to me a little, she is not someone I can have by my side right now.

And finally this guy.

“Angelica…”

“…!?”

This guy has a clear purpose.

He has a clear goal: to regain his lost power with my help and to ascend to the position of head of the Wind Knights family.

Of course, my role in the process is so important that no one can replace me.

So, now you can wiggle your butt in front of me with your pussy spread open, where you were once anxious to kill me.

“I wish you could be my sword…”

no.

This is also wrong.

As of now, it’s a no-brainer for him to become my sword.

One flying kick from Dalot will break your ribs and knock you unconscious, so it won’t be of any help.

At the very least, it should restore damaged circuits to their original state, and have the power to do more than that.

‘Is it finally the starting point…’

If Angelica is to be truly useful to me, I must restore her mana circuits as soon as possible.

But as of now, there is no telling when that will be possible.

“What are you talking about all of a sudden? Hey, you want me to become a sword…”

“No. Just pretend you didn’t hear it.”

“……”

okay.

Now I understand.

I was in the middle of a day, drunk on lust, and it wasn’t the time to be relying on something like a broken sword.

Something that can be of immediate use.

I need to have a truly capable person by my side who can step up first and solve the problem when I’m in danger.

Even if I have to disassemble and fix the circuit, I should disassemble and fix the circuit of someone with that kind of skill. I can put the circuit of this dirty woman on the back burner.

“Let’s stop here for today.”

“Huh? Oh… Yeah…”

“Huh? Why is your face so red?”

The face, of course, and everything above the collarbone is bright red.

As if it were a habit from my past life, I absentmindedly placed the back of my hand on the guy’s forehead.

“It’s warm…but not so much that I feel feverish…”

“Oh, no. It hurts…”

“But why is this… Are you sure you want to do it again?”

“Huh… Huh?”

“You hated it so much yesterday, but I guess you’ve really made up your mind.”

“That’s not it!”

The guy jumped out of bed and dashed outside.

Knock, knock! The footsteps were strangely loud.

* * *

Another day has passed.

Thanks to Dalot’s hard work, they were able to secure a new mansion, but since hiring workers and cleaning couldn’t be done in one day, the move was postponed for a few days.

“Oh, housewarming?”

“There’s no one else I can invite but you. Will you come?”

“I, am I allowed to do that?”

“Of course. I really hope you come. I’ll be really lonely if you don’t come.”

“If that’s the case, I’ll definitely go! But…when?”

“I’ll tell you about that later. I just bought it yesterday, so I haven’t even looked at it yet. They say it’ll take a few days to clean it and put in new furniture.”

“Ah…”

I invited Instructor Amy to my housewarming party.

There is one reason.

Because I need people more than anything, and the only person around me who seemed like the easiest person to become my person was this guy.

‘I don’t know how good my skills are, but…’

Of course, I’m not expecting much.

He was ignored by the cadets because he had no fame or achievements, and remained in charge of equipment management for nearly a year.

But even so, he has the title of knight and is one of the instructors of the strict training school that not just anyone can become.

Above all, it is unlikely that the hot-blooded director, who seemed to have a great deal of pride in the Pelot Knight Academy, would have accepted a rambling idiot as an instructor.

‘First, one person. Then, we should gradually increase the number of people like this.’

It would be the icing on the cake if you could become a munchkin on your own like in a comic or novel, but if that doesn’t work out, you can just raise your power.

Rather than needlessly joining a faction competing for the throne and waiting for the ending to be annihilated, it is better to have a solid force of your own that you can operate as you wish, even if it is small.

The first one is Instructor Amy.

It’s you.

“Hey, do I have something on my face?”

“No.”

“But why is my face like that…”

“If you don’t like watching it, I’ll stop watching it.”

“Oh, no, that’s not it…”

Even if only trash gathers under me during this new assignment, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to become friendly with Instructor Amy in advance and bring in some good guys from her students to be my people.

Perhaps this method is the most rational way to increase my number of allies while avoiding the eyes of the watchers.

“Just ask one more thing.”

“What?”

“Are you getting along well with your classmates?”

“What’s your motivation?”

Not only that, Amy is from a training school here.

Since you’re probably close with some of the knights you were with at the time, let’s ask her for a recommendation for a new escort.

Even if they aren’t your colleagues, couldn’t you introduce at least one journalist you are familiar with?

With the amount of gold I have in my hand right now, it is possible to easily increase the number of escorts by one or two.

“Unlike the royal capital, I think I would feel safer if I had skilled escorts here.”

“Ah…”

A face that seems to understand something.

okay.

You probably know what I’m talking about without me having to explain it to you.

Look at my reputation and my situation.

I’m in a state where I don’t know when I’ll get stoned to death.

“Most of the people I know are women. Is that okay?”

“They’re knights, right?”

“Of course!”

“Then it doesn’t matter. As long as your skills are outstanding.”

“Then, I will send you a letter today.”

“For reference, Pay is double the average.”

“Two, double?”

“Yes. If you have good skills, I’m willing to pay three times more. No, even five times more.”

“Da, five times? At that level… It seems like it would be more than joining a famous knighthood or royal family…”

“I hope you understand that I’m in a hurry right now.”

“Oh, I see. I’ll give it a try. I’m sure there are quite a few people who would like to do it.”

Amy keeps mumbling ‘five times…’ while fiddling with her fingers alone.

“Why. Five times less?”

“No… Rather, it’s too much. I want to beat up the instructor and do it myself…”

Is that right?

What is the salary level of a training center instructor to make it like that?

It might be a good idea to make Amy my escort right here and now, but that would clearly be a bad idea.

Among my goals are the disciples he will be in charge of.

“If you introduce me to a good person, I will give you a generous referral fee.”

“Really?”

“It’s probably a lot more than the amount you’re thinking of right now.”

“I, I, I’ll go right now and contact you!”

“Don’t go around bragging too much. And remember that quality is more important than quantity.”

“Ah… Yes!”

Making Amy mine might be easier than I thought.

‘Contrary to its appearance, it seems like you’re very picky about money…?’