episode_0023

‘Manual for responding when a customer attempts to commit rape while working at a maid cafe’

There is no way I would be aware of something like that.

I’ll report it to the police, don’t do it, what else is there to say other than this?

Normally, you would ask people around you for help, but there is no one around you.

“Ha, don’t do it…!”

“Master.”

“Yes, yes…?”

“Is it me?”

Just a moment ago, she was talking to me as if I should just treat her like a guest instead of ‘Hazel’, but now she suddenly asks me what she wants to hear, asking “Is that me?”.

I don’t know what beat to match, but since they tell you to treat them like you would treat ‘Hazel’, you have to express your intention to accept, not refuse.

Even if it sucks, there’s nothing you can do about it.

But since I haven’t taken any drugs now, wouldn’t it be normal sex?

Then it’s worth holding on.

“Ah… Hey, it’s Hazel…”

“Are you going to report me to the police?”

Actually, I really want to report it.

If I had a cell phone in my hand, I would immediately call 112 and have this crazy bitch arrested.

But if you say that now… Anyway, it’s better not to do it.

“Oh, no…”

“Yes. So, what are you going to do now?”

Yes, I understand that I have to accept this situation now.

But what should I say?

Should I just ask her to have sex?

Or “Do whatever you want.”, “Do whatever you want, Hazel!” Should we do it this way?

No matter what, you can’t help but feel embarrassed, but isn’t there still a lesser evil?

Is it best to just tell them to do what they want to do?

It’s a bit weird to ask to have sex with my mouth, and you can’t do that like a pervert ” Please rape me!”.

No matter how much I think about it, I can’t think of any other solution other than handing over the leadership to Hazel.

“Do whatever you want… Haeju···se···yo···.”

When I looked at Hazel’s face, wondering if she was satisfied with this,

“Hmm…”

He has a regretful expression, as if something is lacking.

What more should I do here? why.

“Why…?”

“Haa···. Do I really need to tell you?”

Hazel, who continued to look down at me with an uncomfortable expression, got up from where she was laying on me.

Then he stood up and looked down at me, but I didn’t know what to say, so I just lay still and maintained eye contact with Hazel.

“Oh, please let me know…”

I feel uneasy because they’re trying to make me do something stupid, but if I jump out of here for no reason, I could end up in an even more stupid situation where I have to try various things on my own to satisfy Hazel.

It is also important to ask questions if you don’t know.

······This really makes you feel like a slave.

“It’s natural to do whatever you want. If I attack my master, I have to think about what my master should do to make me comfortable, and act accordingly.”

If this bitch attacks me, I have to help her so that she can easily fuck me. It’s unfair to just get raped, but I have to personally help Hazel to make it easier for her to fuck me?

No rapist would do such a vicious thing.

At least he tears his clothes and does everything proactively.

I don’t shame you like this.

“Convenient…”

“Ha···. Really, you don’t know what to do?”

If you said you would tell me, would you have told me everything? Why are you being so vague?

I think he’s just annoyed that I can’t even think of something like this.

“Ah, please let me know… I’m not sure…”

“I understand. I will tell you now, so listen carefully.”

“Yes…”

Hazel continued speaking while looking at me pitifully, as if she was being kind to me.

Well, I’m used to it now.

Has this happened once or twice?

“Actually, it’s not that difficult. It’s so simple.”

“Simple…is it…?”

“If you are wearing clothes, take them off, and if you are naked, stay naked. Spread your legs and erect your cock. It’s simple, right?”

It’s simple, it’s really simple, but I have to do this every time Hazel gets horny…

Fuck, life really sucks.

“If you show a more provocative side, we can give you a higher score.”

“Irritating…enemy… What does it look like…?”

“The owner should think about this on his own. To put it simply, you can think of it as tempting me.”

If we were to interpret the phrase “seduce,” it would be to seduce someone roughly, and to seduce them by gently flirting with them so that they end up being seduced.

Then, in the worst case scenario, I will lose my temper, rush in, and eat you like a dog.

This story… I’m doing it.

She’s not usually a crazy bitch.

“Yes… Well, I’ll take it off…”

In fact, no matter how much you tell me to seduce you, I don’t know how to do that.

So, I’m going to take my clothes off, lie down, and do what Hazel said, ‘spread your legs and erect your dick.’

I don’t think I need the rest if I just do this, but if this doesn’t work, I’ll just have to ask again.

It’s not like you’re rejecting it because you don’t like it, you’re just asking if you’ll agree, so at least you won’t get angry, right?

“Take off your clothes carefully so as not to tear them. Because I quite like the design.”

“I’ll keep that in mind…”

Contrary to what Hazel said as if she was worried, the clothes were designed to be easier to put on and take off than expected, so there was no major difficulty in taking them off.

Now that my self-esteem has plummeted and I have no sense of shame, such emotions do not put a useless brake on my actions.

I got up from my seat, took off all my clothes, passed Hazel, who was standing there looking at me, and quietly headed to the sofa.

Then, I carefully sat down on the sofa and silently looked at Hazel in the kitchen.

“What is it?”

In response to my incomprehensible actions, Hazel asked to understand my intentions.

But I didn’t have any intention.

I was lying on the sofa and trying to do as Hazel told me, but I just sat there without thinking.

Even though I clearly knew that I needed to lie down, I don’t know why I sat like this without thinking, just following the stream of consciousness, like a person suffering from dementia.

Are you relaxed? suddenly?

“Well, that’s right…? Ah, I’m going to lie down…”

Seeing that his body was shaking, I guess he didn’t relax, but rather was so nervous that he foolishly did this.

As soon as I found out, I immediately lay down on the sofa facing the ceiling.

I’d like to just stay like this and meditate, but unfortunately I have work to do.

······I have to tempt that huge bitch to get on top of her myself and receive a rough load of urine from her.

If it were a normal year, I would do something, but why am I such a bitch? Every time I get picked on, before I get picked on, and after I get picked on, I always lament. Even if nothing changes.

Even now there are no exceptions.

Baek Harin was a fairy. sincerely. I think so.

Now is not the time, I need to figure out what to do to make that bitch look bad, but my mind has already been dominated by fear-filled thoughts for a long time.

“Is it okay if I lie down?”

I know that after this, I have to do something Hazel wants.

I know, but I really don’t know what to do.

“Well, that… Can’t you think about it…?”

“······The hospitality here is really a mess. Well, should I just assume that the maid is taking orders from customers and move on?”

Since when on earth was my house a maid cafe, and since when was I a maid?

Well, they said they would skip it anyway, so I guess I shouldn’t just pick out the unpleasant parts and get offended.

Didn’t they say that optimists build airplanes, and pessimists build parachutes?

Let’s become people who build airplanes.

Otherwise, I think it would be really hard to endure.

“My wife, it’s my first time… Sorry…!”

“Yeah, well, it’s my first time.”

Hazel spoke as if she understood me, but slowly began to walk towards me from the kitchen.

Objectively speaking, it’s just an ordinary gait, but for some reason, it feels threatening to me.

Why on earth? Are the areas of understanding and anger really different?

I understand, but I can’t control my anger, so I’m going to scold you?

-Jump, jerk, swoosh.

Hazel finally stopped in front of me, who was flashing all kinds of pessimistic scenarios in my head.

Then he lowered his head and looked me directly in the eye as I looked up at him.

However, the fact that there doesn’t seem to be any hostility on their faces makes me feel a little reassured that they aren’t doing this to scold me.

“Well, I was wrong…!”

“You just need to know. Puheap… Why do you look so scared?”

What is it, a hidden camera? Why are you smiling all of a sudden?

Even if there was no hostility, there is a huge gap between that and a grin.

No, judging from the way he scolded me just now, it seemed like he was really frustrated and angry.

I really don’t know if he even knows.

There is no probability whatsoever in his behavior, so much so that I would like to give him the title of ‘unpredictability’.

“Yes…?”

“Actually, I wasn’t planning on touching it today. We promised something, right?

“

promise? What kind of promise did you make?

Don’t mess around, wait for someone to touch you, use polite language, say nice things, always end the conversation with your own answer, etc.

It’s mostly tacit, but anyway, the only thing I remember about the promise I made with Hazel was this.

“A promise…?”

“Yes. I thought you were looking forward to it, but surprisingly, you don’t remember.”

If I can ‘look forward’ to it, it must be a good promise for me.

Why can’t I remember?

“I don’t know…”

“We decided to go out. Together.”

That’s right, we talked about bath salts while soaking in the bathtub together.

There was talk of going out there, and it looks like it was today.

is not it? Has another day passed?

Since I am trapped, I can clearly feel that my concept of time is completely lost.

“Ma, that’s right…! It was like that…”

“That’s why I won’t touch it today. If I lose my temper and attack now, my master will probably have to carry me out.”

If Hazel loses her temper and lunges at me, I have to carry her out.

It’s the same nuance as ‘Get ready to break your fucking back.’ Is this a threat or something? I don’t know what your intention is when you say something like that…

scary. Pretty.

“Ah… Yes.”

“Hmm… I don’t have time to stay like this. Let’s get ready to go out quickly, right? Enough of the joke.”

No, then is everything you’ve done up to this point a joke?

Not all, but at least half of it seems to have had an educational purpose.

Of course, I think it is not a sound education like what is generally received at school, but rather one that educates slaves.

I, who am constantly being taught to act like a servant like this, have no doubt that even if I act like that on the outside, my spirit will not fall into that kind of tenacity.

In the first place, such things don’t happen in reality.

It is ‘fiction’ that only appears in movies, writings, and comics.

He’s not some kind of CIA agent.

There’s no way he knows how to manipulate people’s minds, right?

“Ready… I will do it…”

“Would you like me to wash you?”

“Ho, I’ll wash alone…! That much strength remains…”

It’s true that Hazel’s body feels better after being washed, but my mind doesn’t feel at ease.

Because it’s burdensome.

“I understand. Then, please wash slowly and come back.”