episode_0101
by fnovelpiaI thought that since I had successfully pulled out the doll, all that was left to do was go home.
But even as we started walking toward the parking lot, the distance from the parking lot kept getting further and further away.
The cause was the street vendors on the streets and the food they sold.
Snacks like grass bread that I normally don’t even seem to see seem to appear more often now that Hazel is with them.
And Hazel couldn’t stand such things.
To be exact, he didn’t even pretend to hold back.
Every time a new type of food came out, I walked up to it quickly and stared at the food, as if I was attracted by something, and every time that happened, I had to buy food without realizing it and offer it to them.
Street food is not a financial burden because it is a small amount to begin with.
The reason I’m having a hard time right now is purely because I’m tired. Now I want to stop walking and go home and rest.
Even so, I have to walk down the street in an unusual physical condition since I came out, so it’s not easy.
Hazel doesn’t seem to know if she knows my condition, but she bursts into laughter as she picks up a piece of takoyaki in her hand and puts it in her mouth.
“Uuhuh···. I’m suing you~”
This appetite, which alone eats over 1 million won worth of meat and even goes around eating snacks, is now a bit scary.
It is bigger than most adult men, has superhuman strength, consumes a lot of energy, and I don’t know if it is related, but it is a Golden Retriever known for its voracious appetite, and even considering that it is pregnant.
At this level, it is suspicious that the hormonal system that controls appetite is broken. It was as if he had a grudge against starvation.
If you have resentment… I starved a lot, so this is probably my karma.
I never expected that the fact that I starved my dog because it was a hassle to feed it would come back with such a huge food bill. Because I never imagined I would become a person in the first place.
Honestly, I still have doubts sometimes. Maybe I’m hallucinating? There is no way a mere beast can suddenly become a higher creature called a human.
Even though I doubted it, looking at the scars left on my body and the constant state of my body, I realized that it was not a hallucination.
“How about going home now…? I’m in a bit of a physical condition…”
“Huh? The whipped cream on top of the macarons is unusual~!”
Even when I express my fatigue, Hazel pretends not to hear me and walks toward the store I captured.
Considering this bitch’s sensitive hearing, there’s no way she couldn’t have heard it, so she must have chewed it on purpose.
And the fact that this bitch chewed on my words on purpose confirms that she has no intention of going home right now.
It would be nice if they just threw me a card and I went back to the car and rested, but that would be a really cheap behavior towards my owner, Hazel.
It is obvious that this will never end well, either because of this, you will either have to eat kusari forever, or you will be punished.
So, no matter how shitty and difficult it is, I decide to follow this bitch for just today.
“Ah, okay…! Go slowlyㅡ!”
.
.
.
.
.
“Uhuhu···. It’s soft… Masitneeo…”
Between fillings, Hazel takes a huge macaron filled with whipped cream, puffs out both cheeks, and smiles happily, covering her mouth to prevent the contents from being seen.
And the combination of that honest smile and the beautiful smile of a goddess that can’t help but be acknowledged no matter how shitty it is creates an irresistible attraction to me as I watch it.
In this world, there is something to be said for women who use their appearance as a weapon, such as being exempt from some injustice or making a living based on their appearance alone.
The saying goes, ‘It’s all about being pretty,’ and when I look at Hazel now, I think this saying fits perfectly.
Even though I’m so tired and tired right now, seeing this bitch make a melting expression with an unaffected, sincere smile gives me an inexplicable sense of pride.
I feel a sense of shame when I think about my mental state of being taken over by my looks alone in an unfair situation, but what I gained by enduring the mounting fatigue and pain was not ‘rape’ or ‘assault’, but the pure joy of eating food and being happy. It’s a smile.
So now I try to push away that self-destruction with the thought that I ‘made this bitch happy’.
I am not an animal, but if I were to say something a little less animal-like…
If it’s pretty, it’s okay.
It’s just a nice thing to say because you’re not being assaulted or raped, but at least that’s how I feel right now.
Still, the desire to go home does not go away. Because something romantic like feeling proud and feeling tired has never happened to me.
“I… I’m sorry for interrupting the flow, but I’m really tired…”
I’m sorry while I’m enjoying the meal, but I still have to appeal to my fatigue little by little so that I can get home a little earlier.
“Uum···.”
Hazel couldn’t pretend she didn’t hear me, because the only people around were people sitting quietly enjoying their dessert.
However, since he was still chewing the macaron, he just looked at me with a disapproving expression until he finished eating and swallowing.
Eventually, Hazel swallowed the macaron, rinsed her mouth with mojito, and then opened her mouth again.
“Then just wait a moment.”
Then he suddenly got up and walked to the counter in an incomprehensible manner.
At this point, I’m wondering if I’m planning on packing dessert to eat at home.
No matter how much people think of me as a dog, they may not have completely abandoned consideration…
“A glass of iced Americano… Please add two shots.”
Fuck, this bitch must be a T.
It’s clear that when you hear that you’re tired, you start thinking about drinking caffeine. Two more shots will leave no doubt.
Until I ran up to the counter and ordered Ah-ah, the way she mumbled looked cute, but when she looked like a slut again, I realized that this bitch was Hazel.
“Huhuhu.”
After finishing ordering, Hazel didn’t know if she knew how I felt, but just smiled proudly and sat down lightly.
“It’s because I’m having a really hard time…! If you lose your mind while walking for a moment, you will stumble…”
“Then… I’ll just eat five more and leave. I don’t want to bother the owner, but this is so delicious…”
Even though I complained and complained, Hazel did not get angry and showed a ‘lower tail’ attitude.
I don’t know if it’s just because I feel good about eating sweets, but the fact that you lost to me means a lot in itself.
Now that I think about it, it’s probably Hazel’s first time trying a food called macarons, and as someone who knows their devilish taste, I feel a little sorry to try it out.
When you take a bite, the sweetness of a drug-like orgasm and the nutty taste of almonds spread out, making it impossible to escape. As long as it’s in front of you, you’ll be in a cycle of endless dopamine production.
Hazel just fell into it.
“Oh, no, eat as much as you want…! My only hope is that you don’t have to stop by another store after this…”
I can just sit and hold on with the hope that I’ll be able to go home soon, but I really can’t move around.
In fact, my physical condition was so bad that I secretly wanted Hazel to carry me when I went to the parking lot. Of course, the fact that the distance to the parking lot is over 2km also plays a role.
“······Then, shall I eat more?”
“Instead, please let me rest when I go home… If that’s the case, there’s nothing more to ask for…”
Hazel herself said she would refrain, but just for today, she would like to be guaranteed more rest than that.
It feels good to eat sweets, but wouldn’t you be able to do something like this? It feels like they’ll even do packaging, so I don’t think this is a very difficult request.
“Are you asking me to sleep with my face buried in your chest? I understand~”
“That’s not it! Who likes that kind of thing…”
Honestly, I feel bad because I feel like they’re making fun of me just for once.
Well, it may not be once, but it may be quite a lot, but what does it matter now? I feel bad.
“Ummmm~ The radish is delicious~”
“······”
This time too, Hazel did not punish me for being openly indignant and arguing with me.
Instead, he puts a macaron in his mouth and makes a loud exclamation and slaps it openly. It’s better than hitting him, but it feels just as bad.
If it had been Baek Ha-rin or Jeong Jeong-ah, it would have been a courageous action that would have thrown at least a punch, but the opponent was Hazel. The moment I use violence, I will run wild out of control.
“Would you like one?”
“······That’s it.”
“Oh my, do whatever you want~”
“······”
0 Comments