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    Chapter 131: Nightmare (1)

    Ellie
    stared blankly at the woman before her.

    The
    dark-haired female held him tightly, the mound of her pussy pressed
    against Balkan’s hip.

    She
    buried her nose in his neck and inhaled deeply.

    “Master…hmm…hmm…master…sniff.
    It’s the real you, the real, real you, I’ve missed you, Master.”

    She
    looked at the woman savoring Balkan’s body scent with an ecstatic
    expression.

    -Tuduk.

    Ellie
    felt something snap in her head.

    -Hmph!

    The
    tips of Ellie’s hair burned slightly.

    It
    was a minor side effect of the sudden release of magic but not
    something to worry about right now.

    There
    was a more important matter at hand.

    In
    an instant, two fireballs formed in Ellie’s hands.

    Right
    after.

    -Kududududud!

    The
    sound of a bowstring was heard from inside the cave where the
    dark-haired woman had emerged.

    The
    arrowhead glowed in the darkness and was aimed at Ellie’s brow.

    The
    party recognized it as the signal for battle, and they raised their
    weapons.

    “Stop!”

    Balkan
    shouted urgently as he looked up at the woman with her cheek pressed
    against his chest.

    Ellie’s
    body, which had been filled with thoughts of firing a fireball and
    burning the woman in front of her into a handful of ashes, stiffened
    like stone at Balkan’s words.

    Her
    mind was filled with other thoughts, but her body was obediently
    following Balkan’s orders.

    Questions
    immediately followed.

    Why?

    ‘Why
    do you want me to stop? She’s the enemy, she’s a bad, perverted
    bitch who touched oppa’s body and molested him!’

    The
    relationship with her adoptive mother was something she could accept
    and understand.

    Whether
    her stepmother and oppa were sharing a steamy, heartfelt copulatory
    kiss, or whether they were going to have sex someday, if not now,
    then someday⋯

    ⋯ she
    was a little bit jealous, a little bit envious, and a whole lot
    wanting to do it herself.

    For
    Ellie, it was all within acceptable limits.

    Her
    foster mom and oppa were sharing affection with each other before
    her, and she was grateful that she was included.

    The
    other female, however, was another story.

    “Balkan.
    Explain.”

    Joy
    Hog asked, shield raised.

    Balkan
    sighed and shook off the dark-haired woman in front of him.

    “⋯She’s
    a member of my old party.”

    “Yes,
    old times. Master, I’m still one of your – kekk-!”

    -snap!

    Balkan
    casually snatched the leash from around the woman’s neck.

    “And.”

    “⋯Heheh⋯Master⋯Keheh⋯Master⋯hasn’t
    changed⋯”

    The
    dark-haired woman, her throat naturally raised, choked out, her face
    wet with joy and delight.

    “She’s
    my slave.”

    -Grrrr.

    The
    party dropped their weapons, dumbfounded by Balkan’s declaration.

    The
    flame in Ellie’s hand quickly lost its power and went cold.

    “⋯?”

    Only
    Ellie’s desperate voice echoed in the sky.

    ***

    To
    our relief, Grumpy let us into the cave.

    Considering
    how territorial most explorers are, this was a huge concession.

    The
    cave was quite cozy and the warmth of the bonfire melted our frozen
    bodies.

    “Chirp
    Chirp of Wind Valley?”

    “That,
    yes. This is it!”

    The
    party member accompanying Grumpy was none other than the tiny Chirp
    Chirp⋯no,
    the one I had met earlier.

    It
    was the mid-level explorer, Wind Valley’s Chirp Chirp.

    “Isn’t
    she a spirit archer who acts based on trust? Why with someone like
    that…?”

    “No,
    it probably means that she’s a decent enough person to be with that
    Spirit Archer.”

    “Perhaps.
    No matter how good a woman is, she’s still biologically female.
    They’re instinctively drawn to men⋯”

    “A
    woman can also be a bitch in front of a man⋯
    but that⋯”

    Joy
    Hog, Hitolis, Lammel, and Jubeel’s gazes turned to me.

    Or,
    more precisely, to Grumpy clinging to my side.

    “Heheh……”

    The
    expressions on the faces of the party members grew subtle as they
    stared at the happy, smiling Grumpy, leashed to me.

    “⋯But
    isn’t there something wrong with that?”

    “It’s
    like meeting someone from another world, with a leash on and walking
    on all fours by itself.”

    “⋯Is
    it too early for the criminal’s common sense⋯”

    “I’m
    afraid of slaves.”

    Her
    behavior would make even Jubeel shake her head.

    “Master.
    Other people are looking at you and me. This thrilling feeling I
    haven’t felt in a long time⋯
    Hehe, ah, here I go, here I go⋯”

    Grumpy
    head jerked up, her back rattling.

    It
    was a natural masochistic perversion, lightly aroused by the scornful
    glances of others.

    Whatever
    had happened in the meantime, she looked even worse than before.

    The
    party members shook their heads and turned away from Grumpy who had
    climaxed.

    The
    atmosphere at the first meeting was tense.

    Grumpy
    behavior was not particularly hostile, and Chirp Chirp status as a
    spirit of the Wind Valley gave them considerable credibility.

    They
    are not particularly dangerous.

    The
    party members have begun to relax their guard against them, though.

    However,
    there were still some who were still wary of them.

    “⋯Oppa.”

    Ellie’s
    elf ears pricked up incredulously, and she glared at Grumpy.

    “Really,
    are you okay?”

    I
    laughed bitterly at Ellie’s overwhelming concern.

    “I’m
    fine. We had a party back in the day. She’s pretty good, and she
    listens to me.”

    -Tsk
    tsk.

    I
    stroked Grumpy’s head, and she whimpered again, her face pale.

    Ellie’s
    gaze sharpened again as she watched her. She couldn’t look away.

    “Still,
    I think we should stay away from her, just in case.”

    “Hey.
    You little fire starter.”

    As
    she listened to Ellie’s words, Grumpy’s face turned sour.

    Her
    piercing purple eyes reflected Ellie’s confused expression.

    “Fire
    starter?”

    “Yes,
    you. Don’t cross the line. I could have kicked everyone out of the
    cave except for master, but I didn’t. I let you in and you should
    have bowed your head and thanked me, not telling others that I’m
    dangerous. You know what you’re talking about, you little bitch!”

    -Hmph!

    With
    a single tug on the chain collar, the ferocious snarl softened into a
    grimace.

    “Ellie.
    Go back and rest, warm up.”

    “Ha,
    but…”

    “Ellie.”

    “⋯⋯⋯.”

    I
    said it over and over again, and Ellie bowed her head.

    Grumpy
    next to me smiled triumphantly and hugged me tighter.

    Ellie
    glared at her with a mixture of anger and humiliation, but she
    finally obeyed me and left to join the rest of the party.

    She
    looked like a puppy left behind by a moving family after being told
    they’d be back later.

    I
    decided I’d have to talk to her later, but for now, I focused on
    Grumpy.

    I
    had a lot of questions to ask her.

    “You.
    Where the hell have you been all this time?”

    “Well,
    it’s a bit of a long story.”

    With
    a look of reminiscence on her face, Grumpy slowly recounted her
    story.

    When
    I was dropped to the fifth floor by a reformed explorer named
    Derucio, Grumpy realized her own shortcomings.

    “Then,”
    she says, ”I heard a voice asking me if I needed strength.”

    “You
    heard a voice in the labyrinth?”

    “No.
    Jeremy, who was with me, didn’t hear it. It was in my head.”

    A
    mysterious voice that targeted only Grumpy.

    I
    don’t know who the voice belongs to, but I have a rough idea of what
    it is.

    [◆
    The Curse of the 30th Puppet]

    The
    first time Grumpy was cursed the number was in the thousandths but
    now it’s up to the thirties.

    Something
    must have happened to change her.

    “I
    went to the place the voice told me to go, made a connection with
    someone ⋯and
    did a lot of things to get stronger⋯
    but it’s still not enough.”

    Grumpy
    looked at me with a pleading face and said.

    “Again,
    I don’t want to be separated from my master like that.”

    “⋯⋯”

    “So,
    I want to get stronger, strong enough to protect my master.”

    ⋯Have
    you been struggling a lot?

    She’s
    always been bold before, but not to this extent, and somehow she’s
    become a bit more aggressive.

    Maybe
    the breakup was more traumatic for her.

    “I
    wanted to come to you when I was strong enough to protect you⋯when
    I was strong enough to do so without offending you.”

    To
    me, of course, this was positive news.

    What
    other slave could be so loyal and devoted to his master?

    “⋯I
    suffered.”

    “Heh.”

    I
    patted her on the head, and she grinned and hugged me tightly.

    -Kadadad.

    I
    heard a thin sound in the distance.

    I
    turned to see Ellie, her long elven ears stretched to the limit,
    listening in on the conversation.

    “⋯⋯”

    -Kwuuk-

    With
    trembling hands, Ellie clutched the coat I gave her and buried her
    face in it.

    “Hooooo.”

    I
    forced my eyes back to Grumpy and got back to the point.

    “So,
    who are you working for now?”

    The
    ‘voice’ was trying to nurture her by giving her a teacher.

    Although
    she didn’t know it, I could tell that the voice had some expectations
    of her.

    “You’re
    always in my heart, master.”

    “Don’t
    talk nonsense.”

    “Hmph.”

    The
    grin on her face returned to a serious expression.

    “Master.”

    She
    turned back to me.

    “By
    any chance, do you know of a curse by the name of Puppet?”

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