episode_0010

[She was a small, white bird-like girl]

[It seems to stimulate a man’s desire for protection and even his possessiveness-]

[Her skin was extremely pale]

[More than a pure white dress]

[More than pure white hair]

[Skin that would normally give the impression of being pale]

[But the girl’s skin gave the impression of being pure]

[How clear are those blue eyes]

[It seemed as if the blue inside would drop and fall if I touched it lightly]

[It was truly devilish]

[Paradoxically, she was a girl who was extremely harmless and dangerous, but had a huge influence on others.]

[Looked quietly into the girl’s eyes]

[Those clear eyes were shaking with depth]

[“Don’t you recognize me?”]

[I felt a strong impulse]

[I wanted to comfort the girl right away]

[I wanted to caress the girl’s innocent face with these hands]

[And if possible, I want to thoroughly dye this girl in my own colors]

[Dare]

[I dared to lust after this girl]

[But it was too much for him to allow himself]

[This person was someone who I could not dare to look down on]

[So I just want to long for it]

[His love]

[…the master’s attention]

***

I am not a Cordyceps sinensis attached to the Rishiri ego.

It’s just a kind of mutation that’s born when a fantasy world character becomes aware of their present-day self as their past life.

There may be sudden changes in personality, emotions, and values, but there is no alteration of memories or anything like that.

…So, who are you for now?

“Rishir-nim. I missed you so much. I, Pien. I’ve been counting the days until today, when we meet again.”

I will never fall again.

The girl muttered in a determined voice and hugged me tighter.

In fact, the more you say, the stronger your resolve becomes.

The chirping, soft voice and the pressure of clinging tightly to her were exactly the kind of words that could be described as cute.

When I lower my head, I see the girl’s head clinging tightly to my forehead.

The hair was pure white, soft and clean, like the first snow had fallen.

A head small enough to fit in one hand.

She was a little bird-like girl.

It is paradoxically impressive because it is faint and precarious.

An illegitimate child cannot survive if even his memory is bad.

My memory wasn’t so bad that I couldn’t remember this girl.

I wanted to ask carefully.

Have you ever done an intense diet, plastic surgery, or bleaching at the same time?

“Rishir…”

As I stayed still, Pien dug into my arms even more forcefully.

I guess it means “hug me.”

“…”

I feel the stinging glare.

Behind Pien, a middle-aged man was glaring at me.

Judging from the attire, he seems to be a knight from another family.

Judging from the fact that she was sitting at the same table as Pien just now, she is presumed to be her escort.

When our eyes met, the man’s gaze became more fierce.

I guess it means “hug me.”

I don’t know.

He moved his arms and gave Pien a hug.

“Ah… Mr. Risir…”

The girl threw herself into my arms, making a sound of happiness.

“…!!!”

Bam.

The escort glared and clenched his fists.

I’m embarrassed, but.

Wasn’t that something that was agreed upon?

“Lord Risir… Are you not very happy to see me…?”

At that moment, the girl raised her head and looked at me with anxious eyes.

Risir thought as he locked eyes with the girl.

‘I wonder if this is how I would feel if I actually had a younger sister?’

It was the sound of the heart that would have made anyone blink if they had overheard it.

Risir gathered his thoughts.

I was at a loss as to how to treat the girl in front of me.

I don’t remember, but this girl is following me for some reason.

Therefore, there is a set attitude that the elderly person must take.

“What are you talking about? Of course I’m happy.”

“…”

Pien doubted his ears for a moment.

Would you be mistaken if this man’s tone of voice sounded like he was talking to a young child?

“Then, will you hug me? Stronger. So that I can feel you more clearly…”

“Is that so?”

As Pien requested, Risir hugged Pien with all his might.

That was the moment when the pure-white girl tried to show an odd smile, out of sight of the foolish bastard.

“Smile!”

“?”

Busy busy.

Pien shook his leg.

Her expression hardened.

‘What are you doing?’

Risir suddenly lifted Pien.

It doesn’t stop there, but starts spinning in place.

A rotating world. Two men and women, trapped in their own worlds, stare at each other.

At first glance, this may seem like a romantic situation.

‘What are you really doing?’

But that sense of speed.

It was a speed that could not be kept up with by the fading value of romance.

The girl looked at him with cold eyes.

Now we demand answers to this behavior.

Risir smiled confidently.

Ah, this is called centrifugal force.

Is it fun?

‘What are you doing?’

After giving Pien a little pleasure(?) like that, Risir put him down.

Then, he got down to Pien’s eye level and stroked her head.

“Are you satisfied?”

Pien blinked.

‘what?’

Pien was confused.

At first glance, this was not the appearance of a man who was subservient to himself.

It wasn’t like he was being ruled by false memories.

no way?

No, that can’t be.

It is a power that can even control a knight of the fifth rank.

How could this worthless bastard be free from his own mental interference?

After a moment of hesitation, Pien spoke with a face filled with emotion.

“I missed you, Risir.”

Once again, Pien hugged Risir tightly.

Risir smiled kindly and patted Pien on the head.

Pien’s passionate attempt to lighten the air around him was met with lukewarm frustration.

At this point, it was beyond embarrassing; it was absurd.

‘What kind of guy is this?’

The effects of mental interference tend to be proportional to the subject’s disposition.

The influence of mental interference is more pronounced when the subject is an emotional person.

If the target is an insensitive person, the effects of mental interference will be weaker.

Pien thought to himself that his mental interference was powerful enough to control the man before his eyes.

No? It’s not just enough, it’s overflowing.

If things were normal, the man in front of her would have already become her slave.

But look at him now.

“Pien, can you please step away? There’s a friend of mine behind me who’s glaring at me really scary.”

It was a response to a passionate hug.

A hollow whisper, without any warmth whatsoever.

This was not an attitude of serving one’s master.

This is how you treat a cute girl who follows you around well.

Pien had a headache.

How should my mental structure be so that my mental interference-

“I’m sorry. Our Gallant is a little bit strange.”

A violently insensitive idiot.

That was the assessment that Pien made of the man named Risir.

The reason why mental interference doesn’t work well enough is probably because of this guy’s fucking dull personality.

“It’s a shame, but there’s no need to rush. Risir and I will be together forever, right? ”

Pien smiled innocently and clicked his tongue inwardly.

It seemed that his plan would be more troublesome than he had initially expected.

***

[“Was there a girl in the Dintal family?”]

[She suddenly appeared one day and became a member of the Dintal family]

[that hair color]

[That appearance]

[She was clearly different from Dintal, but no one suspected her existence.]

[“This is our youngest daughter, Ai. Because she was weak, she was practically locked in her room since she was little.”]

[“The priest and the doctor said that he wouldn’t live past the age of ten… So I didn’t want to give him affection… But he’s so healthy…”]

[If the heads of the family say so, who would dare to object?]

[“Is it because you’ve been staying in your room all this time? Your actions and personality are unblemished, just like a young lady wearing white silk.”]

[How could I point the tip of my spear of suspicion at that lovely and delicate girl?]

[She received all of Dintal’s love]

[“My father is sick? What should I do…”]

[She received all of Dintal’s love]

[“Mom, get some rest. You’ve lost so much weight lately.”]

[She received all of Dintal’s love]

[“Brother? Your complexion is dark. Are you okay?”]

[She received all of Dintal’s love]

[“Galant. Is it okay for someone called Escort to get tired before me? Hehe. Just kidding. I was barely able to endure the hardships. Let’s take a short break here.”]

[She received all of Dintal’s love]

[…she monopolized Dintal’s love]

[“Haa…”]

[She let out a sigh of relief in the bathtub]

[“Everyone. Thank you so much. You didn’t have to worry about this much-“]

[It was a strange sight]

[A girl was surrounded by several people while soaking in a bathtub]

[They stared into space with unfocused eyes and reached out toward the bathtub]

[Blood flowed from the puncture wounds on their fingertips]

[Tok] [Tok]

[The bath water the girl was soaking in gradually turned red]

[“I accept your kindness, but I will excuse myself for a moment.”]

[The girl splashed bath water on herself with her slender arms]

[“Haa…”]

[With a sensual touch that doesn’t suit her]

[“I feel good…”]

[The pure white girl smiled innocently]

***

“Rishir-nim. This is not right. Let’s go for a walk! A walk!”

There aren’t many men who can refuse a girl like Pien when she says something like that.

I heard my teacher’s voice in my head.

-My disciple. Go home and get some rest~ Rest~ Rest~… Rest… (Echo)

Master, I’m sorry.

I want to follow the teacher’s words, but on the other hand, I want to protect the smile of this innocent child.

Above all, the Gallant that escorts this guy is really scary.

When I tried to refuse, he glared at me with his eyes wide open – I’m embarrassed, but if I were to fight him with my current skills, I’m confident I’d easily lose.

“Rishir, Rishir! Look at that!”

Pien and I left the mansion and walked through the streets of Heyern.

Pian, who was pressed against my arm, was very excited and was pulling my arm here and there.

The sight of him being amazed and delighted by every sight on the ordinary street was enough to make even the passersby briefly smile.

Some guys looked at me with envious faces.

Those guys who look at the Pien stuck to my arm and make an ‘uh-huh’ instead of ‘happy’ face.

These guys are going to be in big trouble.

Looking at a girl who looks like she’s in her third year of middle school at best, what? Hehe? Hehe?

You should be thankful that you were born in this era.

For a while, I just let Pien show me around the streets of Heyern.

Because it was quite enjoyable to watch the Pien strolling along the street.

How much time passed then?

Does this kid never get tired?

I was just about to have that thought.

“Rishir… I’m sorry… Just a moment…”

The outing ended up going in a different direction than expected.

I thought he was getting tired because his arm strength was weakening, but Pien suddenly stopped in his tracks, struggling to catch his breath.

His complexion was not good.

We stopped in our tracks in a deserted alley that Pien had led us into.

“Miss!”

“Galant… I’m fine, so don’t make a fuss. And if you don’t mind, could you please leave for a moment?”

“…Okay, I understand.”

“P.N. Are you okay?”

“I’m sorry. Can I take a break?”

I could only nod my head obediently at that dangerous smile.

The weight on my arms has increased even more.

Pien clung to my arm for a while, his body curled up.

How long has it been since then?

“Thank you, Risir.”

Instead of the sound of heavy breathing, I heard a voice and looked up to see that it was Pian whose complexion had somewhat recovered.

“Are you feeling better?”

“I’m sorry for worrying you. I’m embarrassed to say this, but I’ve been a bit weak since I was a little kid.”

Old days. At that keyword, Pien’s gaze turned to the distance.

A little further than the end of the street.

“Rishir, do you remember?”

“Huh?”

“Even in the past, when I was lost in Heyern Street, Risir helped me.”

“…Oh, that.”

He nodded, looking at the same place as Pien.

Excuse me, but I don’t remember at all.

It’s not just that I can’t remember, I can say for sure that nothing like that happened.

Slowly.

The feeling of discomfort I had been feeling since earlier has become real.

It’s still strange.

My relationship with Pien.

No. This kid named Pien.

From the beginning, I felt a strange sensation from this kid named Pien.

What should I say?

Feeling awkward?

It was so faint that it seemed like it was there but not there, so I didn’t really pay attention to it.

“Rishir.”

Pien stood facing me.

She wrapped her thin hands around my right hand.

“What do you think about this wedding, Risir?”

“Marriage? Oh. Could it be that the lady from Diltan, my political marriage partner?”

Pien laughed bitterly.

“Actually. It was entirely my fault that this marriage talk came up. I earnestly asked my mother.”

Haha.

Pien laughed playfully.

“I’m not usually the type of person to ask my mother for things, right? So this time, my mother accepted my unreasonable request.”

Pien carefully took my hand, which she had wrapped with both of her own, and brought it to her left breast.

“I couldn’t suppress my feelings for you any longer. Can you feel it? My heartbeat?”

“…”

That was the moment.

The uneasiness felt from Pien became more evident.

What on earth is this?

I made a face without realizing it.

“That’s ridiculous…”

At my appearance like that, Pien muttered in confusion.

“Rishir? Are you okay now? Are you not thinking of anything when you look at me?”

Pien’s condition has changed.

Instead of the precarious, pure-white girl from before, a restless, suspicious woman stood there.

“Rishir…”

“Oh my gosh-”

Pien pressed his body against mine.

A slender finger runs up my thigh.

It’s too sticky to be Pien’s hand?

I tried to shake it off, but I hesitated because it was weak, as expected of Pien’s hand.

I felt like I might get hurt if I tried to push it away with all my might.

“…Rishir? Do you think it’s an honor? Because you’re the first one I’ve ever done this to.”

“Isn’t it too early for us to receive this honor!?”

Suddenly, Pien, who had become a different person, walked up to me and kissed me.

That was the moment.

“…!!!”

Pien’s eyes grew wide as if they were going to tear apart.

Pian, who threw himself backwards while touching his own lips.

“You, you, what are you…!!!”

“?”

“What did you do to me!?!”

“???”

It’s embarrassing.

You took the lead.

Open the parentheses, shyly reveal the ball, and close the parentheses.

“My strength… My strength…”

Pien sat down on the floor, his hands shaking.

“…Why am I here?”

From outside the alley, Galant’s panicked voice could be heard.

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[I resisted]

[Resistance target: True Words]

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