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    “..Huh..?”

    “What are you doing without taking your clothes off?”

    wait for a sec.

    Uh..what happened..

    Oh my, how did it end up like this?

    I offered to grant Athena a favor to repay her gratitude.

    She suddenly told me to take off my clothes.

    As I was confused by the words that were so shocking that I thought I had misheard them, she began to reach out her hands toward my chest.

    An inexplicable chill came over me and I instinctively ran to the bed, avoiding her and wrapping myself tightly in the blanket.

    She snickered at the sight of me, then climbed onto the bed I was on and smiled seductively.

    The current situation is like that.

    “Are you tempting me, Hera?”

    “What..what..what are you talking about!!”

    I gripped the blanket even tighter.

    Take off your clothes.

    What are you trying to make me do?

    Asking someone to take off their clothes when they’re alone in a room…

    ‘Sir..Isn’t that so and so..’

    Unspeakable visions painted in flesh color began to appear in my head.

    That…that can’t be true.

    Athena and I are both women.

    But I couldn’t think of any other reason to take my clothes off.

    Do women in this world really do such things to each other?

    No. That can’t be true.

    Even though this is a world where same-sex skinship is not restricted, there is still a clear line.

    This means that even if they are women, they will definitely not overlap each other’s bodies.

    Then what on earth is the reason for this?

    Do you…like me?

    Was Athena a lesbian in the novel..?

    No matter how much I think about novels, there is only one character who is set as a homosexual, a saint.

    Rather, Athena is a character who is treated by readers as one of Robin’s heroines.

    I remember never being gay.

    “What are you doing without taking your clothes off?”

    “What the?!”

    As she slowly began to unwrap the blanket around me, I quickly backed away to the edge of the bed.

    Athena, who had reached out into the air like that, looked at me blankly.

    As I looked into her sunken eyes, a chill ran through my body again.

    ‘First of all, refuse…’

    No matter how grateful she is, it can’t be helped.

    I shut my eyes tightly and yelled at her.

    “Hey…don’t do dirty things!!”

    But there was no answer to my cries.

    A quiet silence enveloped the room.

    I opened my eyes carefully.

    Athena looked at me with her eyes wide open.

    “Phu..Phuhhhh!”

    Soon she started laughing hysterically.

    How loudly she laughed. Tears were welling up in her eyes.

    She burst into laughter for a long time. Then she wiped away her tears and said.

    “Hera.. What did you imagine?”

    “…Huh?”

    “Did you really think I’d ask you for your body?”

    “Oh..no?”

    “Phuhat!! That can’t be true. Were you expecting that?”

    It wasn’t like that.

    My head got so hot that it wouldn’t be strange if steam was bubbling up.

    I was so embarrassed that I wanted to crawl into a hole and hide right away.

    I couldn’t see it, but my face must have turned bright red like a beet.

    “That…that…”

    “You’re a little perverted, Hera.”

    “Then why are you telling me to take my clothes off!”

    I’m not weird.

    If you were told to take off your clothes, wouldn’t anyone imagine something like that?

    It’s not that I’m weird at all.

    maybe…

    “Imprint.”

    But she really had another purpose in mind when she brought it up.

    “Imprint..?”

    “Yeah. I’ll carve a seal on your body.”

    An unfamiliar word called ‘Joojonggak-in’.

    I’ve heard a lot about slave marking, but master marking is somewhat unfamiliar.

    Perhaps the two are similar concepts.

    But is that really necessary..?

    I didn’t want to get something like an imprint on my body for no reason.

    Even if I don’t carve that out, I won’t be able to get away from her.

    “…Do I have to do it?”

    But she shook her head firmly.

    “Hera. Do you still remember what happened this time?”

    “…Yeah.”

    She mentions the incident again.

    I didn’t want to think about it.

    Even though the man is safe now.

    The guilt of hurting him continued to plague me.

    ‘When you come back later, be sure to apologize.’

    I planned to visit him until he returned fully healed and accepted my apology.

    “Were you unable to control your strength at that time?”

    “….Huh?”

    It’s just as she said.

    At that moment, the man’s attack flew towards me.

    Suddenly, a tremendous amount of strength flowed through my body, and without me knowing, I fatally wounded the man.

    But how does Athena know that?

    As if she had heard my thoughts, Athena answered.

    “Ugh… I’m sorry, Hera. I should’ve told you in advance. I didn’t know something like this would happen.”

    “What are you talking about?”

    When I didn’t understand what she was saying, she explained it to me with a very serious expression.

    “Do you know why people make subcontracts?”

    “..I don’t know”

    “It seems like the subcontract is unilaterally beneficial to the owner, but it isn’t.”

    Athena opened her palm and golden lights began to flash around it like fireflies.

    “If a master-servant contract is made, the servant can use some of the master’s power.”

    “….”

    “And when the paper is in a critical situation. It can instinctively draw out the owner’s mana within its body.”

    She continued, holding my shoulder tightly.

    “The incident at the training ground must have been something that happened because my mana reflexively burst out to protect you.”

    “….what?”

    “Dylan. I’m telling you, it wasn’t your fault that he got hurt.”

    Athena hugged me tightly as I stood there blankly, and then spoke in a somewhat sad voice.

    “I’m sorry. If I had known this would happen to you…I would have engraved it in advance.”

    “…..Ah”

    It was confusing.

    I thought it was all my fault.

    I thought it happened because I hadn’t fully realized my abilities yet.

    But it wasn’t.

    She said the incident was a tragedy that happened to her mana.

    I had mixed feelings.

    I resented her for telling me this now.

    But at the same time, I felt relieved that it wasn’t all my fault that he got hurt.

    I know.

    This feeling of relief is just my selfish desire to escape from the guilt that continues to torment me.

    It’s not Athena’s fault.

    She simply had no idea that something like this would happen, and the reason Mana appeared was solely to protect me.

    If only I hadn’t applied for the sparring match for no reason.

    Otherwise, if I had calmed down a little during the sparring, this wouldn’t have happened.

    Even if it wasn’t me who hurt him, I was the cause of the result.

    “It’s not your fault, Hera.”

    But everything began to crumble in her arms, as she warmly hugged me and comforted me by saying it wasn’t my fault.

    As if all the guilt I had been holding inside exploded all at once, tears began to pour out of my eyes.

    Just like a little child, I cried in her arms, venting my anger for no reason.

    “Ugh…why…didn’t you tell me…why…sob..”

    But she patted me on the back and accepted all my tantrums.

    “I was wrong. So don’t cry, Hera.”

    “Sob…sob…”

    She gently wipes away my pouring tears.

    But she is such an ugly person.

    I thought that maybe I could expect something from her now.

    .

    .

    .

    After venting my anger in her arms for a long time.

    I heard about the main bell ringer.

    It is said that her mana is now in my body in a raw state.

    The main purpose of using that mana efficiently is to use the main scepter.

    It is said that if you tattoo the main character’s seal on your body, it will be much easier to use her power.

    When I heard that fact, I accepted it without hesitation.

    Dylan got hurt because I couldn’t control her mana.

    To prevent something like this from happening in the future, I decided to get the main character tattooed on my body.

    Like that now.

    “…But… Do I really have to take my clothes off..?”

    “……Of course. How can you engrave something while wearing clothes?”

    I was showing my back to her, wearing only the bare minimum of clothing to cover my sensitive areas.

    I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t even raise my head, but I held it in because it was a necessary process.

    “Then…do it quickly…”

    “Haha..then I should just stay still?”

    As I nodded, she placed her hand on my shoulder.

    “Ugh..”

    The cold sensation touching my bare skin was a momentary surprise, but I was able to adapt quickly.

    Until she started moving her hands around.

    “Ahh..! Wait..wait..”

    “Stay still, Hera. This is all a necessary process.”

    Every time her fingers touched the nape of my neck, my shoulders, and my back, my body flinched slightly.

    ‘Ugh… why are you touching it so delicately…’

    I felt something tingly as her hands gently ran over my body, as if touching it with feathers.

    She placed both hands on my waist, which seemed to be my final destination, and whispered in my ear.

    “Hera, even if it’s just a little hot, bear with it.”

    “What..- Huh?!!”

    Suddenly, something inside my body started to jump around.

    It felt like all my blood was boiling.

    “Ugh… Haa..haak..!”

    Let’s endure the boiling heat.

    I felt something that had been running wild all over my body slowly coming together in one place.

    The place where the unknown energies that slowly descend through my heart gather is near my stomach.

    As soon as everyone gathered, the crazy energy that had been running wild suddenly calmed down.

    “Sigh..ugh..haa..”

    “You worked hard, Hera. It’s all over.”

    After exhaling my hot breath for a while, my body slowly calmed down again.

    “Now if I just knew how to use my mana, something like last time wouldn’t happen again.”

    She says, slowly stroking my belly.

    “Huh.. Are the engravings.. all engraved..?”

    She laughed at my words and answered in a seductive voice.

    “Yeah. It’s very nicely engraved.”

    It seems like the engraving was done safely.

    thank god.

    Now there will be no more reckless hurting of people like Dylan.

    If something like this happened again, I would feel so guilty that I would lose my mind.

    ‘But… where is it engraved…?’

    If possible, I’d like to be in a place where it’s not easily visible.

    But no matter how much I looked around, I couldn’t see any imprints on my body.

    Could it be some kind of invisible imprint?

    “Phew. Where are you looking, Hera? This way. Where our imprint is.”

    She said, taking her hand off my stomach.

    Let’s look down at the place her hands were hiding –

    “Huh?!…….What..is this?!?!!!”

    A vivid imprint painted in pink on the underside of my stomach.

    This engraving has a shape that looks quite familiar to me.

    okay.

    like.

    It’s something that you’ll often see in the so-called dark corners of the Internet.

    Looks like something that succubi would do somewhere.

    It seems like it will even increase people’s sexual desires that they didn’t have before.

    It was a stamp that looked strangely odd.

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