episode_0065
by fnovelpiaAnother morning begins again.
“Gyaaah…!!”
As soon as she opened her eyes, Irene screamed like a girl and rolled around hugging her pillow.
It’s because I couldn’t forget what happened yesterday, to the point where it even occurred in my dreams.
While teaching swordsmanship to Jamer, Jamer stumbled and almost fell, and Iren, with her signature quick reaction speed as a sword master, grabbed his hand.
But nothing could stop Jamer, who had already begun to fall due to gravity.
Was Jamer’s falling force too strong?
Or maybe Irene instinctively thought this was her chance.
Even the Sword Master’s power could not stop Jamer from falling.
Crunch-!
The result of falling down as it is.
side….
Their lips met. A mistake that happened in a split second.
Even that mistake could be felt by Irene as a very long time using her Sword Master senses.
Irene opened her lips in a time that would have taken an ordinary person a moment to recover from the shock and looked into his eyes.
Eyes trembling as if in panic.
It was so cute that I felt like hugging it without even realizing it.
Squeaky.
“Oh, Irene. Would you please come down?”
“Ah… Mi, I’m sorry.”
Irene was rubbing her large breasts against Jamer’s chest as if marking her territory.
She was only able to get out of the way after Jamer gently asked her to do so.
After that, the awkward swordsmanship training continued for some reason.
“What should I do… Huh… ”
Thinking back to that time, I felt like my stomach was getting hot again.
“Leona Sir. That… servant named Jamer… ”
“Why are you like that?”
“I like that servant. Would you mind handing it over to me? I’ll pay you a fair price.”
‘I’m sorry, Jamer.’
I felt bad because it felt like I was buying Jamer with money, but I couldn’t help it.
A servant is a slave.
Slaves were treated like the property of others. They could have been freed, but this was impossible if their master was not a good person.
That’s why Irene decided to buy Jamer from Leona for now.
Liberation is…
‘Oh, just in case I give you freedom, it could be dangerous… Hmm! Okay!’
Of course, Irene had no intention of liberating him either. Maybe she would think about it later when she and Jamer had a child together.
“I’m sorry, but that can’t be done.”
“Why?”
“Why? Because an excellent servant cannot be priced.”
‘Price it?’
At Leona’s words, Irene’s eyes widened. Seeing that, Leona smiled wickedly and said.
“Well, if you want, I can lend you my services. I am a very good servant.”
“… It’s okay.”
Irene bit her lower lip and turned to Ertia.
Soon, Leona’s lord will be Ertia, not Wellington.
Even Leona cannot ignore the words of her lord.
Irene immediately asked Jamer for help as a reward after the work was done.
“Jaymer? I don’t think Knight Commander Leona only has maids?”
“… .”
But Irene kept her mouth shut when she saw Ertia acting as if she didn’t know about the man named Jamer.
‘Are you hiding it that much?’
How precious a servant must he be that even Ertia doesn’t know of his existence!
It was a suspicious enough situation, but Irene didn’t doubt it. She was such an excellent servant.
He must have been afraid that he might be stolen by another female.
‘shit…’
Although they are both Sword Masters, Irene has always looked down on Leona.
That was because she was an orphan and had accidentally joined the Knights Templar after being noticed by the lord’s wife, but she was unable to properly demonstrate swordsmanship.
On the other hand, she was born into a count’s family and received all kinds of education, and even learned the family’s secret swordsmanship.
There was absolutely no reason for her to feel inferior to Leona, who was inferior to sword masters of the same level.
But now, the presence of the servant named Jamer made Irene think for the first time that she wanted to become Leona.
*
Crack! Crack! Crack!
“That’s right. Put more strength into your waist there!”
Sword training started again in the evening.
Irene was happy to meet Jamer, but her expression was a little dark because he was ultimately Leona’s servant.
He was even angry at the fact that no matter how hard he trained to become an Auror user, he could never become a knight.
I said before that anyone, no matter how lowly their status, could become a knight…
Seeing as how she kept Jamer’s existence hidden from Ertia, it was clear that Leona would continue to use him as a servant even if he became an Auror user.
Could that be the reason?
“Didn’t I tell you to give it more strength there!”
Sigh!
Irene, who unconsciously got angry at Jamer and ended up covering her mouth with both hands.
Why am I mad at Jamer when it’s not his fault?
‘You’re ugly. Really.’
You can’t fight Leona, so you’re angry at Jamer, who has no power.
It was Irene who made herself look so incompetent.
“Enough. Let’s stop here for today.”
“Thank you for your guidance.”
“Yeah.”
That’s how the day’s training ended.
Now is the time to part ways.
Irene didn’t want to break up, but… she couldn’t help it. He and she lived in different worlds.
If you hold on to him any longer and get caught by others… it’ll be Jamer who’ll be in trouble.
“I…Irene.”
“What is it?”
Jamer’s words that caught her like that.
“I apologize if I made you uncomfortable because I couldn’t keep up with the training today.”
“… ”
Irene felt like crying. Why was she angry at such a kind man?
To recognize one’s own shortcomings and ask for forgiveness.
No… he is not lacking. It was Irene herself who was lacking.
“No. It’s just… I was annoyed because I had a hard day at work today. You’re doing well.”
Irene, who realized that fact, awkwardly gestured as if it was okay and comforted him, who looked timid.
“I see. If it’s not too much trouble, can I relieve your fatigue?”
“Huh? Huh!”
Irene let out a strange noise without realizing it at Jamer’s words that suddenly came out.
“Leona always called me for a massage after finishing her hard training. She said it was the best massage ever, so I’m sure it will help relieve Irene’s fatigue.”
“Oh, I see… Dad, can I ask you a favor?”
“Yes. I was worried that I would not be able to repay the teachings I received, so I am glad that I can be of help in this way.”
“Then I will sneak into your room late at night to give you a massage after you shower.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
Irene gave permission for a massage without realizing it.
“This, bath salts… !”
As soon as she entered the room, Irene filled the bathtub with water and looked for bath salts that she normally didn’t use.
Irene thought that washing was just about getting rid of the smell of sweat, but that wasn’t possible today.
The body had to smell fragrant at all costs.
A bathtub full of red petals.
She washed every nook and cranny of her body more thoroughly than ever. She washed her body several times with the finest rose-scented soap worth several gold pieces.
After washing her body thoroughly, she wrapped herself in a bathrobe, something she never wore.
“Ah…! Underwear! Underwear! ”
And then I immediately looked for my underwear.
Having had a massage before, Irene knows that getting a massage requires taking off all of your clothes.
In the past, I received it from a woman, so I received it naturally naked, but now it’s different.
If you’re receiving it from a guy named Jamer, you should at least be wearing underwear.
“Damn it… ”
None of the underwear looked good.
Irene was reminded of the butt-revealing underwear that Louise had previously worn.
Why didn’t he buy underwear like that back then!
I regret it, but there was nothing I could do.
Irene waited, wearing the underwear she had prepared and a bathrobe.
After a long time, Irene tried to look calm when Jamer finally opened the door and came in.
“Are you here?”
“Yes. I see you’ve ever had a massage, Irene.”
Seeing Irene in her prepared state, Jamer immediately realized that she had been given a massage before.
“Yeah. I’m, ha, not ashamed at all. Ma, ma, um, as much as you want… Ma, you can touch me!”
Irene took off her bathrobe and lay face down on the bed, stammering but maintaining a poker face as if she wasn’t embarrassed.
“Yes. Then… .”
Swish.
Gulp gulp.
“What?! What, what is it?”
“It’s oil.”
“Oil… ?”
“Relieve muscle tension when giving a massage.”
“Oh, I see.”
Irene nodded.
Actually, I don’t even remember what Jamer said.
‘There’s a man on my butt…’
Usually, a massage involves pressing on the lower back from the side…
For some reason, Jamer was on his ass.
Irene was about to say something at the sight of the male riding on top of the female. As a beastman, it was not acceptable to be crushed by someone weaker than her.
“Up… ”
“Then let’s begin.”
Kuk…
“Ugh!”
“Are you sick?”
But before Irene could even speak, she let out an involuntary moan at the sensation of him applying oil and pressing down on her lower back.
“That’s not it… On top of me… ”
Kook kook.
“Hic! Kkkeut!”
“Yes? Are you uncomfortable?”
“Ah, no. Keep going.”
I tried to speak again, but I couldn’t speak because of the moans that escaped my lips as his hands pressed hard on my lower back.
‘good…’
Besides, for some reason, she didn’t feel that bad even though a weaker man was on top of her.
It was Irene who even thought it was good.
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