episode_0235
by fnovelpia“Let’s decide the order. Let’s make it so that only one person comes to my bedroom at night.”
After the slaves came to my room in a group, they came for several days in a row.
As a man, it’s a very uncomfortable situation, but if this situation continues, I feel like I’m going to die as a person. I can’t sleep properly.
“Actually, we thought about it too. But there’s a kid who can’t give in even for a day.”
Arphia gave Lin a look.
“What. Everyone thinks the same as Lin. Is there anyone here who doesn’t want to be with the owner every day? No one.”
Lin answered without changing her expression, as if she had done nothing wrong.
“Did you see that? But if you tell them to decide the order, everyone has no choice but to follow.”
“So that’s why you came as a group every night to protest?”
“Yeah. I thought if Lin and Mirabelle opened the way, we wouldn’t be able to refuse. By the way, this was Elise’s plan.”
Elise winks.
“Cute kids are invincible.”
It was planned from start to finish.
It’s scary when you gather all those clever kids together.
“There are six of us, so let’s do one per day, and I’ll be alone one day a week. I need time alone too.”
The order was decided through serious discussion among the children.
Elise is the first, as the time approaches to drink blood.
Next were Mirabelle, Assis, Narsha, Arphia, and Rin. I thought Rin would be the first to say yes, but it was unexpected.
“Because if he drinks blood, the taste of his semen will decrease.”
Lin said so.
Even small actions had their own reasons.
He’s probably number one when it comes to thinking outside the box.
It seems that Lin’s strategy has irritated Elise.
“The taste of the regular is off? I’m not spreading germs, I’m just drinking the Master’s blood.”
“Who said what? It just seemed like it would happen.”
“You don’t seem to know that just saying something can hurt someone. Didn’t you learn that when you were growing up?”
“Rin was raised by her master since she was little, so can we understand that as her badmouthing her master?”
Lynn’s attack on Talullah.
But Elise, who had been through a lot, accepted it lightly.
“Well? If all the other slaves are fine, but you are the only one who is acting like this, shouldn’t we interpret it as your problem? Blaming your ignorance on the Master? You don’t even know the basics of being a slave. Tsk.”
“… … .”
Sparks fly between the two people’s eyes.
It’s like invisible laser beams are popping out and colliding with each other.
Why isn’t there a single day that we don’t fight?
“Come on, let’s not fight. It seems like everyone has a lot of complaints about each other, so let’s take this opportunity to resolve them.”
I need to mediate for my peaceful life. But since it doesn’t seem like he’s listening even if I say it, I’ll try another method here.
“Would you like to play our master’s game?”
***
When you enter college or join a company, you have an orientation.
As we take the time to get to know each other, it helps us to be more efficient later on.
That’s exactly the idea Karami came up with: using play as a pretext to break down the invisible barriers between slaves.
Karami and the slaves sat in a circle on the floor.
There was a small dispute over who would take Karami’s place, but it was suppressed under Karami’s leadership.
The ones who took the seats next to the master were Elise and Narsha, who did not participate in the fight.
Assis is sleeping soundly in bed, saying he is sleepy.
“Master’s game? That’s the first time I’ve heard of this type of game. What kind of game is it, Master?”
“There are six sticks in this box. Each stick is numbered at the end, and only one stick has the owner written on it.”
King game.
The game is the same as the original, only the name has changed.
They don’t listen to the king’s orders, but they listen to their master’s orders.
“The rules are simple. The person who pulls the stick that says “master” out of the barrel is the master for that turn. The remaining five are slaves. The person who pulls the stick out gets to give orders to the other slaves.”
“An order to a slave? Does that include you?”
“Of course. If I pull out the slave stick, I am also a slave who must follow the master’s orders at that moment. All slaves must follow the master’s orders.”
At those words, the five slaves squirmed.
‘A chance to give orders to the master?’
That sentence came to every slave’s mind.
“Master, can I have any order?”
Lin asked with a serious, yet meaningful expression.
“Excessive violence, excessive sexual behavior. These two are prohibited.”
◦How much is the %◦ line?”
That’s a very good question.
Finally, you’re making one serving.
The slaves focus as if it were the most important issue.
Karami thinks for a moment.
“You can touch the skin. Do not touch important areas. I think this is enough.”
Some people expressed regret, but soon they nodded because it seemed like it wasn’t that bad.
“Master, what happens if the other person refuses?”
“If you don’t follow, you will be penalized. Those who refuse orders will be removed from duty for that number of times. To be fair, if I don’t follow, I will give a personal reward to the person whose turn it is.”
Excluded from duty.
You can’t afford to miss this once a week opportunity.
That is, whatever orders are given must be followed.
“What happens in the game, please resolve it within the game, and do not retaliate later.”
At this point, everyone should be able to hang out together without any hesitation.
Karami was amazed at his own insight.
“Then shall we begin?”
***
Five slaves stared intently at the barrel containing the sticks.
The rules are simple.
You must unconditionally pull out the ‘master’s stick’.
If you just pull it out, you can give Karami any command.
A golden opportunity to turn your master into a slave!
You absolutely can’t miss it.
“Okay, pick one by one.”
First turn.
He took six sticks, one by one.
Those who checked their own sticks sighed in regret. There was only one person who smiled with the corners of his mouth raised.
“Wow. Lin is the owner?”
Lin showed the stick that said “owner” to others.
Why him out of all the people?
I’m already anxious about what orders to give.
While everyone was gulping and looking at Lin’s expression, Lin gave the first command of the master game.
“5 times. Kiss the owner’s belly button for 5 seconds.”
Here, the master is Rin, who pulled out the master’s stick, not Karami.
That means, kiss Lin’s belly button.
A pretty high-level command from the start.
Who on earth would do such a horrible thing?
Poor number 5.
Everyone looks at each other and looks for a scapegoat.
“Um… It’s me. Number 5.”
It was Karami.
At that moment, various emotional gazes crossed each other.
Why did it have to be the owner who did something like that?
I want to be kissed on the belly too.
Things like that.
Karami got up from her seat and approached Rin. Rin pulled up her top, revealing her stomach.
Pale skin with a subtle peach hue. Gentle curves that seem to sink in when pressed, and a sunken belly button.
A stomach that is shocking even to the rational mind.
I matched the Karami membership there.
5 seconds.
Enough time to enjoy the feeling of thick lips.
After five seconds, which felt like an eternity to some, Karami pulled away.
Lin couldn’t control the corners of her lips twitching.
“Ugh… .”
I can’t help but watch helplessly as Karami kisses someone.
What a cruel game this is.
But if you choose the master, you can receive the same.
The heat has risen to a whole new level.
I put the stick in the bucket and shook it to mix it.
Second turn.
Each person takes turns pulling out a stick.
He looks at his own stick and sighs, “haa… .”.
As the stick disappears, sighs pile up.
And Lin, who was the previous owner, was chosen last.
Lin roughly checks his stick.
“Wow~ Lin is the owner again?”
also?
Lin is the owner for two consecutive years?
“Um… Who should I do this time? Okay, number 1. Do you want to come in front of the owner and close your eyes and sit down?”
Who is number 1… .
“This time too… It’s me.”
Karami raised his hand.
Karami came and sat in front of Lin, catching her gaze.
What are you planning to do this time?
Lin smiled playfully at the anxious slaves.
Then, she lifted up her skirt and covered Karami with it. She hugged Karami’s head, which was covered by the width of her skirt.
“Wait a minute!”
“Why? I didn’t break any rules. And if you really didn’t like it, the owner would reject it~ But you’re not resisting at all? Ugh… The owner’s breath is too hot.”
“Ugh…! Enough time has passed! Hurry up and let go! ”
When Elise rebuked him, Lin smiled and released his hand.
Karami flowing out of the skirt.
A sweet and peculiar scent unique to the nine-tailed fox wafted from him. Karami’s face turned red as if she was drunk.
Arphia glares at Rin.
“You…!”
“What, if you have any complaints, just vote for the owner?”
Lin shrugged.
Just wait and see.
The slaves ground their teeth in anger.
Third turn.
This time too, the last person to be chosen was Lin.
Everyone gathered the power of the universe and pulled out the stick, praying that it would all work out for them.
A surefire dud.
So who is the owner this time?
“Oh my, Lin is the owner again?”
“Time!”
“Hey! You cheated! How can the owner appear three times in a row?! You didn’t even check what you just pulled out!”
Protests erupt immediately.
If you think about it, it was strange from the start.
This master game is not just about picking the ‘master stick’. Since you don’t know your opponent’s number, you can’t easily give any command.
That’s why Karami chose the King game. Even if he had a personal grudge, he couldn’t do anything recklessly as long as there was this randomness.
But Lin, like a ghost, chose only Karami.
Performed an act that was beneficial to oneself.
That’s two in a row.
This would never happen unless you knew exactly what stick Karami was holding.
Lin was not swayed by the protest.
He came out with a confident attitude, playing with a stick.
“Is there any evidence that Lin cheated? If Lin had used her powers openly, Mirabelle would have caught her. Right?”
Arphia looked at Mirabelle, but Mirabelle’s expression was not bright. It meant that she didn’t sense anything.
“Rin’s lucky, don’t act ugly. Didn’t you learn that if you don’t get caught, you’re innocent?”
If you don’t get caught, you’re innocent.
One of the owner Karami’s mottos.
Arphia, who is just changing things because there is nothing else he can do.
Karami, who had been dizzy from Rin’s pheromones, came to his senses belatedly and said.
“Rin, you manipulated your luck?”
“Hmm~ I didn’t manipulate it? I just gave it a little luck.”
Good luck to Lin for getting the master’s stick.
The luck of getting a certain number of sticks to Karami.
The nine-tailed fox and fate are inseparable. It’s as natural as breathing.
It doesn’t take any effort to decide who to send the stick to.
Even Mirabelle wouldn’t notice.
“That’s a scam! You’re being punished for scamming!”
“Why should Lin take responsibility for something that already happened? Either tell me earlier, or turn back time. Then I’ll take responsibility.”
“Really?”
Mirabelle, holding her staff, draws out her magical power. Karami stops her as she looks like she might actually turn back time.
“The game must be fair. If even one person cheats, it becomes no fun. This turn will be skipped, so instead of a penalty, Lin will nullify the next two attempts to select the owner.”
“Okay. Got it.”
Kim San-rin threw the stick into the barrel.
It’s a shame, but I’m satisfied with having enjoyed it twice.
I mixed the sticks.
From now on, it’s a true game of luck without any intervention.
The fourth turn has arrived.
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