Temporary Contract (3)

“Eonni-nim… something like this…”

My younger sister raised her upper body and turned her face away as if embarrassed, but she couldn’t hide her flushed body, the sweat flowing, and the liquid flowing between her legs.

“Did you not like it?”

Serina knew Mirabilis’s true feelings all too well, but she deliberately asked. She wanted to hear her impressions directly from her mouth.

“No, not really…”

“You mustn’t lie, Mirabilis.”

Then, my younger sister lowered her head deeply, then raised it and answered carefully.

“It was really… nice. Please do it again… sometime.”

Although that’s what she said, the eyes looking at Serina sparkled with the pleasure of lust.

Mirabilis rushed at Serina and tapped her with her fist. A small protest as to why she always asked such mischievous questions. Even while thinking that she was a handful of a young lady who kept trying to hide her true feelings, Serina liked this attitude.

The sense of pride, joy, and a dark desire for domination that only she could treat Mirabilis like this stirred within her heart. It was a pleasure that was like a drug, impossible to quit, but impossible to reveal to anyone.

“While I was briefly asleep, you bit me all over the place.”

Mirabilis looked around her body. Because she was excited and flushed with heat, it wasn’t immediately obvious yet, but once her body cooled down, the bite marks would likely be even more distinct.

“If the marks don’t disappear by tomorrow morning, I’ll have to change clothes only with Eonni-nim. If the other maids see them, there will definitely be talk.”

“But I don’t think I bit too hard, so I think they’ll disappear quickly…”

Mirabilis approached Serina. The ‘real’ Mirabilis always liked Serina and treated her very carefully, but this time she was much more proactive.

“Eonni-nim may have enjoyed it, but I didn’t get to enjoy it. So this time, I’ll make Eonni-nim’s body happy.”

Serina nodded at the strange force that was hard to refuse. Mirabilis took off her clothes, laid her down on the bed like Serina had done, and hugged her, biting and licking her skin over and over again. She wanted to cover her from above with all her weight and press down on both arms with all her might, so that her beloved Eonni-nim couldn’t move.

Mirabilis was similar in height to Serina, but her strength was not as good. Unless she was a severely ill person or an old woman whose life was hanging by a thread, it would be difficult to find an adult woman weaker than Mirabilis.

However, the young lady who had grown up preciously in the palace and was very lonely clung to ‘Eonni-nim’ with all her might, trying her best to hug and press down on her from above. While thinking that this Princess was subtly aggressive, Serina found her cute and obediently entrusted her body to Mirabilis’s gestures.

Mirabilis’s gestures were clumsy. She was just trying hard to imitate exactly what her Eonni-nim had done. But that, too, might have been something befitting the word ‘Gyesangji’.

Mirabilis wriggled diligently on top of Serina, trying to know every corner of her Eonni-nim. She was just happy to have their bare bodies touching each other, panting and trying to make her Eonni-nim happy.

When the Princess’s tongue dug deep into Serina’s depths, it felt as if a hot energy was rising up her spine. Serina placed her hands on Mirabilis’s head and back, trying to suppress her moans and clutching the edge of the bed.

That appearance of Serina’s seemed to Mirabilis like the achievement of an even more joyful accomplishment, and she was delighted. Happily licking the liquid that flowed out from between her Eonni-nim’s legs, Mirabilis trembled with the desire to get closer to Serina.

The two of them enjoyed pleasure with each other’s bodies for a long time before collapsing and lying side by side on the bed. As they rested with their bare bodies and heads touching, Mirabilis carefully opened her mouth.

“Eonni-nim, does my body now… have Eonni-nim’s blood flowing through it?”

“Of course.”

And while stroking Mirabilis’s hair, she asked a mischievous question.

“Who is the Eonni-nim of your soul?”

“It’s Serina-nim.”

Mirabilis answered without the slightest hesitation.

“Who is the Eonni-nim of your body now?”

“It’s Serina-nim.”

Serina felt a blissful sense of conquest. Now Mirabilis had finally acknowledged that the two of them were ‘sisters connected by physical blood ties’. The answer Mirabilis had given a moment ago stimulated her hearing like a distant pleasure. To have brought this beautiful Princess, no, this Princess, to this point.

“Then what about Padrentia-nim?”

“She’s a stranger. Compared to Eonni-nim, she’s neither a sister nor anything else.”

Serina wore a full smile.

“That’s right, because the blood flowing in your body now is my blood.”

“Eonni-nim… so I’ve been thinking about it for a while.”

Mirabilis stood up from the bed with a stiff face, then knelt in front of Serina while still naked. Serina couldn’t take her eyes off that body, where her bite marks were blooming red.

“Eonni-nim saved me and even made me a Princess. But I can’t do anything for Eonni-nim. So I was wondering what I should do…”

Her voice was very cautious. Serina could sense that what was about to come out was something significant. The two paused for a moment. The wind that swept by coldly clawed at the Rose Palace, and the window rattled.

“It suddenly occurred to me. If I offer Eonni-nim my body and my soul… if I become Eonni-nim’s possession… that would be it. Now Eonni-nim is not only my soul but also my body…”

Mirabilis trembled slightly, as if a little nervous.

“Honestly, I’m scared. Is it okay to do this? But I can’t think of any other way that would please Eonni-nim. But if it’s Eonni-nim, you wouldn’t say anything unreasonable…”

It was understandable that she couldn’t think of any other way. Serina had given her the implication that she wanted everything from her, and that the more she overcame even the things she didn’t like, the more Eonni-nim would be pleased. After hesitating for a long time while worrying, she slowly placed her forehead on the ground and bowed. As her forehead touched the ground, her beautiful, long golden hair scattered to the floor and sparkled in the candlelight.

“Eonni-nim, please become my master.”

Under the flickering candlelight, candle wax flowed like tears, and wavering shadows settled under the flickering flames. Red shadows rippled over Mirabilis’s delicate and soft skin, her forehead on the floor. To Serina, this scene felt like a distant unreality. She had to exert all her self-control just to not reveal the intense emotions surging within her heart on her face.

But on the other hand, she realized that it was half a success. When she had given the implications before, she was worried that directly saying something like ‘doll’ would cause excessive resistance and break the hypnosis, so she had given the implications vaguely. As a result, Mirabilis interpreted the content as lightly as possible.

Rather than offering true master-servant loyalty, it was more like she felt sorry for her beloved Eonni-nim and didn’t have anything suitable to do for her, so she would replace it with her body. A sense closer to an awkward ‘role play’ rather than subordination. Loyalty wasn’t completely absent, but affection accounted for a larger proportion. Of course, this alone was a great achievement, but from the standpoint of wanting complete subjugation, a deep regret remained.

‘Even this much is a great achievement. Don’t be greedy and make it deeper slowly.’

Mirabilis was truly lovely. Even the way she bowed was graceful and sensual. As she tried to silently watch that figure, something like a hot shiver brushed against her body and disappeared. Serina gently closed her eyes. Her eyelids fluttered as a strange greed and passion soaked her chest.

“Thank you, Mirabilis.”

Mirabilis raised her head. Her expression was relieved, but also a little timid and shrinking. Perhaps because she had decided to form a ‘master-servant’ relationship with Serina, she seemed hesitant, wondering how to start a conversation, unlike when they were in an ‘Eonni-nim and younger sister’ relationship.

“From now on… should I call Eonni-nim ‘Master’?”

The ‘real’ Mirabilis basically understood her relationship with Serina as an Eonni-nim and younger sister relationship. The implication of ‘changing blood’ that she had given this time would also ultimately deepen that relationship, so Serina thought that she should not deny this relationship.

Like a fleeting moment, the image of the ‘fake’ flashed through her mind. The Princess who was overjoyed that Serina had returned to her side, the Princess who thought of her as a friend. A streak of guilt and pity pricked the flesh of her heart like a needle, but she shook her head to avoid getting caught up in those emotions.

‘Cherish her and treat her with care. Serina Rantallum, don’t have a weak heart now.’

The maid opened her mouth while decorating her face as if she was calm, but a slight excitement and tremor were revealed in her tone.

“You are my possession. But you are also always my younger sister. So I will allow you to use both ‘Master’ and ‘Eonni-nim’.”

At that moment, Mirabilis’s face lit up, and a light of pure emotion rose in her eyes with a surge of joy. Seeing that, Serina thought that she had done well not to force the master-servant relationship.

“Ah, Eonni-nim, I was really scared. Even though you’re such a good Eonni-nim, I was afraid that you would suddenly turn into a scary person if you became my master… But Eonni-nim is always a good person.”

Serina wore a sly, mischievous smile on her lips.

“But your body is mine now, right?”

Mirabilis hesitated a little before answering and hardened her face, but reluctantly agreed.

“…Yes, it’s Eonni-nim’s now.”

Serina asked persistently again in a mischievous tone.

“Then what about your soul?”

“My soul is also Eonni-nim’s now.”

“You answered well.”

When she stroked Mirabilis’s head, her slightly hardened face brightened up and she crawled back into Serina’s arms. While touching Mirabilis’s beautiful hair and white back, Serina slowly thought about what to do with the young lady who had become a Princess now.