I Let You Go But You Ask For It Again

Huvel saw something flew from outside towards him. Seeing that it was the size of a human, he immediately casted [Paralysis] after backing off a step.

The thing fell in front of him and slowly rose up. It was indeed a human! They were wearing black clothes and a black mask. As they were trying to stand up, they fell back again.

"Ah! What have you done to me again?" A boyish voice came from the person.

"Hmm?" Huvel thought he had heard that voice before.

The intruder was already lying on the ground, unable to move an inch because of the spell, [Paralysis]. Huvel easily removed the mask on him.

"Huh?! The brat from the old house?" Huvel exclaimed.

"Who are you calling 'brat'?! You look about the same age as me!" Parcivel said in an annoyed voice.

"Why did you intrude my house?! Spill it out!" Huvel ordered him after inspecting the outside. He did not find anyone else near the house.

"I go where I want to go. Why do I need a reason?" Parcivel sneered.

"You undisciplined brat, this is not a place you can go as you please." Huvel said coldly as he put a fruit cutting knife near Parcivel's neck. "If you don't want your head to leave your body, say who ordered you!"

Parcivel shivered when the cold edge of the knife touched his neck. Although he arrogantly sneaked into the courtyard of the duke, he did not expect to be caught and for his life to be threatened.

"I… I came only to tell you to remove your curse on me…" He said weakly.

"Curse? What curse?" Huvel was surprised. The [Paralysis] spell he casted on him in the old building should have been dispelled in a while after he had left.

"The curse you made me feel… that time… and even now… Because of your curse, I can't live like before!" Parcivel mumbled.

Huvel could not understand what Parcivel wanted to say. He took a rope to tie him for he did not want to cast [Paralysis] again when the spell expired. As he approached him to tie, he noticed something.

"Hey, why are you hard?!" He asked after confirming it with his foot.

"It's… it's because of your curse!" Parcivel stuttered; his ears were becoming red. "…And you even do … immoral things … to your servants…"

Huvel finally understood what he was trying to say. He was surprised that he came all the way to his house for that.

"Did he avoid all the guards and sneaked into here as if he were a rat?" he wondered. "Maybe not. He might actually be a spy sent by the enemies."

"Hey, did you peek at me?" he askedl.

Parcivel did not reply.

"Do you like peeking at people? Did the thing here become like this while peeking at me?" He continued as he rubbed his foot over Parcivel's crotch. "Aren't you a pervert?"

"Who is a pervert?!" Parcivel could not stay silent anymore and rebuked. "You are the real pervert!! You did things to me and even curse me to like those things!"

"So, you like them huh?" Huvel said softly with a grin. "I don't know any curse like that. It's just your true feeling that you like those things! And didn't you come here hoping to feel those things again?"

"NONSENSE! Who wants to feel that again?!" Parcivel cried.

"You are still dishonest! If you don't want that again, why is the thing here becoming stiffer and stiffer?"

Parcivel felt his face was hot as if it were a stove. "I'm not! Release me now and dispel the curse! Then I'll leave and never come back again!"

"Hmm… You leave me no choice. I'll have to convince you again that it is not a curse."

He took off Parcivel's black clothes until he was completely naked. He tied his hands and legs, and then dragged him to the door.

"You… what are you doing…?" Parcivel asked timidly. "I'll shout if you do indecent things again. There must be people around!"

"Shout if you want. That is, if you want people to see you like this." Huvel replied leisurely. His [Dark Shroud] was around them so he was not concerned whether Parcivel shouted or not.

He looked outside the door. It was already dark so the servants would not come up unless he called them. He dragged Parcivel to the bathroom with the rope that was tied to him.

"I let you go last time but you came to me by yourself again. So, I'll grant your wish." He said as he washed Parcivel's body. "I don't like dirty boys. Be grateful that I am washing you myself."

Huvel was satisfied after douching Parcivel's inside for three times. Parcivel was dumfounded for the whole time as if he had died of embarrassment. Huvel picked him up and carried him in his arms when he finished washing. He carried Parcivel back to his room like a princess although he almost dropped him a few times as his body was not quite weak.

He put Parcivel on the bed and pinched the nipples. He licked the opening on Parcivel's back and that made Parcivel flinched non-stop. He had already recovered from the paralysis so his hands and legs tried their best in struggling to be free. But he stopped his struggle in no time because Huvel inserted his tongue in!

"Wha… What are you doing?" Parcivel had to try very hard to say the words because his whole body was trembling and he had a hard time breathing.

"You like it, don't you?" Huvel's voice came from below. "Maybe, you will like the next thing more."

Parcivel felt something hard and hot was poking his *ss. He tried to lift his head to see but he still could not. The hot, hard thing entered him!

"Ahhh!" Parcivel cried but he quickly suppressed his voice again fearing someone might hear him.

Seeing Parcivel being hopelessly pitiful, Huvel wanted to tease him more. He suddenly shoved his thing all the way into Parcivel!

"AHHHHHHHHH!!!"