Chapter 46 – I Want to Get to Know You

"Get drunk. Don't wake up first."

"I'll clean up after myself."

As the night deepened, Master left first, and I, relatively lucid, set the table.

I paid for this kind of work, but our assistant is asleep without knowing the world.

"Ugh…"

Look at me, because you're pretty.

"Cren-sama…"

No, I've changed my mind.

I stretched Cecil's cheeks.

"Habb."

Sure just…

My master is next to me, and he recites another man's name.

"Brother…"

Would you like to see

"I'm sorry…"

Sleep talking…

If I'm mistaken, why are you so affectionate?

Is it lonely because I broke up with my co-workers?

I lightly blew a balm on Cecil's forehead.

"Ugh…"

Cecil murmured, as if the content of the dream had changed.

"Your brother's butt... Is approaching…"

"…"

I finished the empty wine bottle and moved Cecile to my bed.

He buried his face in Cecile's chest, who had fallen asleep without knowing the world.

Ha, soft…

Finally, he has sex with Cecil.

I can't procrastinate any longer.

I'll enjoy it before someone else eats it!

"Cecil… If you don't wake up, we'll have sex."

I buried my face in Cecil's breast and whispered,

It stretched right...

Wasn't Master also like that? If you mix Gal and Bill, you'll go crazy.

Wanting to suck Cecile's cunt like before, I slowly moved downstairs while kissing the stomach, a strategically important place to go anywhere, up and down.

Ha, the smell of Cecile's flesh... It seems crazy.

Just when I buried my lips in the mound of her pussy covered by plain white pants...

"Huh!?"

Cecile's legs were wrapped around my neck.

I can't see ahead!

Instinctively, I knew that Cecile had wrapped itself around my neck, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't escape the thigh prison that was gripping me.

"Ugh! Ugh! Cecil!"

Cecile's breathing was still calm.

But the tightness in my thighs kept getting stronger, and I felt like I was going to lose my mind.

I struggled because I couldn't breathe, and then the mound of Cecil's pussy blocked my mouth.

"Whoop! Whoop!"

It's good as it is!

But really, I can't escape?

I was taken aback by Cecil's strong sense of humor.

I managed to get out of the compulsory puppet state and turn around, but Cecile's legs tightly wrapped around my neck and tightened it.

"Ugh!"

Die!

I thought I was going to die while sucking my pussy.

If I had known this would happen, I would have turned my tongue, not my body!

I bounced on my back, threw all my energy into escaping, and finally stretched out in exhaustion.

"…"

… That's it.

Didn't I stay up all night?

Since I'm not struggling, the unexpected sense of security that this position gives me makes me drowsy.

As it was, he used Cecil's pillow as a pillow and fell asleep.

Cecile fixed my head with an appropriate tension and let out a comfortable breath as if I were in a deep sleep again.

You did some exercise. Cecil.

Losing a woman by force... It's my first time...

My rape plan was thwarted with a pussy pillow.

Next day…

When I opened my eyes naturally under the bright sunlight, I noticed that the surroundings were neatly organized.

I think I slept with the garbage yesterday.

Where is Cecil?

"Babam!"

"…"

Cecil, who appeared wearing a kitchen apron—it was used by Master, so it was extremely dark and worn out—showed an awkward smile.

A table was set for two people to eat.

"Brother. Did you sleep well?"

What is the sudden mood of these newlyweds?

It's too much food for a husband who failed on the first night because he was strangled, let alone a newlywed.

"Have you done something wrong?"

"No, nothing in particular?"

"…Hmm."

Cecile bowed her head.

"I'm sorry for being drunk."

I brushed my chest inwardly.

Didn't you hear what I said?

"Okay. Let's eat."

"Let me apologize properly."

Cecile grabbed my sleeve and said,

"I don't care, why?"

"Because I did something wrong. If I don't solve it properly, we'll get along badly.

The guy who was so tolerant of my faults—mainly sexual harassment—is sensitive to his own faults.

If that's the case, I'll gladly ease that remorse.

I kneaded Cecile's heartache.

"Uhh…"

Cecil shrugged her shoulders as if in surprise.

"Let me touch you. Then I'll relieve my anger."

"Oh, no… Can I not touch your brother's chest?"

"Why are you touching my chest?"

"Isn't it nice to touch your breasts?"

"No, I don't like it when someone touches my breasts."

"No naughty things!"

I was already kneading my mamma pain.

Ignoring Cecile's words of no,

"But why not avoid it?"

"Because I don't like being touched by my brother."

"Ohh."

Today, I made up my mind to forgive Cecile, no matter what mistakes she made.

"Will you forgive me for this?"

"Forgive me. Don't do that next time."

"Phew."

"Did you even cook rice to say you're sorry?"

"Yes!"

It seems that they used fresh ingredients purchased yesterday.

I thought I wouldn't be able to cook or do household chores at all, but that's surprising.

"What do you think?"

Cecil took off her apron and sat across from her, hesitantly.

"I hope my brother enjoys eating it."

What's wrong with this guy?

I thought he was a sloppy and affectionate guy, but I was embarrassed by his sudden lovable behavior.

It's pretty, so I feel like I'm possessed by a fox.

You thought you could shake my heart with a hearty breakfast?

"Tasty."

Shook so much.

I am weak in this situation.

It's not that I don't have a lot of dating experience, but maybe it's because I've been copying affection with my pussy while driving to pregnancy sex after a day or two of dating.

There is no immunity to this sweet situation.

I can't stand wanting to do something filthy with Cecile even now.

I am pushed by force!!

How could that be?

"Brother, try this too... How about it?"

I took and ate whatever Cecile gave me, and suddenly I felt my head burn from the intense spicy taste.

"Whoop!"

This tingling feeling...

"Success!"

"Cecile, you…!"

"It's meatballs with lots of wasabi!"

"…Ugh!"

"You thought I didn't know I did naughty things while I was sleeping, right?"

So, such a detailed design?

Somehow, it was so sweet.

Because of that pretty tone of voice, I couldn't notice it at all.

Cecil put her hands on her sides and stretched out her breasts, as if proud of having messed with me.

"Your brother and I are friends now!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Because you're a friend, don't do anything your friend doesn't like."

"So, what are you talking about?"

Cecile's ears drooped, probably feeling that the atmosphere was strange.

"Chi, it's a joke to get close... It's…"

"…Huh? Isn't that a punishment for doing something dirty?"

I can't figure out what's going on in this guy's head.

"Are you mad?"

"No. I just didn't understand."

It's a bit like playing around with food, but...

It's not something I'm going to point out about rape.

To be honest, with Cecil's strength, she would have been able to escape on her own, even if she was tied up, but why did she continue to be by my side even after going through something like that last night?

Do you really believe that I saved you from collapsing after eating mushrooms?

"And who is your friend?"

Cecile's shoulders twitched.

"We are masters and assistants. Don't forget that."

"Yes."

"You cook deliciously. You will be in charge of cooking from now on."

"Continued?!"

"Because it tastes good. It will be better than what I do."

"Uh, I can't keep taking care of you forever, but..."

Cecile smiled prettily again.

"I'll cook for my brother."

… It didn't seem like smoke this time.

"You're acting better than I thought."

"Versatile!"

"Cooking mode is also possible. Porter mode is also possible."

"Wheein."

"Can't we just do sex slave mode?"

Cecil made an X with her arms.

"There's no such thing as a sex slave mode!"

What if I give it away?

Sex slave mode.

If you coax it a little, it seems like it will come over on its own, so let's not go the hard way.

If I try to do it by force, I feel the risk of becoming a dead body.

…

"Cecile?"

Cecile's expression, which had been so bright until earlier, turned dark for a moment.

"I need to find Mr. Kren. Everyone is looking for me."

"…"

Hmm.

I feel like I'm going to break out as long as I continue to pamper myself with fisheries.

Let's create an excuse to capture Cecile while working in parallel with the MILF Hunter job.

"Shall we go find it today? Your colleague."

"Really?!"

"Master said that all sorts of people from other worlds flow into the City of Beasts...

I'm sure some of you have seen your colleagues."

Oh, right.

"By the way, what about Master?"

Was it because there were only two people at the table from the beginning?

I had completely forgotten about Master's existence.

"Ah, Mr. Oak left early in the morning. Go to work!"

"Work?"

"Yeah. Give this to my brother when he wakes up."

"You have to say that first."

Hurry up and check the master's message.

That…

It was not a letter, but a statement detailing the workshop's monthly rent and management expenses.

The master gave me this...

'This means that I have no intention of returning here again!'

Master's return to active duty, I will cheer for the disciples even from afar!

I quickly ate the leftovers and got up.

"Let's go, Cecil!"

"Yes! Master!"

I am now the owner of this workshop.

I needed to think about moving forward.

Money left on hand 5 gold coins.

The workshop's rent and management fee is 26 silver coins per month.

Food ingredients… Cecile and I had enough to eat for two months.

In other words, I have plenty of room right now.

But it was not a situation where I could let go.

First of all, copying the money into Belita's cunt would be safe, but today she wanted to find Cecil's companions and do some research.

You need to find out how to launch a brand, and you also need to find a company that will engrave your brand mark.

Because the teacher who used to feed me this and that is no longer there.

If there's anything I want to know, I have no choice but to run with my own feet.

"What should I start with? How do you like to dress up as a person named Kren?"

"He's wearing heavy armor! Use a huge two-handed sword as a weapon!"

"What happened?"

"Brunette, um, handsome!"

Any hopes she had that Kren might be a woman were shattered.

To be honest, I don't really want to look for it.

I'm sorry, Cecil, but my main purpose today was to gather information.

There are also practical problems.

If they were scattered when they crossed the gate, where would they find a specific person in this vast city?

Cecil might leave without warning if he found Cren, so the point was to wait as long as possible while pretending to find Cren.

If you do, the opportunity to eat will surely come.

That was my plan.

"Are you Geum Taeyang?"

When I opened the door and left the studio, a familiar maid was waiting for me.

Uh huh

"Yes, that's right."

"Belita-nim is looking for you."

I looked at Cecile and said,

"I can't now."

However, the iron maid seems to have no intention of stepping down.

"He told me to bring him to the Grace Mansion right away."

I let out a dejected laugh.

What a great mother-in-law!

To make all my plans in the morning go to waste.

"Brother…"

Cecile tugged at my sleeve as if uneasy.

"Sorry. This side is more urgent. Let's find Kren next time."

Cecile pursed her lips in disapproval and grumbled.

"As promised."

"I'll definitely go with you next time. Do you want to look for it alone today?"

"…Okay."

When Belita calls, she has to drop everything she is doing and go.

If she made a mistake with the wife's personality even once, there was a possibility that she would never see me again.

If that happens, she will lose the golden rope she barely held onto.

"Because the owner needs to earn money."

Cecile went off alone.

Forgive your poor master. Belita is waiting for me!

"Let's go."

I went to Grace's mansion with the maid.

It's an enviable home any time you look at it.

Will I ever be able to live in a place like this?

"Please wait a moment."

The maid left first, and I stood in the hall and waited.

At that time...

"It was fun, Belita."

A voice I had heard came from above the wide staircase in the center of the hall.

If you look closely, Belita is seeing someone off.

"I'll be waiting for your next visit. Mr. Verdia."

My heart skipped a beat.

At first, I thought I heard it wrong.

It's because I didn't even expect it because I thought I couldn't see or meet yet.

However, the woman cautiously descending the stairs, escorted by Fiona, was definitely Verdia.

Madame Chartreuse!

"Verdia…"

Involuntarily, I muttered Verdia's name.

Fiona, noticing my presence, swallowed her breath.

"How are you guys here?"

Than I'm alive.

It's a way of saying that it's more strange that a guy like me is here.

When Verdia saw me, she seemed quite frightened.

"Uh, let's go. Fiona!"

"…Yes. Verdia-sama."

"…"

While Verdia hurried past me, I said nothing.

Let's catch it now.

"Tools. Are you here?"

The wife I had to deal with greeted me with her characteristic red eyes and arrogant smile.

"I was called and ran."

I politely bowed my head.

"Come to my bedroom when you're ready."

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