Chapter 13: Got caught while banging

"If you're a skilled assistant teacher, there's no problem. It's nothing but an incident. If you understand my concern for my friend, will you respond to the investigation?"

"…Yes."

It was an atmosphere that I couldn't bear to say no to.

It's like being locked in a prison from which you can't escape. There were no bars or guards in the prison, but there was a power that made it impossible to move even one step.

Couldn't this woman actually know everything and wait for my confession?

"Verdia. The assistant teacher also gave permission. Can I check a few things?"

"Yes."

Verdia also seemed frightened by her friend's unfamiliar appearance.

Those eyes.

For the first time, I thought Ariella was scary.

What are you going to ask for?

Handstand 3P sex that only experienced trainers can do?

Of course, this is my imagination.

"Show me your license."

"Yes?"

At such a common-sense and reasonable request, I stupidly opened my mouth and asked back.

Ariella holds out her pretty hand.

"Assistant license."

"…"

I am very upset.

Was it a world where things like teaching assistant licenses were issued?

Come on, let's think calmly. Maybe you're trying to get my reaction.

In fact, it makes me believe that there is no such thing.

"What do you mean, well?"

I took off Shichimi.

Then, seeing the change in the expressions of the two people, he hurriedly added words.

"Where's the assistant teacher who carries all of those things?"

"Well."

Ariella withdraws her hand.

"Yes. I asked just in case."

Thank god.

I had a lifetime of speaking. Even if I had a teaching assistant license, I wouldn't carry it around like a business card.

Having passed the crisis by luck, I said with a smile.

"Whoever accused me, Lady Verdia is very satisfied with my service.

The head of the household also trusts me."

"Being protected by the four generations is the most honorable thing for an assistant teacher."

Who is the whistleblower?

There was nothing to think about. After coming to this world, there is only one person who hates me enough to tell Ariella.

Fiona Arente.

'Did he tell me he was raped?'

That's not going to happen.

If they knew I was a rapist, they wouldn't have invited me to this place.

Then, should we trust Verdia's slutty pussy and go out strong?

"I will prove that I am an excellent teaching assistant.

How about making Verdia-sama climax right here?"

"Wh-what…"

Verdia was restless.

"What is the peak of the fountain? It's vulgar just to hear it."

I said it deliberately in a vulgar way.

Because I have to fiddle with it in moderation.

Anyway, Verdia is open enough to tell Ariel about me.

You can run this much!

Ariella seemed unmoved by anything I said.

I can't feel the change in expression.

I felt like I knew a little bit about who she was.

On the outside, he knows how to produce various reactions, but on the inside, he is no different from ice.

Cold and relentless

He is not the kind of person who will miss work because of personal affection.

If I stay still, I will slowly be cornered, confess my sins, and kneel!

I took Verdia's hand.

"Joe, teaching assistant. In front of Ariel..."

"Come on, let me show you."

"Wait."

Ariella stopped me.

"Ariel…?"

"You don't have to show it."

As if Verdia was more relieved than me, her expression brightened.

"Then…"

"Before I go back, I'll ask you one question. Are you okay, assistant teacher?"

"Yes. Ask me anything."

"What's your brand?"

… Brand?

Blazing revenge, Brand?

It doesn't seem like that brand.

"…"

"You wouldn't say there's no brand, right?"

There is no time.

This is the worst question that can lead to suspicion simply by slowing down the answer.

I spit out as Juji ordered, bypassing my head.

"Milf Hunter…Ter…"

"…Yes?"

"I'm a wolf hunter."

Short silence.

Ariella covered her mouth and started laughing.

"Foot, ahaha!"

"…"

Fuck.

I want to hit my body through the window and fall straight down.

Verdia asked, tilting her head.

"What is a MILF?"

"Wait a minute. Ahaha."

"Ariel. Don't laugh alone; teach me too!"

Be what you want!!

"Yes, I'm a MILF Hunter!"

It's embarrassing, but seeing Ariella hugging her stomach and smiling makes her feel good, too.

Yeah, what if it's a bit embarrassing?

I can engrave that shaking heartache in my eyes a little more.

"That was a really unexpected answer."

"…"

At least I should have done it with Missy Hunter.

Missy and Milfs are my favorites.

The problem was that there was no time to decorate the outside with pretense, so it came out as it was.

"I thought there was a little chance."

Ariella murmurs to herself.

What was that now?

Ariella met her eyes with mine, and she suddenly pressed her lips together.

"Well, you're not."

"Yes?"

"I'll wake up first."

"Ariel, let's have dinner together."

Verdia grabbed her, but Ariella briskly raised her body as if she had already given up her interest in everything.

"If it's a meal, I had it yesterday, so next time."

My gaze followed the naturally swaying Ariella's mamma pain.

Did I pass her test well?

After she left her seat, my gaze naturally turned to Verdia.

"Would you like to join me for dinner?"

"Yeah?"

Verdia said with a puzzled expression, as if receiving her unexpected offer.

"Oh, eating alone is a bit..."

"…"

What. Was it because of her husband?

I was stunned for a moment, not knowing that I would be rejected so bitterly.

"Sorry."

"No…"

"See you later."

Verdia leaves.

'What.'

Left alone, I felt a strange anxiety.

It feels like something bad is happening somewhere I don't know.

When Verdia, who had been mixed with her a while ago, looked cold for some reason, I was more taken aback than I thought.

Are you saying that only your body allows it?

I'm sorry.

Distorted, I went back to my room and made a plan to corrupt Verdia's pussy.

'Assistant? What can I say?'

I may be a slave here, but in the modern world, I'm good.

To the extent that his job was to turn down a woman who asked to sleep with him for one night.

Once you taste it, you can't get out of it!

One day, after thinking deeply about why I have this talent, I realized.

MILF hunting is my destiny.

Even the noble ladies of another world are no exception.

If you don't have enough training assistants, you can make them into a body that can't live without my cock with an ignorant breeding press and all your strength.

It's easy, like that.

Starting tomorrow, I'll do my best to capture Verdia's pussy!

Back in the room, I ate a hot supper and fell asleep.

And…

"One two!"

I was suddenly shocked.

"Ouch!"

My back hurts like it's going to break.

When I got up, I was somehow thrown outside like garbage.

The soldiers look down at me with pitiful eyes.

"What is this? Why are you doing that?"

The two were guardsmen whom I had become friends with through Verdia.

"I'm sorry, but I can't help it because it's the family head's order."

"You are banished as of today."

"What?!"

I jumped up.

Batineau can't do that. We share a secret taste, right?

"Let me talk to the head of household!"

The guards blocked me with their whole bodies.

"Uh-huh, give up! The family head won't meet you."

"Verdia!"

"You bastard!"

"Ouch!"

I was hit in the stomach and rolled over.

Why…

"You're just a slave now. Do you understand? Listen to what we say when we treat you like a human being."

What happened?

When did you step on a mine?

All I could think about was Ariella; she was the only one.

But she smiled so pretty.

'Fuck.'

What are you thinking?

It's not like I laughed because I liked it. Ariella just laughed at me from start to finish.

I woke up full of poison.

"Let me talk to Ariella."

"Back off! If you come closer, I'll stab you!"

Unlike a horse, it presses the tip of a spear while wandering near the floor with its foot.

"What?!"

I hit the guard's chest hard with my fist.

"Keep!"

Just as much as the guards who fell on the floor screaming, I, who hit the iron armor with my bare fists, would die in pain.

I clenched my bloodied hand tightly and walked away.

"Don't stop. Die."

"What, what. Just that."

"It's another world of martial arts!"

"Marshall what?"

"If you don't want to get hit with a 960-degree round kick, behave well."

Of course, I can't do that.

Because of the noise at the entrance to the castle, even the guards waiting elsewhere flocked like clouds.

"Damn."

Do you think it's messed up?

I can't help it.

I pulled out the spear of the guardsman stuck in the floor and took a breath.

It's not bad to start with a 17-to-1 legend of MILF hunting in a different world.

I'm not even salty; can I salt like this?

It was only when things turned out like this that I could see that I was very angry.

At that time, Ariella caught my eye as she passed through the hallway with the guards.

You can't go wrong with that silhouette.

She passes before my eyes with her world's best mamma barrel.

"Ariella!"

"…?"

"Stop him!"

I swung my spear to block the guards from approaching, and I quickly ran towards Ariella.

"Ariela, come behind me!"

"No, behind me! I'll protect you!"

Are they pretending to protect Ariella?

Ariella, who was looking at me, let out a deep sigh.

"Move."

"Ha, but."

"We're just talking. Get out of the way."

"…All right."

The guardsmen could not disobey Ariella's orders and withdrew.

I'm a soldier from a different family; can I act like that?

'Ariela must be special.'

I only wanted to talk once, but I had no intention of seeing blood, so I dropped the spear to the floor and approached.

"What happened? Why do I have to be kicked out?"

"…"

Damn it.

It's sad that I can only say this.

Ariella looked at her wall indifferently and then looked up at me.

"Did you say anything?"

"Answer me."

"Call me Ariella."

"Why me…"

"…"

"…Miss Ariella."

"Don't take your anger out on me. You know, I have no interest in you, and I have no ill feelings."

I know it to the point of being angry.

"Okay, this is a matter of qualification and proof.

You don't deserve it, and you couldn't prove it. So, let's pack up and leave."

"…"

Sharp-toned words.

Compared to what I had done, I had to admit it was a cheap price.

"But there's no way to kick them out like this."

"It was decided last night after talking with Mr. Batineau. There is no turning back."

I can't.

Like flipping your palms like that?

"Did you think something happened?"

In the end, Ariella's true intentions were revealed.

"Someone from another world who was only lucky."

I have come.

I had no words to return to Ariella, but if it was Verdia!

Even if they don't take me back, wouldn't they at least mediate this situation?

I thought it was better to bump into it than to accept the situation that was suddenly abandoned like a piece of baggage.

I let out a deep sigh and opened my mouth.

"What about Verdia?"

"I'm in the garden. Go see it."

Ariella didn't really seem interested in me.

Her attitude was indifferent, as if to try to struggle.

"Miss Ariella!"

The guards protest in unison.

Still, it seems that she has not forgotten who the masters they serve are.

"That person might harm Verdia-sama."

"I don't know what to say!"

"Who said it was okay to intervene?"

Ariella quickly dismissed the protests of her guardsmen.

"You'd think that Verdia couldn't treat this man harshly because of her affection."

"…"

"I misunderstood your master for a long time."

I ran out into the garden, past the guards, who stood there aimlessly.

"Verdia!"

Maids with familiar faces look at me and point fingers. Gossip

A place that used to be as comfortable as my own home was now a cage in a zoo, and I felt like a caged animal.

What would Verdia do?

"Verdia!"

Verdia, who was looking at the flowers, looked at me and put on a puzzled expression.

"Verdia. I'm sorry I lied to you!"

I bowed my head first.

"Please leave without a word."

"It's a shameless request, but let me work here. I'll keep quiet."

"Sorry."

At the heartless refusal, I held my breath.

"Verdia, you need me too!"

Unable to cope with the overwhelming emotions, he puts his hand on her shoulder.

"Kyaa, kyaaak! Fiona!!"

I was hit by Fiona's sword that came through from somewhere, and I was bleeding.

"Ouch!"

Diagonally from the shoulder...

I would have swung it with the thought of killing it!

"Hick!"

As if she hadn't expected the situation to turn out like this, Verdia closed her eyes tightly as she saw the blood gushing from her.

On the other hand, Fiona looks at me with dark eyes as if she has been waiting for this moment, wiping off her blood from her knife.

"Don't show your ugliness and get out of here."

"…Kuh! Don't interfere!"

"Hindrance?"

"Verdia hasn't said anything yet."

When Fiona looked back at Verdia, she averted her gaze, then, belatedly, as if she had made up her mind, she looked straight into my eyes and said,

"Taeyang deceived me and him. This is the unmistakable truth."

"…"

"As a woman from the Chartreuse family, I am truly ashamed of what happened with you."

"Verdia…"

I was devastated.

Do I have to accept that everything is over?

Verdia continued with a trembling voice.

"It's [Verdia-sama]. Geum Taeyang-san. Please don't call me carelessly."

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I laughed out of dejection.

"You have a personality that makes you speak more than I thought."

"If you talk more..."

Fiona approaches with her bloody sword.

"Please take a look. I think I'm going to faint from the pain right now.

You don't want to clean up my body, do you?"

"Seeing your corpse is what I wished for!"

He saw the sword and avoided it, but soon lost his strength and fell to his knees.

"Huh."

Fiona put her sword in, as if satisfied to see my ugliness before her death.

"Get rid of this guy in front of Verdia-sama!"

"Yes!"

I was thrown out of Chartreuse Nature again.

I just went out and only got one more wound from the initial state.

It was a miserable result.

The floor is cold.

I know…

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"If you're a skilled assistant teacher, there's no problem; it's merely an incident. If you understand my concern for my friend, will you cooperate with the investigation?"

"…Yes."

The atmosphere was suffocating, making it impossible to refuse. It felt like being trapped in an invisible prison, unable to move even a step. Did this woman know everything, waiting for my confession?

"Verdia, the assistant teacher also gave permission. Can I check a few things?"

"Yes."

Verdia appeared uneasy, startled by her friend's unfamiliar demeanor.

Those eyes.

For the first time, I found Ariella intimidating.

What would she ask for?

A handstand 3P sex routine that only experienced trainers could handle? Of course, that's just my imagination.

"Show me your license."

"Yes?"

I stupidly questioned her common-sense and reasonable request. Ariella extended her delicate hand.

"Assistant license."

"…"

I felt uneasy. Was it normal for teaching assistant licenses to be issued? Maybe she was testing my reaction, making me doubt its existence.

"What do you mean, well?"

I stalled for time, then hastily added, "Where's the assistant teacher who carries all those things?"

"Well."

Ariella withdrew her hand.

"Yes. I asked just in case."

Thank goodness. I breathed a sigh of relief. Even if I had a teaching assistant license, I wouldn't carry it around like a business card. Dodging the crisis by luck, I smiled.

"Whoever accused me, Lady Verdia is very satisfied with my service. The head of the household also trusts me."

"Being protected by the four generations is the most honorable thing for an assistant teacher."

Who was the whistleblower? There was only one person who hated me enough to inform Ariella since arriving in this world: Fiona Arente.

'Did she accuse me of rape?'

Impossible. If they knew I was a rapist, they wouldn't have invited me here. Should I trust Verdia's support and confront this head-on?

"I will prove that I am an excellent teaching assistant. How about making Verdia-sama climax right here?"

"Wh-what…"

Verdia was flustered.

"What is the peak of the fountain? It's vulgar just to hear it."

I deliberately spoke crudely, trying to gauge Ariella's reaction. But she remained unmoved, her expression unchanged. It felt like peering into the depths of an iceberg—cold and relentless. She wouldn't let personal feelings interfere with her duties. If I remained passive, I'd be cornered, forced to confess and kneel!

I took Verdia's hand.

"Jo, teaching assistant. In front of Ariel..."

"Come on, let me show you."

"Wait."

Ariella halted me.

"Ariel…?"

"You don't have to show it."

Verdia's expression brightened, relieved that the confrontation was avoided.

"Then…"

"Before I go back, I'll ask you one question. Are you okay, assistant teacher?"

"Yes. Ask me anything."

"What's your brand?"

… Brand? Like 'Blazing Revenge' brand? It didn't seem relevant.

"…"

"You wouldn't say you have no brand, right?"

There's no time. This question could raise suspicion if I hesitated. I blurted out the first thing that came to mind.

"I'm a wolf hunter."

Ariella burst into laughter.

"Ha-ha!"

"…"

Damn. I felt like jumping out the window in embarrassment. Verdia, unaware of the joke, asked, "What is a MILF?"

"Just a moment. Ha-ha."

"Ariel, don't laugh alone; educate me too!"

"Just be whatever you want!"

"Yes, I'm a MILF Hunter!"

It was embarrassing, but seeing Ariella smile eased the tension. It didn't matter if it was a bit embarrassing. I'd endure it to leave a lasting impression.

"That was an unexpected answer."

"…"

I wished I had said 'Missy Hunter' instead. Missy and Milfs were my favorites. But there was no time to dwell on it.

"I thought there was a small chance."

Ariella muttered to herself.

What was that about? Our eyes met, and she suddenly pressed her lips together.

"Well, you're not."

"Yes?"

"I'll take my leave."

"Ariel, let's have dinner together."

Verdia tried to persuade her, but Ariella declined politely.

"If it's a meal, I had it yesterday, so next time."

I watched Ariella's graceful exit, feeling like I passed her test.

My gaze shifted to Verdia.

"Would you like to join me for dinner?"

"Yeah?"

Verdia seemed surprised by my unexpected offer.

"Oh, eating alone is a bit…"

"…"

What was her hesitation? Was it because of her husband? I was momentarily stunned by her rejection.

"Sorry."

"No…"

"See you later."

Verdia left.

'What?'

Alone, a strange sense of foreboding crept over me. Something felt amiss. Verdia, who was warm and friendly moments ago, now seemed distant, and it unsettled me more than I expected.

I retreated to my room, contemplating my plan to win over Verdia's trust.

'Assistant? What should I do?'

I may be a slave here, but in the modern world, I excel. Enough to turn down a woman's advances in a single night. Once experienced, they wouldn't forget!

As I pondered the source of my talent, it dawned on me.

MILF hunting is my calling. Even noble ladies in another world are fair game. With skillful persuasion, I'll make them unable to resist my advances. It's that simple.

Starting tomorrow, I'll devote myself to winning over Verdia's heart!

That night, after a hearty supper, I drifted off to sleep.

And…

"One two!"

I jolted awake.

"Ouch!"

Pain shot through my back like a lightning bolt. As I staggered to my feet, I found myself unceremoniously thrown outside like trash. The guards looked at me with pity.

"What's going on? Why am I being expelled?"

The two guards, whom I had befriended through Verdia, exchanged uneasy glances.

"I'm sorry, but it's the head of the family's orders. You're banished as of today."

"What?!"

I protested vehemently. Batineau wouldn't do this, right? We shared a secret bond!

"Let me speak to the head of the household!"

The guards blocked my path.

"No use! The head won't see you."

"Verdia!"

"You scoundrel!"

"Ouch!"

I doubled over as a guard struck me in the stomach. Why…

"You're just a slave now. Understand? Obey our orders if you want to be treated like a human being."

What went wrong? When did I step on a landmine? All I could think of was Ariella, her beautiful smile haunting my thoughts.

'What a mess.'

My mind raced as I struggled to make sense of the situation. Eventually, I gathered my resolve and made a desperate plea.

"Let me speak to Ariella."

"Back off! If you come any closer, I'll skewer you!"

The guard brandished his spear threateningly.

"What?!"

I struck the guard's chest with all my might.

"Oof!"

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"If you're a skilled assistant teacher, there's no problem. It's nothing but an incident. If you understand my concern for my friend, will you respond to the investigation?"

"…Yes."

It was an atmosphere that I couldn't bear to say no to.

It's like being locked in a prison from which you can't escape. There were no bars or guards in the prison, but there was a power that made it impossible to move even one step.

Couldn't this woman actually know everything and wait for my confession?

"Verdia. The assistant teacher also gave permission. Can I check a few things?"

"Yes."

Verdia also seemed frightened by her friend's unfamiliar appearance.

Those eyes.

For the first time, I thought Ariella was scary.

What are you going to ask for?

Handstand 3P sex that only experienced trainers can do?

Of course, this is my imagination.

"Show me your license."

"Yes?"

At such a common-sense and reasonable request, I stupidly opened my mouth and asked back.

Ariella holds out her pretty hand.

"Assistant license."

"…"

I am very upset.

Was it a world where things like teaching assistant licenses were issued?

Come on, let's think calmly. Maybe you're trying to get my reaction.

In fact, it makes me believe that there is no such thing.

"What do you mean, well?"

I took off Shichimi.

Then, seeing the change in the expressions of the two people, he hurriedly added words.

"Where's the assistant teacher who carries all of those things?"

"Well."

Ariella withdraws her hand.

"Yes. I asked just in case."

Thank god.

I had a lifetime of speaking. Even if I had a teaching assistant license, I wouldn't carry it around like a business card.

Having passed the crisis by luck, I said with a smile.

"Whoever accused me, Lady Verdia is very satisfied with my service.

The head of the household also trusts me."

"Being protected by the four generations is the most honorable thing for an assistant teacher."

Who is the whistleblower?

There was nothing to think about. After coming to this world, there is only one person who hates me enough to tell Ariella.

Fiona Arente.

'Did he tell me he was raped?'

That's not going to happen.

If they knew I was a rapist, they wouldn't have invited me to this place.

Then, should we trust Verdia's slutty pussy and go out strong?

"I will prove that I am an excellent teaching assistant.

How about making Verdia-sama climax right here?"

"Wh-what…"

Verdia was restless.

"What is the peak of the fountain? It's vulgar just to hear it."

I said it deliberately in a vulgar way.

Because I have to fiddle with it in moderation.

Anyway, Verdia is open enough to tell Ariel about me.

You can run this much!

Ariella seemed unmoved by anything I said.

I can't feel the change in expression.

I felt like I knew a little bit about who she was.

On the outside, he knows how to produce various reactions, but on the inside, he is no different from ice.

Cold and relentless

He is not the kind of person who will miss work because of personal affection.

If I stay still, I will slowly be cornered, confess my sins, and kneel!

I took Verdia's hand.

"Joe, teaching assistant. In front of Ariel..."

"Come on, let me show you."

"Wait."

Ariella stopped me.

"Ariel…?"

"You don't have to show it."

As if Verdia was more relieved than me, her expression brightened.

"Then…"

"Before I go back, I'll ask you one question. Are you okay, assistant teacher?"

"Yes. Ask me anything."

"What's your brand?"

… Brand?

Blazing revenge, Brand?

It doesn't seem like that brand.

"…"

"You wouldn't say there's no brand, right?"

There is no time.

This is the worst question that can lead to suspicion simply by slowing down the answer.

I spit out as Juji ordered, bypassing my head.

"Milf Hunter…Ter…"

"…Yes?"

"I'm a wolf hunter."

Short silence.

Ariella covered her mouth and started laughing.

"Foot, ahaha!"

"…"

Fuck.

I want to hit my body through the window and fall straight down.

Verdia asked, tilting her head.

"What is a MILF?"

"Wait a minute. Ahaha."

"Ariel. Don't laugh alone; teach me too!"

Be what you want!!

"Yes, I'm a MILF Hunter!"

It's embarrassing, but seeing Ariella hugging her stomach and smiling makes her feel good, too.

Yeah, what if it's a bit embarrassing?

I can engrave that shaking heartache in my eyes a little more.

"That was a really unexpected answer."

"…"

At least I should have done it with Missy Hunter.

Missy and Milfs are my favorites.

The problem was that there was no time to decorate the outside with pretense, so it came out as it was.

"I thought there was a little chance."

Ariella murmurs to herself.

What was that now?

Ariella met her eyes with mine, and she suddenly pressed her lips together.

"Well, you're not."

"Yes?"

"I'll wake up first."

"Ariel, let's have dinner together."

Verdia grabbed her, but Ariella briskly raised her body as if she had already given up her interest in everything.

"If it's a meal, I had it yesterday, so next time."

My gaze followed the naturally swaying Ariella's mamma pain.

Did I pass her test well?

After she left her seat, my gaze naturally turned to Verdia.

"Would you like to join me for dinner?"

"Yeah?"

Verdia said with a puzzled expression, as if receiving her unexpected offer.

"Oh, eating alone is a bit..."

"…"

What. Was it because of her husband?

I was stunned for a moment, not knowing that I would be rejected so bitterly.

"Sorry."

"No…"

"See you later."

Verdia leaves.

'What.'

Left alone, I felt a strange anxiety.

It feels like something bad is happening somewhere I don't know.

When Verdia, who had been mixed with her a while ago, looked cold for some reason, I was more taken aback than I thought.

Are you saying that only your body allows it?

I'm sorry.

Distorted, I went back to my room and made a plan to corrupt Verdia's pussy.

'Assistant? What can I say?'

I may be a slave here, but in the modern world, I'm good.

To the extent that his job was to turn down a woman who asked to sleep with him for one night.

Once you taste it, you can't get out of it!

One day, after thinking deeply about why I have this talent, I realized.

MILF hunting is my destiny.

Even the noble ladies of another world are no exception.

If you don't have enough training assistants, you can make them into a body that can't live without my cock with an ignorant breeding press and all your strength.

It's easy, like that.

Starting tomorrow, I'll do my best to capture Verdia's pussy!

Back in the room, I ate a hot supper and fell asleep.

And…

"One two!"

I was suddenly shocked.

"Ouch!"

My back hurts like it's going to break.

When I got up, I was somehow thrown outside like garbage.

The soldiers look down at me with pitiful eyes.

"What is this? Why are you doing that?"

The two were guardsmen whom I had become friends with through Verdia.

"I'm sorry, but I can't help it because it's the family head's order."

"You are banished as of today."

"What?!"

I jumped up.

Batineau can't do that. We share a secret taste, right?

"Let me talk to the head of household!"

The guards blocked me with their whole bodies.

"Uh-huh, give up! The family head won't meet you."

"Verdia!"

"You bastard!"

"Ouch!"

I was hit in the stomach and rolled over.

Why…

"You're just a slave now. Do you understand? Listen to what we say when we treat you like a human being."

What happened?

When did you step on a mine?

All I could think about was Ariella; she was the only one.

But she smiled so pretty.

'Fuck.'

What are you thinking?

It's not like I laughed because I liked it. Ariella just laughed at me from start to finish.

I woke up full of poison.

"Let me talk to Ariella."

"Back off! If you come closer, I'll stab you!"

Unlike a horse, it presses the tip of a spear while wandering near the floor with its foot.

"What?!"

I hit the guard's chest hard with my fist.

"Keep!"

Just as much as the guards who fell on the floor screaming, I, who hit the iron armor with my bare fists, would die in pain.

I clenched my bloodied hand tightly and walked away.

"Don't stop. Die."

"What, what. Just that."

"It's another world of martial arts!"

"Marshall what?"

"If you don't want to get hit with a 960-degree round kick, behave well."

Of course, I can't do that.

Because of the noise at the entrance to the castle, even the guards waiting elsewhere flocked like clouds.

"Damn."

Do you think it's messed up?

I can't help it.

I pulled out the spear of the guardsman stuck in the floor and took a breath.

It's not bad to start with a 17-to-1 legend of MILF hunting in a different world.

I'm not even salty; can I salt like this?

It was only when things turned out like this that I could see that I was very angry.

At that time, Ariella caught my eye as she passed through the hallway with the guards.

You can't go wrong with that silhouette.

She passes before my eyes with her world's best mamma barrel.

"Ariella!"

"…?"

"Stop him!"

I swung my spear to block the guards from approaching, and I quickly ran towards Ariella.

"Ariela, come behind me!"

"No, behind me! I'll protect you!"

Are they pretending to protect Ariella?

Ariella, who was looking at me, let out a deep sigh.

"Move."

"Ha, but."

"We're just talking. Get out of the way."

"…All right."

The guardsmen could not disobey Ariella's orders and withdrew.

I'm a soldier from a different family; can I act like that?

'Ariela must be special.'

I only wanted to talk once, but I had no intention of seeing blood, so I dropped the spear to the floor and approached.

"What happened? Why do I have to be kicked out?"

"…"

Damn it.

It's sad that I can only say this.

Ariella looked at her wall indifferently and then looked up at me.

"Did you say anything?"

"Answer me."

"Call me Ariella."

"Why me…"

"…"

"…Miss Ariella."

"Don't take your anger out on me. You know, I have no interest in you, and I have no ill feelings."

I know it to the point of being angry.

"Okay, this is a matter of qualification and proof.

You don't deserve it, and you couldn't prove it. So, let's pack up and leave."

"…"

Sharp-toned words.

Compared to what I had done, I had to admit it was a cheap price.

"But there's no way to kick them out like this."

"It was decided last night after talking with Mr. Batineau. There is no turning back."

I can't.

Like flipping your palms like that?

"Did you think something happened?"

In the end, Ariella's true intentions were revealed.

"Someone from another world who was only lucky."

I have come.

I had no words to return to Ariella, but if it was Verdia!

Even if they don't take me back, wouldn't they at least mediate this situation?

I thought it was better to bump into it than to accept the situation that was suddenly abandoned like a piece of baggage.

I let out a deep sigh and opened my mouth.

"What about Verdia?"

"I'm in the garden. Go see it."

Ariella didn't really seem interested in me.

Her attitude was indifferent, as if to try to struggle.

"Miss Ariella!"

The guards protest in unison.

Still, it seems that she has not forgotten who the masters they serve are.

"That person might harm Verdia-sama."

"I don't know what to say!"

"Who said it was okay to intervene?"

Ariella quickly dismissed the protests of her guardsmen.

"You'd think that Verdia couldn't treat this man harshly because of her affection."

"…"

"I misunderstood your master for a long time."

I ran out into the garden, past the guards, who stood there aimlessly.

"Verdia!"

Maids with familiar faces look at me and point fingers. Gossip

A place that used to be as comfortable as my own home was now a cage in a zoo, and I felt like a caged animal.

What would Verdia do?

"Verdia!"

Verdia, who was looking at the flowers, looked at me and put on a puzzled expression.

"Verdia. I'm sorry I lied to you!"

I bowed my head first.

"Please leave without a word."

"It's a shameless request, but let me work here. I'll keep quiet."

"Sorry."

At the heartless refusal, I held my breath.

"Verdia, you need me too!"

Unable to cope with the overwhelming emotions, he puts his hand on her shoulder.

"Kyaa, kyaaak! Fiona!!"

I was hit by Fiona's sword that came through from somewhere, and I was bleeding.

"Ouch!"

Diagonally from the shoulder...

I would have swung it with the thought of killing it!

"Hick!"

As if she hadn't expected the situation to turn out like this, Verdia closed her eyes tightly as she saw the blood gushing from her.

On the other hand, Fiona looks at me with dark eyes as if she has been waiting for this moment, wiping off her blood from her knife.

"Don't show your ugliness and get out of here."

"…Kuh! Don't interfere!"

"Hindrance?"

"Verdia hasn't said anything yet."

When Fiona looked back at Verdia, she averted her gaze, then, belatedly, as if she had made up her mind, she looked straight into my eyes and said,

"Taeyang deceived me and him. This is the unmistakable truth."

"…"

"As a woman from the Chartreuse family, I am truly ashamed of what happened with you."

"Verdia…"

I was devastated.

Do I have to accept that everything is over?

Verdia continued with a trembling voice.

"It's [Verdia-sama]. Geum Taeyang-san. Please don't call me carelessly."

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I laughed out of dejection.

"You have a personality that makes you speak more than I thought."

"If you talk more..."

Fiona approaches with her bloody sword.

"Please take a look. I think I'm going to faint from the pain right now.

You don't want to clean up my body, do you?"

"Seeing your corpse is what I wished for!"

He saw the sword and avoided it, but soon lost his strength and fell to his knees.

"Huh."

Fiona put her sword in, as if satisfied to see my ugliness before her death.

"Get rid of this guy in front of Verdia-sama!"

"Yes!"

I was thrown out of Chartreuse Nature again.

I just went out and only got one more wound from the initial state.

It was a miserable result.

The floor is cold.

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"If you're a skilled assistant teacher, there's no problem; it's merely an incident. If you understand my concern for my friend, will you cooperate with the investigation?"

"…Yes."

The atmosphere was suffocating, making it impossible to refuse. It felt like being trapped in an invisible prison, unable to move even a step. Did this woman know everything, waiting for my confession?

"Verdia, the assistant teacher also gave permission. Can I check a few things?"

"Yes."

Verdia appeared uneasy, startled by her friend's unfamiliar demeanor.

Those eyes.

For the first time, I found Ariella intimidating.

What would she ask for?

A handstand 3P sex routine that only experienced trainers could handle? Of course, that's just my imagination.

"Show me your license."

"Yes?"

I stupidly questioned her common-sense and reasonable request. Ariella extended her delicate hand.

"Assistant license."

"…"

I felt uneasy. Was it normal for teaching assistant licenses to be issued? Maybe she was testing my reaction, making me doubt its existence.

"What do you mean, well?"

I stalled for time, then hastily added, "Where's the assistant teacher who carries all those things?"

"Well."

Ariella withdrew her hand.

"Yes. I asked just in case."

Thank goodness. I breathed a sigh of relief. Even if I had a teaching assistant license, I wouldn't carry it around like a business card. Dodging the crisis by luck, I smiled.

"Whoever accused me, Lady Verdia is very satisfied with my service. The head of the household also trusts me."

"Being protected by the four generations is the most honorable thing for an assistant teacher."

Who was the whistleblower? There was only one person who hated me enough to inform Ariella since arriving in this world: Fiona Arente.

'Did she accuse me of rape?'

Impossible. If they knew I was a rapist, they wouldn't have invited me here. Should I trust Verdia's support and confront this head-on?

"I will prove that I am an excellent teaching assistant. How about making Verdia-sama climax right here?"

"Wh-what…"

Verdia was flustered.

"What is the peak of the fountain? It's vulgar just to hear it."

I deliberately spoke crudely, trying to gauge Ariella's reaction. But she remained unmoved, her expression unchanged. It felt like peering into the depths of an iceberg—cold and relentless. She wouldn't let personal feelings interfere with her duties. If I remained passive, I'd be cornered, forced to confess and kneel!

I took Verdia's hand.

"Jo, teaching assistant. In front of Ariel..."

"Come on, let me show you."

"Wait."

Ariella halted me.

"Ariel…?"

"You don't have to show it."

Verdia's expression brightened, relieved that the confrontation was avoided.

"Then…"

"Before I go back, I'll ask you one question. Are you okay, assistant teacher?"

"Yes. Ask me anything."

"What's your brand?"

… Brand? Like 'Blazing Revenge' brand? It didn't seem relevant.

"…"

"You wouldn't say you have no brand, right?"

There's no time. This question could raise suspicion if I hesitated. I blurted out the first thing that came to mind.

"I'm a wolf hunter."

Ariella burst into laughter.

"Ha-ha!"

"…"

Damn. I felt like jumping out the window in embarrassment. Verdia, unaware of the joke, asked, "What is a MILF?"

"Just a moment. Ha-ha."

"Ariel, don't laugh alone; educate me too!"

"Just be whatever you want!"

"Yes, I'm a MILF Hunter!"

It was embarrassing, but seeing Ariella smile eased the tension. It didn't matter if it was a bit embarrassing. I'd endure it to leave a lasting impression.

"That was an unexpected answer."

"…"

I wished I had said 'Missy Hunter' instead. Missy and Milfs were my favorites. But there was no time to dwell on it.

"I thought there was a small chance."

Ariella muttered to herself.

What was that about? Our eyes met, and she suddenly pressed her lips together.

"Well, you're not."

"Yes?"

"I'll take my leave."

"Ariel, let's have dinner together."

Verdia tried to persuade her, but Ariella declined politely.

"If it's a meal, I had it yesterday, so next time."

I watched Ariella's graceful exit, feeling like I passed her test.

My gaze shifted to Verdia.

"Would you like to join me for dinner?"

"Yeah?"

Verdia seemed surprised by my unexpected offer.

"Oh, eating alone is a bit…"

"…"

What was her hesitation? Was it because of her husband? I was momentarily stunned by her rejection.

"Sorry."

"No…"

"See you later."

Verdia left.

'What?'

Alone, a strange sense of foreboding crept over me. Something felt amiss. Verdia, who was warm and friendly moments ago, now seemed distant, and it unsettled me more than I expected.

I retreated to my room, contemplating my plan to win over Verdia's trust.

'Assistant? What should I do?'

I may be a slave here, but in the modern world, I excel. Enough to turn down a woman's advances in a single night. Once experienced, they wouldn't forget!

As I pondered the source of my talent, it dawned on me.

MILF hunting is my calling. Even noble ladies in another world are fair game. With skillful persuasion, I'll make them unable to resist my advances. It's that simple.

Starting tomorrow, I'll devote myself to winning over Verdia's heart!

That night, after a hearty supper, I drifted off to sleep.

And…

"One two!"

I jolted awake.

"Ouch!"

Pain shot through my back like a lightning bolt. As I staggered to my feet, I found myself unceremoniously thrown outside like trash. The guards looked at me with pity.

"What's going on? Why am I being expelled?"

The two guards, whom I had befriended through Verdia, exchanged uneasy glances.

"I'm sorry, but it's the head of the family's orders. You're banished as of today."

"What?!"

I protested vehemently. Batineau wouldn't do this, right? We shared a secret bond!

"Let me speak to the head of the household!"

The guards blocked my path.

"No use! The head won't see you."

"Verdia!"

"You scoundrel!"

"Ouch!"

I doubled over as a guard struck me in the stomach. Why…

"You're just a slave now. Understand? Obey our orders if you want to be treated like a human being."

What went wrong? When did I step on a landmine? All I could think of was Ariella, her beautiful smile haunting my thoughts.

'What a mess.'

My mind raced as I struggled to make sense of the situation. Eventually, I gathered my resolve and made a desperate plea.

"Let me speak to Ariella."

"Back off! If you come any closer, I'll skewer you!"

The guard brandished his spear threateningly.

"What?!"

I struck the guard's chest with all my might.

"Oof!"

The guard crumpled to the ground in agony, but I

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pressed on, wrenching the spear from the guard's grasp and taking a deep breath. There was chaos at the castle entrance, guards swarming like bees to the commotion.

"Damn."

Was this how it ends? I couldn't accept it.

I yanked the spear from the floor, steeling myself.

Starting with a legendary 17-to-1 battle in the world of MILF hunting wasn't what I had in mind. But hey, can't I spice things up a bit?

As I contemplated my fate, a surge of anger coursed through me. At that moment, Ariella caught my eye as she passed through the hallway with her retinue of guards. She looked every bit as regal as before, her presence commanding respect.

"Ariella!"

"…?"

I called out to her, hoping for some clarity.

"Stop him!"

I swung the spear, blocking the guards' path, and rushed towards Ariella.

"Ariella, stand behind me!"

"No, let me protect you!"

Were they pretending to protect Ariella? She sighed, clearly uninterested in their antics.

"Move."

"But…"

"We're just having a conversation. Stand aside."

"…Fine."

The guards reluctantly backed off at Ariella's command, and I approached her cautiously.

"What's going on? Why am I being expelled?"

"…"

I waited for her response, but she remained silent, her gaze fixed on the wall.

"Did you hear me?"

"Call me Ariella."

"Why me…"

"…"

"…Miss Ariella."

"Don't take your frustrations out on me. I have no interest in you, and I harbor no ill will."

Her words stung, but I had to accept them.

"Okay, this is about qualifications and proof. You lack both. It's time to pack up and leave."

"…"

Her words cut deep. Compared to my actions, it seemed like a small price to pay.

"But this isn't how you handle things."

"It was decided last night, after discussing with Mr. Batineau. There's no turning back."

I couldn't believe it. Was it really that easy to cast me aside?

"Did something happen?"

Her true intentions were laid bare.

"Someone from another world, merely fortunate."

I had no rebuttal. But what about Verdia? Wouldn't she intervene, at least to mediate?

"Verdia?"

"She's in the garden. Go see her."

Ariella seemed disinterested, her tone indifferent.

"Miss Ariella!"

The guards protested, but she brushed them off.

"Verdia might be in danger."

"I cannot allow it!"

"Who said you could interfere?"

With that, Ariella dismissed their protests.

"You might think Verdia won't be harsh because of her affection for you."

"…"

"I've misjudged your mistress for too long."

I bolted to the garden, past the bewildered guards.

"Verdia!"

The maids stared, gossiping amongst themselves. Once a place of comfort, now felt like a cage, and I, a caged animal.

"What will Verdia do?"

"Verdia!"

Verdia, tending to the flowers, looked up, perplexed.

"Verdia, I'm sorry for lying to you!"

I bowed, pleading.

"Please leave without a fuss."

"It's a shameless request, but let me stay. I'll keep quiet."

"I'm sorry."

Her heartless rejection left me breathless.

"Verdia, you need me too!"

Overwhelmed with emotion, I reached out to touch her shoulder.

"Scream, Fiona!!"

Fiona's blade sliced through the air, cutting me deep.

"Ouch!"

As I recoiled, Fiona approached, her eyes dark with malice.

"Don't show your face here. Leave!"

"…Damn!"

I tried to resist, but Fiona's blow sent me sprawling.

"Huh."

She smirked, satisfied with my pain.

"Get rid of him, in front of Verdia-sama!"

"Yes!"

And just like that, I was cast out of Chartreuse Manor once again, my wounds adding to the pain of rejection.

The floor was cold.

I knew…

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