Countess Cianella’s Male Slave

Chapter 68

68. Cianella’s Namjosa (5)

What about this… ….

Eyes are drawn to me to the extent that it is too much.

Starting with Eunice Kalia, half are staring at my face.

Another half is staring at the bloody sword in my hand and at the demons I killed.

Yes, as long as soldiers and wars in this world are reserved for women, not men.

Since a mere attendant, who is not a member of the samurai family, plays with the sword like this, I can’t help but pay attention to it.

Of course I understand. I understand.

‘… I’m tired and going crazy.’

My headache rises as I feel like a situation that will become more twisted and twisted and bothersome is being drawn in front of my eyes. My stomach seems to be a bit sore….

Since I was born, I am only a servant at best, so the interest of such aristocrats is heavy and burdensome to me.

There’s one more drink.

‘In the end, even those goblins got twisted.’

Those little elves over there.

Looking at me from a distance, looking at me with shady eyes, I can get a sense of what he thinks of me.

That savage short-lived species. How about having it as a pet?

That’s where all the elves think. You must be evaluating me at a level similar to my thoughts.

It’s too arrogant to be arrogant as they are born close to perfection. The arrogant keepers of the forest even have a long lifespan.

Synabro Always seeks something stimulating to awaken one’s emotions that are weathered and worn out.

The existence that suddenly appeared in front of them.

‘It must be a mysterious and rare animal.’

It must have piqued their interest quite a bit.

I never thought I would get involved with an elf, not a different race.

Judging from the lack of momentum to interrogate you right now, it seems that you haven’t smelled my spirit since we’re a bit far away.

The moment the spirit’s energy is discovered, it’s obvious that those demons will unconditionally try to get involved with me.

As I was examining the faces of the elves, my eyes met with one of the elves.

Gently.

An elf with impressive yellow hair greets me by shaking my hand with a bright smile.

“Um…… “

As much as I know the true nature of elves.

Rather than being wary of laughing at her beauty, I bowed my head, warying her expression not to rot.

Then he keeps drawing his sword, so there’s nothing good to look at.

After taking my eyes off the elf, I slowly drew the sword with my eyes closed.

Sreureung….

Organize your thoughts for a short time and open your eyes again.

‘… Driving me crazy.’

Now, beyond the elves, I could see Eunice Callia and Arya Allenar looking at me with different expressions.

‘Eunis Calia is—’

The Marquis of Calia, in charge of the kingdom’s eastern border.

With a frost-cold temper and cold conduct.

She is famous for using her sword and shield freely.

‘A person with an abnormal s*xual appetite… ….’

… A distorted interest in strong men.

His fantasies about the male knight were so great that he was enthusiastic about me with his eyes burning.

In a way, more so than Sione, who was drunk with wine yesterday and had no brakes.

Damn male and female reversal world.

Originally, he would have welcomed the attention of such a beauty.

While living in a wagon and staying in various inns, she saw the harsh mercenaries of this world and realized.

These women are only biologically female. From the mindset to everything else, it’s the same as Earth’s man.

What would you do if you were beautiful on the outside? It looks like there are all black men inside.

‘I can’t possibly like it.’

How can I like boys who have only changed their biological s*x.

Even if a friend of the same s*x turns into a beautiful woman, they only feel disgusted and do not feel the beauty.

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It is similar to that.

I sighed and hid behind Shione, avoiding the intense interest from Eunice’s longing.

“… Son, are you okay?”

Also, I could see my master secretly shivering by himself while pretending to be okay after work.

* * *

Originally, the coming-of-age ceremony, which should have lasted until the sun went down, ended before the sun even started to go down.

The royal family moved quickly to uncover the causal relationship behind the incident, and Ainel was the same.

These bastard cult bastards had a history of making a big accident in the Beltrin Mountains.

Because those bastards scattered demonic energy around.

While exploring the mountains of Shionewa, the spider pierced her left arm.

Even Siabelle Cianella was badly injured and returned to the estate.

If you’re Ainel Cianella, this is your chance. She’ll tell the royal family everything the cultist has done near Cianella’s territory.

Leave that Ainel behind.

All the events that will be held today have been canceled, and as much as there are knights stationed throughout the castle for security.

As much as there is nothing to do and nothing to do.

Sione and I were returning to each other’s dorms.

Cleanly erased the black marks of the battle left on his body and changed his clothes.

Cianella’s spelling engraved on her breast pocket.

After changing into Countess Cianella’s uniform, I tousled my hair in annoyance.

“… I’m going to die of boredom.”

By now, Shione must be feeling guilty for being a puppy that was beaten in the rain again, just like before.

I want to lie in bed right now and have a good rest.

On the other hand, Shione is caught.

I was confused between resting and Shione for a while and finally opened the door and stepped out.

Let’s quietly enter Shione’s quarters, as expected.

“… Two people.”

Without tidying up the bloody dress or the tangled hair.

I could see Sione, who was looking down at my hand with quiet, blank eyes.

Her hands weren’t shaking like before.

However, as if the feeling of tearing her fabric remained, her expression was darkly confused, unlike in her garden.

What the hell.

To think that the person who inherited Cianella’s blood killed her demon.

“Weren’t they all mines? Sione-sama just did the right thing.”

After finally confirming that I had entered, Shione opened his eyes wide, then quietly agreed.

“Yes… yes.”

Then she caught her hand tightly.

“It’s definitely the right thing to do, but I can’t quite forget the feeling I felt in my hand.”

Having said that, my master finally threw away the mask he had placed on my face and faced me.

I could see myself above the swaying walls.

I was staring down at her with a cold, unfeeling expression.

“At that time, I was determined to make sure that nothing would be lost or taken away…… Instead of protecting her as a woman, she shuddered at something she only helped a little. Me too… Isn’t it great?”

Then she showed her hollow smile.

“… Ray, what should I do?”

Trembling.

I sat across from her and looked at Shione in silence for a while.

“Shione-nim is weak.”

Shione is weak.

Neither forcefully nor mentally.

At least for me, it’s so weak that I can’t get enough of it.

“Unlike the other Cianella, she is not very good at swords and martial arts, and she does not have a special talent for handling mana.”

“The same goes for bows. She’s said to have talent, but I haven’t dealt with it in less than a year yet,”

“Your body is not yet complete, and Sione-nim’s heart is more suitable for a benevolent cleric than a strong and unshakable knight.”

Shione’s confidence began to hit rock bottom as the enumeration of facts continued.

Just by looking at those black, dying eyes, you can clearly see that Shione is deeply remorseful.

I opened my mouth again before it was too late before the light faded.

“So, leave all the hard work to me or share it with me.”

Those words brought some life back to Shione’s dying eyes.

“That means… ?”

Before answering her question, I put my hand on top of Sione’s hand that was wearing her pod.

Flinch.

At the sudden contact, Shione’s expression full of remorse mixed with bewilderment.

“You said you’d never forget the sensation you felt in her hand.”

Then, I undid her grip and let her hold my hand, and Shione bowed her head.

As I held her hand tightly, my master’s toes became restless and began to wiggle.

It was very funny how she couldn’t say anything and only wiggled her toes. She broke her cold expression and raised the corners of her mouth gently.

“How are you now? Do you still have that feeling?”

“No, now that… I’m fine…….”

“I’m glad.”

Having said that, I stood up and pulled her hand.

“Oh… !”

Attracted by her sudden power, she came close to me as if I were holding her in my arms.

Where did Shione, who has been so active lately, go?

Just like before her confession at the shooting range at dawn, she is just mumbling with her ears reddened. He quietly looked into my eyes.

I started stroking her silvery white hair.

It felt like stroking a well-groomed puppy.

If there’s something you’re stuck with….

The dress Shione is wearing, her front side stained with blood.

Since I just changed my clothes, it doesn’t feel very pleasant to come into contact with these dirty clothes.

Right now, it’s more important to keep this troublesome master’s spirit up rather than whining about things like this.

Sione you blessed bastard.

I whispered in her ear as I kept stroking her hair.

“You don’t have to try to protect me.”

In the first place, I am much stronger, but who protects whom?

Please, as long as you don’t go out in front to protect me and make things worse, that’s enough.

Rather, if you are at this level right now, I want you to quietly cheer for me from behind.

“If you still want to help me… The bow that Sione handles well is sufficient. If it’s a bow, there won’t be an unpleasant feeling in Shione-sama’s hand like this time.”

But if you still want to help me.

No matter what the past was like, now let go of the sword and pick up the bow.

If you just supported me by shooting arrows like an archer, I wouldn’t want anything more.

It’s a hundred times more reliable to guard the surroundings from behind rather than show off in front with swordsmanship that you can’t even properly spread.

“Moreover, Sione-nim has decided to walk the path of an archer.”

A monarch is like a monarch. A god is like a god.

And an archer like an archer.

“… Don’t do that.”

As if my sincerity had been conveyed, Shione quietly buried her head in my chest after saying that.

Ah, Mr. If you stick around like this, bloodstains will be all over your clothes.

Instead of sighing, I said while stroking Shione’s hair.

“Shione, would you mind if I add one last word?”

Shione looked up at me cautiously at my call.

“… What was it?”

“Hopefully, I don’t want Sione to be obsessed with gender anymore.”

“What is that—”