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Episode 8.
Episode #8.
“…What the hell is this smell?”
The next day.
That was the first thing the driver who entered the room said when he saw me.
“…”
Unable to answer that question, I lowered my head with my cheeks stained red.
‘I didn’t know it would be this bad either.’
When I woke up in the morning.
I was sleeping in the water.
A duvet that was damp and sticky with something.
All of that came from my body.
I hurriedly washed the duvet with a strong feeling of vomiting.
‘Because there is a stream nearby.’
Thanks to that, the futons were able to do something.
However, it wasn’t as much as this smell.
A strange scent that is different from the smell of mold in a private room.
Even though I opened the window to ventilate it, I don’t think it will come off.
“Ha…”
The knight looked at me as I was curling up on the floor and sighed.
Then he turns around and talks to me.
“Follow me. His Majesty the Emperor is calling.”
“Ah, yes!”
I hurriedly responded and followed him.
But…
My head tilted as I listened to follow the article.
‘Why are my ears red?’
Bright red ears visible through the silver helmet.
There’s no way that ignorant knight should feel ashamed…
Probably, the smell was quite temperamental.
‘What else is there to be angry about?’
Anyway, this academy was not normal.
* * *
“Please enter.”
I thought, “Why is it an honorific?”, But I decided not to think deeply.
There is no need to dwell on personal matters in front of the gates of hell.
There is only one thing to think about right now.
‘How do I please the emperor?’
This was all.
But.
‘If I had known the method, I would have used it long ago.’
It is virtually impossible to cater to the emperor’s whimsical taste.
So we have no choice but to leave it to chance.
I hope the emperor is in a good mood today.
Kiki.
The door opened.
At the same time, the strong aroma of coffee tickled the nostrils.
Now it’s starting to feel real.
That I had entered hell.
“….”
Crunchy.
The pen in her hand continued to move as if she was absorbed in something.
It was good news for me.
Because she was busy meant that today could go smoothly.
“Meet the sun of the Empire.”
Could it be because of the hopeful situation?
The voice that just came out was surprisingly bright even to me.
“…I don’t have much to ask you to do today.”
“…!”
Will this day finally come?
I never thought that such a small and insignificant thing would make me so happy.
I bowed her head and waited for her next words with a smile on her face without the emperor’s knowledge.
By the way.
“There will be clothes next to me. Go and change.”
Questions filled her face at the emperor’s words.
To put on clothes all of a sudden.
She was puzzled by her words, but she turned her head away anyway.
Then you can see the clothes.
‘Crazy…’
My face was stained with astonishment.
Sure enough, those clothes were literally women’s clothes.
A white blouse decorated with a black sailor collar.
A large black ribbon near the chest.
Even the large jewel embedded in the center of the ribbon.
‘Do you want me to wear this?’
It was shocking.
But it didn’t end there.
There was even a skirt.
A black skirt with white frills underneath.
‘Even though the mat is actually a dress.’
The clothes that real women wear are too much!
This was not allowed by my pride as a man.
I couldn’t wear it.
But.
“Hurry up and put it on.”
The emperor pushed me from the precarious cliff.
With my back pushed like that, I trudged toward the front of my clothes.
“…”
Then, as he reached for the clothes, his fingertips trembled.
‘Really fucking…’
My spirit, which had not been shaken by the most nasty things, was shaken.
It felt like the pride I had kept as a man was being crushed.
But there was no way to resist.
Kwok.
I closed my eyes tightly and hurriedly picked up my clothes.
Even just lifting simple clothes made my face burn.
“Lord, master. Where can I change my clothes?”
I tightly wrapped my clothes in shame and asked the emperor a question.
Then, a shocking answer came back.
“Please change here. Isn’t it the same girl anyway?”
“…”
It felt like I had been hit in the head with a big hammer.
My face started to tingle.
That was the moment.
“Don’t keep Jim waiting. Iris.”
The emperor poured cold water on me as I was confused.
Suddenly.
My body, which came to my senses, trembled.
His white face was dyed red like a tomato.
The extent was so severe that even below the collarbone, redness circulated.
“Turn it off…”
I held back the cry that was about to burst out of terrible shame.
Then, he slowly took off the mat that was draped over his body.
It didn’t take long to take it off.
In the first place, it was embarrassing to even call it clothes.
In an instant, I returned to my original form.
Simultaneously.
Patter.
One or two silent tears fell to the floor.
It was humiliating.
But she doesn’t know.
Why is it so painful to wear women’s clothes?
“…”
Crunchy.
I heard the sound of a pencil.
Thorough indifference.
The emperor will not understand what humiliation it is for me to wear these clothes.
Because she didn’t live as a man.
“Are you all dressed?”
That’s why you don’t talk carefree like that.
Wow.
My teeth were chipped.
“…”
“Looking at the lack of an answer, it must have been worn.”
With those words, the emperor raised his head.
At that, I quickly wiped the tears from my eyes.
My long eyelashes were still wet, but if I didn’t look closely, I might have cried.
“Hmm…”
Naturally, the emperor did not notice.
The emperor raised his head and began to slowly appreciate my body.
Within that time.
She moves her twitching eyebrows.
What’s uncomfortable is that you’re staring at my face.
‘I bet he noticed.’
That I cried.
‘No, that can’t be.’
The emperor was not a sensitive enough person to notice such minute changes.
There must be another reason.
“This is my opinion, but you are more stupid than you look. Come and see.”
She pointed a finger at me.
Her I approached her in a hurry.
Then she let out a sigh.
“Are you stupid? Or have you become stupid?”
She uttered abusive language without hesitation.
‘Shit bitch.’
As a result, the unfiltered profanity was played over and over like a broken radio in my head.
Enough to react sensitively to words that would normally have been skipped.
I was psychologically driven.
“Turn your back and take off your clothes.”
“…Why are you wearing clothes?”
That’s why I asked her in a slightly sharp tone.
That was the moment.
Feeding.
The emperor let out a laugh as if it were ridiculous.
“Your words are getting shorter, Iris.”
“…!”
Kung—.
At the same time, an endless killing spree poured down on me.
It was only for a moment.
However, that deep fear was firmly lodged in the brain.
“Heh, hehehehe..!”
Flutter.
His red face turned white.
“Be careful. You’re no longer a slave when you became a professor, but don’t forget that you’re still contractual with me.”
She gave a small growl.
At that, a drop of the tear he had been holding back rolled down his cheek.
Seeing this, the emperor straightened his face, which had been cold.
Then he reached out his hand and wiped the tears running down his cheek.
“My sister told me. If you listen carefully to what I say and follow it, nothing will happen.”
“…”
“Then turn around and take off your clothes.”
I couldn’t resist any longer.
I bit her lower lip with her upper teeth and as she said, I turned around and took off the clothes I was wearing.
* * *
There was no particular meaning in telling her to change her clothes.
I just wanted to see Iris trembling in shame exposing herself in front of me.
That was all.
“…”
I looked at Iris as she changed her clothes, pretending to scribble the pencil in her hand.
Every time her body trembled with shame, an unknown pleasure rushed in.
‘Sister.’
I took down her proud older sister.
She is now the kind of person who reveals herself in front of me.
Her brain struggled in catharsis, like a cool soda piercing her clogged stomach.
But.
It was only for a moment.
“…”
Red eyes filled with tears.
Breastbone and face stained red.
And the corners of his eyes drooped in shame.
The life in those pupils gradually disappeared.
‘…!’
At that, Ragrasha was astonished inside.
Iris, who had never been broken no matter what she did.
When she gave me this shame, she was crushed.
The sense of exhaustion rushed in like water.
Could the waves have washed away even the sand on the beach?
Ragrasha’s heart was beating like crazy.
She seemed to have done something wrong.
She kept feeling like she had to take care of something.
She felt bad about it.
She kept thinking about the words she heard from Serena yesterday.
‘Love.’
Yes.
It felt like I was feeling love.
‘I do not love slaves.’
It was impossible.
Ragrasha denied her feelings.
But then.
Something caught Ragrasha’s eyes.
Two dots protruding from between the pure white clothes.
It was strange.
She
She must have given her underwear as well.
Looking at her clothes hanger with her doubts, I see.
Iris didn’t wear her underwear.
At that, Ragrasha gave a small smile.
‘Iris is a toy.’
A toy that will satisfy my pleasure.
‘It’s her owner’s job to take care of those toys.’
So this is not love.
Once again denying her feelings, Ragrasha snapped her hand.
Then Iris came to her side.
It was good up to that point.
“…Why are you wearing clothes?”
Until I heard a thorny voice.
Ragrasha’s heart fluttered at that voice.
Iris had enough anger.
Because she herself induced it that way.
Having been together for three years, this kind of rebellion was common.
That’s why I also lightly passed over Ragrasha.
By the way.
It wasn’t easy after she saw Iris smiling at Ariera.
‘Why are you angry with me?’
Because I am bullying you.
‘Still, you have to smile at me.’
Because you are my slave.
‘She smiles at Ariera and gets angry at me?’
Fast deuk.
Veins sprouted from Ragrasha’s forehead.
At the same time, life was scattered in all directions.
‘Oops.’
It was a mistake.
The difference in power between Iris and her own was huge.
If she gets hit with such a strong killing force in this city, she will lose her mind.
Ragrasha’s judgment was quick.
She quickly stopped living.
Then he looked at Iris’ movements.
Exciting.
My heart, which had been calm even on the battlefield, beat as fast as it did at this time.
“…”
Tears flowed from Iris’s eyes as she saw that.
However, those red eyes were burning brightly, unlike a moment ago.
She shone with the same vitality as when she first bought the iris.
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Joy came to Ragrasha’s face.
‘Only I can see that expression. Even if it’s an area, it’s an expression that only I can see that no one else can see.’
Ragrasha shuddered at her thrill.
Keep smiling.
It seemed that this face would be found out if I didn’t care.
She said so in a hurry.
“Turn your back.”
She said that and Iris, who was looking at her with her rebellious eyes, turned her back.
‘—-!’
Her terrifying sense of conquest rushed into Ragrasha’s chest.
Slowly.
Iris’ clothes came off.
A white back without a single blemish caught my eye.
After hearing her underwear, Ragrasha put a bra on Iris’s body.
“…”
Iris’ back gradually began to turn red.
This must also be a superb view that only you can see.
Intoxicated with her sweet pleasure, Ragra Sha dressed her in all of Iris’s clothes.
My body trembled every time I touched it.
The touch of soft breasts that can be felt even though it is small.
‘It’s mine. I can do as I please.’
I was satisfied.
I was very satisfied.
That’s why she didn’t want to give it to others.
“Turn around.”
Then Iris turned her back.
Her eyes were moist, as if she had been crying.
‘Are you pretending not to cry?’
Maybe he doesn’t know that everything is obvious.
It’s a toy, but I was so lovable.
I wanted to play with it more.
But now was the time to let go.
“Admissions start next week. From then on, you officially become a professor in the operation of divine power. So get ready.”
Lagrasha stopped her words and swallowed her saliva.
His voice, which kept shaking with excitement, was covered with a loud, clearing of his throat.
“I’ll give you a week. Study the divine power enough to teach others.”
This was also Ragrasha’s strategy.
If you do this, you won’t be able to see anyone for about a week.
Because I will be busy studying.
‘I can’t give my toys to anyone.’
Thinking so, Lagrasha raised her hand.
Her underwear was in her hand.
“…?”
Iris’s face stained with bewilderment.
Ragrasha said with a smile.
“What are you staring at? Do you want me to wear it?”
“Ah, no..!”
“Then go ahead and put it on.”
Cherish it.
Your body is mine.
What you show to others is a specification.
Rag Rasha swallowed her words that followed.
“…”
Iris snatched her underwear.
She then puts on her underwear precariously as if she is about to fall.
It was a lot of fun to watch it.
Do you feel that gaze?
As soon as Iris put on her underwear, dyeing her cheeks red, she ran out of her room as if she were running away.
Tak–!
The door closed with a small sound.
That was the time.
One by one.
A feather of hers flew through the door through which Iris escaped.
“Hmm…”
Ragrasha has an obsession.
If I don’t get rid of those feathers, I won’t be able to do my job.
She thought about reprimanding Iris for going outside, but she held back.
I don’t want to be hated—.
No.
“What am I thinking?”
Ragrasha annoyedly rose from his seat.
Then he walked over and picked up her feathers that had fallen to the floor.
“…”
Ragrasha looked around.
It is a room with no one there.
The surroundings were quiet.
After confirming that, Ragrasha slowly approached her trash can.
Then slowly stretched out his hand.
Drrureuk!
In a small box next to the trash can.
“Huh.”
Ragrasha gave a small smile.
Then he put his feathers into the box.
Inside the box, there were a lot of white feathers like that.
The feathers of angels are different from the feathers of ordinary beasts.
Much more beautiful and pure white.
In that respect, the feathers in that box…
‘It’s all Iris.’
In her room.
On the road she walked.
I have gathered all the fallen feathers by chance.
‘This is not love.’
He doesn’t want to give any of his toys to others.
The owner’s rightful.
‘It’s a right.’
Ragrasha, who once again brainwashed herself, returned to her seat.
After inhaling the smell of the box containing the feathers.