He Is a Master Who Can’t Handle a Slave Properly - He Is a Master Who Can’t Handle a Slave Properly chapter 67

67 – The wizard who lured the little rabbit (complete)

“That’s strange…”

It seems like it’s been 10 years since we’ve been together.

He wondered why his face hadn’t changed.

Surely, as time goes by, I hoped that I would be able to shed a little bit of my youthful tact, and wouldn’t there be an opportunity someday to show a slightly more mature side of me instead of just receiving cuteness every time?

I thought so.

I felt a sense of incongruity at the appearance of myself that had not changed at all.

“Well, it can’t be helped if it doesn’t change…”

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Rather, it’s a good thing, because if you look younger than your age, you can live with the charm of a young body forever.

And it seemed like it would be better to be like this to be the companion of a wizard who was getting more and more beautiful with each passing day.

The thought came in so strongly that it was awkward.

Like it just popped out of my head, without warning.

However, there was no time to be immersed in such thoughts, so I thought and moved my body.

Because I had to gently wake the woman with the golden eyes, who had grown sleepy.

“Arrill, it’s time to wake up.”

As always, after blowing lightly into her ear, they collided with her lips.

“Ummm…”

With her eyes half-opened, she raised her hand and gently held her neck.

As a signal for this, the rabbit subconsciously used her tongue to knock her closed teeth.

Tap lightly –

“Chewup.”

Contrary to what I had hoped for, my tongue entered in an instant.

“mmm?!”

The naive rabbit, who naively believed that he could wake him up with just a light kiss, didn’t even understand what he was doing.

In an instant, the body was strongly seized, and the inside of the mouth was thoroughly trampled until the ears, waist, and head trembled strongly.

I had to swallow all my saliva in an uncomfortable position for several tens of minutes, to the extent that standing was a miracle.

“Sleep… wait a minute-“

Looking at her snorting happily, with resentful eyes, the poor rabbit, who had been held for a while, managed to get his tongue out.

Because his mouth was filled with her scent, the rabbit, who couldn’t shake the tingling feeling that made his head ring every time he breathed in, ended up laying down on the bed.

I couldn’t help but watch her laugh and take off her clothes again.

“hehehe… please…”

But why?

Why, despite being frightened by this situation, he secretly turned his hand toward his clothes?

Why did she hold her outstretched hand and kiss her lips again?

The more I kiss her, the more it buzzes in my head, and the strength of my body drains away.

Why can’t I keep getting myself out of this situation?

However, the questions he threw to himself slowly faded away whenever he met his sparkling golden eyes.

“It’s okay… it’s not scary. We just do what feels good.”

As she said, is it simply a good feeling?

Certainly, the feeling of burning and soggy feeling in the lower body is definitely a pleasant thing, but

If this continues, I will be exhausted, throbbing, and weak enough to do nothing.

“It’s okay if you don’t do anything. Will you remain my rabbit?”

How could the words she whispered make my head tingle so much?

My head sinks more and more at the sensation of tingling my brain as I blow hot breath into my constantly fluttering ears.

When the sense of resistance disappears in the feeling of a heavy fog,

The questions that had risen sharply in my head began to disappear.

If you put your own in those greedy eyes that keep shining,

I lost my mind, then I regained it,

Taken away, regained,

It is to be caught in the suggestion without even noticing the gradually changing values and common sense.

Naturally, not awkwardly.

One by one, from small to small.

Little by little touch on the things I like and dislike,

To love the golden-eyed immortal,

to get away from her, to get away from her, to hate refusing ‘favors’,

The explorer who had opened his eyes to a new desire was greedily doing the work to fully possess the heart of a rabbit.

“Leave everything to me. Will you focus only on loving me? If you do, I will give you all the happiness I know.”

Now, with the air-hungry rabbit pressed against her body,

Injecting the rabbit with its scent ‘sweetly, slowly, and deeply marinated in pleasure’

With her elongated ears and slightly long tongue, she continued the soft and fatal temptation.

“Be your own little bunny. Know me, love only me. Give me all you can give. If you do, I’ll give you my whole world.”

Even though I know that I am an inseparable child,

Knowing that the more you love, the more irresistible you become your own little immortal,

Even knowing full well that a part of you is beating loudly in the arms of a child,

Now, even though I know that golden light is slowly turning in the child’s eyes,

Compared to the desires he had before, it was so insignificant and worthless.

Wrapped in a huge body and pouring out all of its warmth, this elder dragon breathed warm breath into the rabbit.

“Will you give me all of you? Will you fill your world with me? Enough to forget everyone but me?”

The rabbit won’t know yet.

How great and terrifying the request of this woman in the mask of a mortal is.

How difficult, how specific, and how rigorous she demands of herself, who has been filling her life with knowledge.

Of course, she is full of mercy and love for a single rabbit, and will gladly watch as a child slowly follows her steps.

It was unknown whether it would be hundreds of years or thousands of years.

Even these creatures, who originally called themselves immortals, did not know that they had an end, so they called themselves that.

The rabbit did not know how violent and forced this demand to fill their infinite vitality with love was.

No, my eyes were covered in the first place.

Through the nose, through the eyes, through the ears, through the mouth, through the skin, through the mucous membranes,

What could this tiny, fragile creature, already wrapped entirely in her, know?

Who knows that there could be a love that is much thicker and heavier than his own mother, who showed a heavy love?

And, what creature is said to live for an infinite period of time and have a desire to fill its entire life only with love?

To the immortals who demanded a contract for unknown territory in the first place,

To this golden-eyed woman who has already looked into his head dozens or hundreds of times as if it were her own home, carefully kneading and refining her thoughts,

The rabbit finally nodded and had no choice but to accept the indelible mark on his chest.

So completely, the little rabbit was completely seduced by the great wizard.

***

“Has it changed quite a bit?”

Obsidian Wardens began to call themselves Schwartz.

The reason he reduced his existence to something like a name was simple.

Because he wanted his loved ones to remember him.

Completely forgetting the time when you were shocked and afraid of the true appearance you showed in order to someday reveal yourself as you are.

Because she wanted to be remembered only as a beautiful woman who watched and watched only him.

The great immortal willingly drank the poison of love, eroding his identity piece by piece.

And he gradually lowered his reason for existence.

Forgetting the great ambitions he once had, and which he rightly believed to be his own.

“Arrill, you’ve changed too.”

The immortal who dared to touch and peer into the forbidden knowledge and laws of the world forfeited the opportunity to further elevate his rank.

While working tirelessly to find out all the things that make up the world, she was fascinated by the tip of the world she met by chance.

He reduced the world he could have expanded to a size of a grain.

Instead of becoming wings for her next step, the numerous fields and knowledge she was exploring became small, detailed, and overly inefficient tools to trap and delight a rabbit.

Although higher and greater dreams can come true,

She geared it down.

A rabbit promised to fill the world with only himself,

His own world has also been reduced to a small rabbit.

…

Once a year, the two, who are seen ‘frequently’ by their standards, talked about each other’s progress and shared joy.

The two beings, the only beings who could understand each other, sighed and praised the beauty of the world, tasting the various objects of the world that mortals found during their short lives.

The reason for this is that you will be able to expect the happiness that comes from the expectation of being able to share what you have newly discovered with someone else.

Having the pleasure of imagining the future without peeping into it was, in a way, a blessing.

Looking forward to the unknown tomorrow, and thinking about how the story will flow, the two women who are talking about what to do with the two beings who are now immortal,

The two said that they hope that the uncertain tomorrow will also be filled with happiness and love.

They went back to each other’s burrows.

Celebrating the new reason for existence they have discovered over an infinite amount of time,

They have decided on a new reason for their existence.

While cherishing their companions,

As other dragons do –

Lest the treasure be spoiled, lest it rust,

I valued it and did not take my eyes off it.

And when the ambition of the two greatest of the races, who could command the world if they set their minds to it, faded into love,

Only then did someone’s sigh reach the small world.

A fresh breeze tickled the rabbit’s ears, announcing that the warm season was slowly approaching.