I Am a Low-Class Aristocrat of a Perishing Country - I Am a Low-Class Aristocrat of a Perishing Country chapter 47

47 – Confinement (3)

This was the story that brought me back to the cold basement.

“Ah…”

He let out a low moan as he was bound by the chains of his protective abilities. At the same time, he recalls the past where he was repeatedly bound by the IrLP.

“What should I have done?”

At that time, I struggled to get rid of my fear and rushed head-on, aiming for the Irlp.

He tried to crush her, clutching her fists at her and letting out her screams to paralyze her sanity.

At that time, in the world slowed down by the expanded senses, the eyes of the LLP clearly shined on me.

A man rushing forward with a sunken face floated into the blue lake.

It was the time when her foolish man unleashed the brute force she had maximized with her gear and swung her fist.

She, Ir Elfi laughed peacefully. It was as natural as having a conversation while enjoying tea time.

‘I couldn’t do anything.’

Ir Elfi’s laughter was accompanied by a clear light like her meteor. And the memories of her past pierced both temples like lightning bolts.

From her first meeting at her worst, to the day she spent the night with her in her arms, each film of her flowed like a stream, unraveling her plot.

As a result, my fist… Couldn’t reach Irlp.

Even if I wanted to extend my fist even more, I couldn’t move forward at all. Only her trembling fingertips slowly stretched out. Nothing could be done.

It was only then that I realized it. The fact that I can no longer regard the Illelpie as an enemy…

The existence of Ir Elfi was already extraordinary to be hostile to. She was her only window in a world where she had no connections, no family and no friends.

She

She was Mirren’s older sister who was beautiful and precious, and she was the one person who could spend time comfortably and happily.

Ir Elfi… She was such a woman.

[Nefi.]

She called my name.

It’s been a long time since the raised sword gyeolji was gathered together with the high spirits.

It’s just that she seemed a little bit bitter, and it felt like my chest was also stained with a sharp pain.

She walked over to me with her head down and her grin on her face. As if to comfort me, who had lost the will to fight, she stroked both cheeks ecstatically and pressed them closely.

Warak-

All of a sudden, Ir Elfi hugged her fiercely.

Her right hand, which was wrapped around her waist, slowly climbed up her spine and touched the nape of her neck.

The tail was slowly pulled in her direction. Their lips, narrowing the distance at an angle, eventually interlocked like gears.

The gears are so soft that it feels like a work of art carved from cherry blossom petals layered on top of each other.

[I like it. Nefi, I like you. Emotions keep overflowing from the inside of my heart, but it’s hard to hold them all.]

Ir Elfi made one last request before overlapping her lips again.

[So, Nefi, please take the excess amount. Scary. I feel sorry for the feelings that keep flowing and being lost, and I feel like something will happen because I feel unfair. Only Nefi can accept it.]

Immediately after that, Ir Elfi’s blue eyes filled with desire.

IrLP shyly closes his eyes as if he is trying to hide.

But her tongue, as tenacious as a snake to finish her hunt, was blatant and dizzy, exuding her exhilarating desire.

It was the first kiss I ever experienced.

As if proving the longing of the Lelpie, our lips kept our distance and arched a transparent thread like a spider’s web on a rainy day.

As she fell into her ecstasy, it was a display of her superhuman self-control.

Ir Elfi looked into my unfocused eyes for a long time. She then buried her face in her chest and pleaded earnestly.

[Go back, Nefi. Please go back I will go with you, so I will try to be with you. Let’s go together.]

……

I couldn’t even answer. I just fell down remembering the world that was tingling and dizzy and dyed black.

I don’t know if it was her loss of consciousness or the karma of losing her ability to think.

When I came to my senses, I was bound in the same position, in the same position, as if I had a midsummer night’s dream.

For some reason, the reverberation of her lips lingered like a stimulating perfume, and I thought that it was painful and painful.

A bitter aftertaste covered my eyes like fog.

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Actually, I vaguely knew.

I expected at least that there was no way Neffi would attack me mercilessly. Because he is a kind and kind person. He was a human figure with a personality that didn’t refuse anything even when he grumbled.

‘If Neffi had really meant to do that, the result would have been different.’

In the duel of Bartlante, Neti on Peace, who came to the surface, showed off his menacing skills to the fullest. Thanks to that, I was able to confirm one obvious fact.

I was convinced that Neffi and Netionpis were distinctly different human beings. It was because Nefi had a gap between his athletic ability and his understanding of weapons, which were difficult to imitate.

If Neffi really made up her mind and attacked me… The result was obvious. He would have known the outcome of being easily overpowered and locked up in the basement with his wounds intact.

That’s why I had a different idea.

If only… One in a million. If Nefi doesn’t stop her fists, if she launches an offensive with the intention of seriously hitting me.

I will gladly accept and let him go. It was my intention.

I didn’t like it if my existence and favor were heavy and cruel enough to make Nefi lose his temper.

I like him, so I don’t want to hurt him beyond the limit.

If the situation were so desperate that Nefi turned away from her true nature and all relationships, it would be no different than committing a disgusting sin.

You can’t force Nefi, whom you really love, to lose yourself.

Fortunately, Nefi’s fists couldn’t reach me. He looked at me so lovingly and collapsed from exhaustion.

Neffi did not lose herself. I was so passionately affectionate about it that I kissed it casually. He was grateful and sorry for not giving up on me.

I still love you.

I love him so much that I don’t know where this amount of emotion comes from.

Good, good, good. Because of the overflowing affection, he couldn’t control himself and coveted Nephi.

“It hasn’t been long… It hasn’t even been half a day since Nephi was sent. Ha, what should I do?”

When I think of him while walking through the corridors of the mansion, the soft warmth of a corner of my heart revives.

I was so excited that I couldn’t sleep because my heartbeat didn’t stop.

Walking aimlessly through the hallways, I finally arrived at Mirren’s room. When you carefully open the door, Mirren is lying on the bed, cooing lovingly.

My only blood relative. My naive little brother who wants to live a pure white life unlike me who is dirty.

Now I feel guilty that it is difficult to touch even with my fingertips. Instead, I put my weight on the bed and look into Mirren.

A rustle and the blanket was rubbed. Even though it was a very small and subtle sound, Mirren’s sleep was sensitive. She rubs her eyes and asks a vague question.

“Who are you?”

“Sorry, Mirren. Her sister woke me up.”

“Sister? Elfie sister?”

“Yes, Mirren.”

Mirren turned over and headed this way. Her twinkling golden eyes, half-closed, extolled her little sister’s cuteness.

“What is your sister up to late at night?”

“I just want to see Mirren.”

“Did you fight?”

“What?”

“Did you fight with Nefi brother?”

With a slight gesture, the hand that was about to pet Mirren stopped as if time had stopped.

How does Mirren know? Considering the distance from the mansion to the front gate, she couldn’t possibly see her!

Dozens of ominous thoughts passed by in a short amount of time.

“What does that… Mean, Mirren?”

“Um, since you come to visit me at a time like this for no reason… You seem to be worried… Because if it’s not Nefi oppa’s business, you wouldn’t do that…”

I swept her breasts into her. Occasionally, Mirren’s senses were as sharp as an awl, piercing the essence of her case.

I reassured Mirren, pretending to be as calm as she could.

“It’s not like that. It was because I couldn’t sleep. And why, could it be because I was worried about Mirren?”

“Elfie is a liar.”

“When did you see your sister lie?”

“Yes.”

Mirren spits, burying her face in my thigh.

“Elfie unnie and Nefi oppa are always full of lies and only don’t know each other. They’re stupid.”

“It’s full of lies… No, Mirren.”

“While getting hit…”

“Whoops, what kind of lies did your sister lie to Mirren?”

Mirren, who was still complaining with a dreamy tone, was cute. The moment I tried to make her lie down properly, using her inner thighs as pillows with her happy heart.

Mirren’s next words bound me like a chain of her protective powers.

“Yeah, you like Nefi, don’t you?”

“…”

I was silent.

It was embarrassing and embarrassing to be able to see through just one sentence the integrity and innocence that I had been bragging about.

I was devastated because my heart that had been seen through was my love for Nefi, who I found out too late.

Since when did Mirren notice? She now has a sister twelve years younger than me…

“Elfie is a liar.”

“…… I see, since when did my sister become a liar?”

It felt like I wasn’t me. At some point, I also thought that I was afraid that someone secretly twisted the sign that determines judgment.

It’s something I couldn’t even imagine in the past, and I’ve changed too radically.

I… Why did I… Become a liar…

Stick-

“Ugh.”

“Elfi sister?”

I stopped moaning at the unexpected headache. Because of that, Mirren’s eyes, which had been wandering in her dreams, suddenly opened.

I’m sorry, Mirren. She said her sister should have been careful, but she woke me up. Maybe this is good?

……

Even though it was clear what I had to say, it never came out of my mouth.

Unexpectedly, as if someone had twisted it, my will was uttering completely different words from Ichi.

I hugged Mirren by the nape and begged in one voice that was even chilling.

“Mirren is right. So she said, Mirren shouldn’t leave me… My sister is a liar, so an honest Mirren is precious. She won’t get out of my routine.”

I feel Mirren’s pulsating body temperature. She is my sister who is fully here. She is my precious daily life that I will never forget again.

Without Mirren and Nefi, my daily life will not work.

“Welcome back. I thought I’d never see you again… My… My everything… My lovely little brother.”

“Elfi sister…?”

Mirren flinched and trembled in her arms.

I finally came to my senses and looked at Mirren.

Her younger brother’s golden eyes were full of unknown emotions.

As I tried to remember what it was, the conversation from earlier had been completely erased from my mind and disappeared.

In the end, I couldn’t help but laugh awkwardly.

“Ike, what did I say? You must have lost your mind for a second. I’m sorry, Mirren?”

“… Yes.”

It was still a night that left a long journey to the indigo sky.