The War Hero Raises a Demon Slave - The War Hero Raises a Demon Slave chapter 67

67 – Going on a trip abroad with my master (3)

Ael was currently wearing an off-shoulder dress with deep cleavage.

His hair was tied in a high ponytail, as usual.

Instead of the usual leather straps, she wore a jewel-encrusted headband, which contrasted brilliantly with her dark black hair.

Her thin and delicate neck wore a black choker with a pendant, and the voluptuous and beautiful breasts beneath it seemed as if they would overflow at any moment.

Her white upper breasts were shining brightly in the candlelight, but you couldn’t bear to look at them and turned your gaze downward.

I don’t know if Ael’s dress was chosen that size on purpose, but it was tight and clung to her body.

Her slightly protruding lower abdomen, slim sides, and wide pelvis that spread out in an extreme curve were clearly exposed.

What on earth were they thinking by dressing them in such obscene clothes?

Are you planning on having them attend a royal event hosted by the King dressed like that?

But it wasn’t the users’ fault.

Strictly speaking, it is Ael’s fault.

If we look at it further, the problem was Ael’s body, which was curved to the point of desire and aroused lustful desires.

For a long time, the employees tried to dress Ael in various dresses provided in the reception room, but there was no solution.

The workers concluded that there was nothing they could do because their bodies were born with it, so they chose the dress that would make them look most beautiful instead of covering themselves up.

Rather, Ael should have apologized and said, “I’m sorry for being so dirty.”

“How do you feel…?”

As Ael asked carefully, Einor suddenly came to his senses.

“Oh, it’s pretty….”

“Thank goodness…”

When the chamberlain saw them smiling shyly and avoiding eye contact, he cleared his throat.

“We’ll move now. You two, put your arms around each other.”

“Yes?!” “Huh?!”

As Einer and Ael shouted at the same time, the chamberlain spoke with a stern expression.

“That is royal etiquette when attending together. Please fold your arms.”

Is there anything to be said about royal etiquette?

You approached Ael and gently held out her arm.

If this were Daham and they were both wearing casual clothes, Einer would have been more playful and would have even hugged Ael.

But that is not the case now.

Severe royal castle. Plus, Ael is more beautiful than any woman I’ve ever seen.

He was called the Demon Butcher and was a war hero with over twenty medals, but he was a complete loser in this regard.

It is not unreasonable to be nervous.

“Ael…”

“Yes, master…”

Ael lowered her head and gently wrapped her hand around Aner’s arm.

When the female employees saw that, they screamed lowly, hit each other on the shoulders, and made a fuss.

It feels like vicarious satisfaction from reading a romance novel with the world’s prettiest and handsome male and female protagonists.

“This way.”

Following the chamberlain, Einer and Ael walked along the corridors of the royal castle.

“Master… I’m nervous…”

“Stay next to me.”

“Yes….”

After walking for a while, they arrived at the central hall where the event would be held.

All the gazes of the royal officials and generals who were standing closely turned in this direction.

“Heek?!”

Ael, unable to bear that gaze, hurriedly hid behind her back.

“Come here.”

The chamberlain took them inside, next to the altar where the throne was.

“Here is your seat. I will now explain the order of events, so listen carefully.”

On the spot, the Chamberlain informed Einer in detail about the order of events and how to act at each time.

Einer, in fact, I was forced to go to so many events at Brechnert that I was able to figure out what the trend was just by listening briefly.

But Ael was not like that.

She was following the chamberlain’s words, but soon gave up everything as she saw a hallucination in which it seemed as if stars were moving around before her eyes.

It’s too difficult. I don’t even know what I’m talking about.

Just stick close to your master like a cicada and he will take care of everything.

Anyway, master, you look ridiculously handsome dressed like this.

How can there be someone in the world who looks like this?

I’m sure the female maids there earlier must have had strange feelings toward their master.

We were just glancing at the owner and whispering something to each other.

It’s annoying.

I’m so annoyed.

What are they, spying on the master?

Today, I saw my master for the first time.

I lived under the same roof with my master for several months.

I usually wear clothes that my master doesn’t wear, clean my master’s bed, and prepare meals for him.

I’m also being careful, but why are you doing this, really?

Look at that. That woman over there is also looking at the master right now.

Ael puffed out her cheeks as she saw a noblewoman peeping at Aine across from her.

However, she was not of the type to dare to glare at that woman, so all she did was wrinkle her face like that.

“What’s wrong with your face? Are your clothes uncomfortable?”

Ael was startled by your question, and she whipped around violently.

“Heh?! No?! It’s not like that!”

“Then I’m glad. Did you hear everything the Chamberlain said earlier?”

“Eh…? I listened halfway and didn’t understand…”

“Really? Then I’ll explain it again. Listen carefully.”

Einor talked about what Ael should do among the things the chamberlain just said.

Ael inertically nodded her head and looked up at Ane’s face as she spoke kindly.

I couldn’t even hear Einer’s voice.

Master, what are you saying? With that handsome face on, you’re telling me to listen to something.

Without knowing, nothing.

hehehe….

* * * * *

With loud fanfare, the King of Berabce entered the central hall.

He was a very young and kind-looking man.

I heard that he was originally an illegitimate son, not an official successor, and was pushed to the front line in a power struggle.

It is said that the former queen, who was mentally ill, died in an accident and became king.

You really don’t know what’s going on in the world.

The king sat on the throne and the medal awarding ceremony to Einer began.

As Einer and Ael stand in front of the red carpet in the central hall, a public record full of lengthy and fancy language praising his achievements is read out.

What happened to Einor Carfod, a port security officer from the Principality of Jahelan in the far south, on the other side of the continent, who rose up against the wickedness of the vicious Elion pirates, who were curled up in the sea off the coast of the kingdom and were deserving of death, with their wicked tongues hanging out? Blah blah blah.

Whether here or in Brechnert, the people in Wangseong are the same in their love of rhetoric.

As words he couldn’t understand appeared one after another, Ael just blinked.

It’s clearly the continent’s official language, but I can’t understand it at all.

Once the reading of the official decree was over, the king stood up from the throne and came down to the altar.

When the king stood in front of Einor, Einer noticed Ael, who was still holding his arm.

But what about Ael, who couldn’t hear anything because he was contemplating the master’s face during the explanation? I was confused while doing this.

When the chamberlain came out and made Ael slightly move to the side, Ael remembered everything and his face blushed.

Ah, that’s right.

When I handed out the medal, I told you to wait next to me and hang the wreath around my neck.

The King said as he placed a military medal on Einer’s chest.

“Thank you for your contribution, Mr. Einer Carford.”

“If you keep quiet even after seeing that, you are not a port security officer.”

It was a very inappropriate tone to speak in front of the king of a country, but Einer didn’t really care.

In any case, this person is not the Grand Duke of the Shell, risking his life, and all the medals given now are thank-you gifts from Einer for destroying the enemy fleet.

So there is no need for Einer to be scared or grovel.

After putting on the medal and the king retreated a little, Ael came up and placed a wreath around Einor’s neck.

The height difference was so great that Einor had to bend down as much as possible, which caused Einer and Ael’s faces to become too close.

When Ael saw his master’s handsome face with his hair neatly combed, he felt like his breath was being taken away.

If Ael had been a stupid girl, she might not have been able to resist her instinct and just kissed her on the cheek.

However, Ael was smarter than he appeared, so such a catastrophe did not happen.

After the medal award ceremony, Einer was kidnapped by the Minister of Defense of Berabche.

Although Einer was officially nothing but a port security guard, it was different in Berabche.

This is because there was nothing like Einer to raise the morale of the navy, which had suffered a crushing defeat at sea in the Kingdom of Elion and was completely devastated.

So, Einer had to be dragged around by the Minister of Defense, meet and greet Navy generals, and explain the situation over and over again.

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Ael followed Einer around like a puppy.

I felt very burdened because it was a far away country where I didn’t know anyone and I had never experienced anything like this before.

Ael, standing a few steps behind Aner, looked at her master with a trembling heart.

Generals wearing colorful uniforms decorated with medals admire each word of their master.

The master is relaxed and not discouraged even in front of such high-ranking people. As expected, you are amazing.

Just as Einer’s story ended, a woman suddenly approached Einer.

She was a noblewoman who had been staring at you even before her medal award ceremony.

The woman said something to Einer to see if she was interested, but Einer shook her head and stepped behind her.

He seemed to be asking a question like, “I have time.”

Ael, who saw that, couldn’t bear it anymore and walked forward.

“Master…!”

Ael pulled Einer’s wrist.

“Come quickly…!”

“Where?”

“There, there!”

I don’t know where it is, but in any case, Ael thought that he should keep his master away from that woman as much as possible.

This probably won’t work… !

The master is so handsome that other women can’t get their heads around him!

I need to hold on tight to my senses, otherwise, if I mess up, my master will be taken away from me!

Absolutely not!