"Tell me, Master. What do you think? Did you happen to like that cheeky gardener?"
I couldn't be pushed back by Shish here. I took a deep breath and exhaled.
“You’re really arrogant, Shish.”
"Yes?"
“Who would dare to destroy the master’s property?”
“Yes?”
Even the slightest tilt of Shish's head felt threatening, but he deliberately crossed his arms and frowned.
“You were the one who said that this mansion, everything here, was mine.”
Shish pretends to be normal and keeps his word unless he's really out of his depth, especially if he's trying to get something out of someone.
So, I just have to keep in sync with this.
“But why can’t I move without your permission?”
I straightened my back and pretended to be confident.
“Don’t be cheeky, Shish Milan.”
My opponent was strong, strong, strong, strong, so I went for it. Of course, my mouth was preparing to turn back to weak if Shish came out forcefully.
Even so, I will never admit that I belong to the mastermind.
“Hahaha, hahahaha!”
A loud laugh erupted from the man's mouth, as if he'd just found something funny. It was so refreshing that the situation felt utterly unnatural.
“Ah, master.”
After laughing for a long time, Shish gave a faint smile. It was a tempting sight, completely out of place with the blood on his cheek.
“No matter how many times I think about it, I can’t have anyone but you, Master.”
I couldn't be pushed back by Shish here. I took a deep breath and exhaled.
“You’re really arrogant, Shish.”
"Yes?"
“Who would dare to destroy the master’s property?”
“Yes?”
Even the slightest tilt of Shish's head felt threatening, but he deliberately crossed his arms and frowned.
“You were the one who said that this mansion, everything here, was mine.”
Shish pretends to be normal and keeps his word unless he's really out of his depth, especially if he's trying to get something out of someone.
So, I just have to keep in sync with this.
“But why can’t I move without your permission?”
I straightened my back and pretended to be confident.
“Don’t be cheeky, Shish Milan.”
My opponent was strong, strong, strong, strong, so I went for it. Of course, my mouth was preparing to turn back to weak if Shish came out forcefully.
Even so, I will never admit that I belong to the mastermind.
“Hahaha, hahahaha!”
A loud laugh erupted from the man's mouth, as if he'd just found something funny. It was so refreshing that the situation felt utterly unnatural.
“Ah, master.”
After laughing for a long time, Shish gave a faint smile. It was a tempting sight, completely out of place with the blood on his cheek.
“No matter how many times I think about it, I can’t have anyone but you, Master.”
...a crazy guy is doing crazy things in front of me and laughing like crazy.
This is a dead flag, right?
Even though this fucking situation happened, Shish, the person involved, dragged me out to eat.
There's no way the rice will go down.
Ever since the day Shish asked me what I like to eat, dishes that I like have been served, but I couldn't bring myself to eat any of them.
The mad minister was just stirring the salad a bit, as usual. Maybe he'd just eaten a little fish?
What is that guy thinking right now?
Although Shish is set up as a smart character, I've never actually been smart, so I don't know how smart people are.
“So, master.”
"Yes?"
“What was that fucking thing you were planning with that bastard earlier?”
Cough.
Would you mind avoiding stories that might be offensive?
I quickly reached for the glass of water, but Shish, who was resting his chin on one hand, pushed the glass away.
I was gasping for breath because my throat was blocked, and the person I was talking to looked at me with an unreadable look in his eyes and asked me.
“You were going to abandon me?”
“What are you talking about?”
I immediately denied it because if I didn't have Shish, I would have to become his employee.
I also know when I need to bow down.
I made a gesture of asking for water, but he just kept saying what he wanted to say, as if he wasn't going to give me water unless he got the answer he wanted.
"That's right. Isn't that why you checked the wall every day? To see if there were any holes?"
“What are you talking about, Shish?”
It stung, but I tried to act calm, my specialty. I moved my eyelids, which were moving quickly and uncontrollably, as slowly as possible.
“I don’t like the pattern on the wall, so I was wondering how to change it.”
While Shish was still, I took the glass of water from his hand.
I drank the water slowly to buy time to calm my surprised heart.
But I almost spit out water at the words that followed.
"Lie."
“Why do you assume it’s a lie?”
“Master, you always plan to leave me whenever you get a chance.”
Because you seem like a sharp guy.
“Hoho, hohoho. What does that mean?”
“When the master is embarrassed, you laugh.”
I was flustered again, but I pretended not to notice and changed the subject. Maybe now was my chance. My chance to hear what that mastermind was planning on doing with me!
“Shish, what are you going to do next?”
"Yes?"
“You should get married and live happily ever after, so you can’t just stay like this with me.”
When the heroine appears, you try to win her affection. Kidnapping, confinement, obsession...
As I drank water, I saw Shish's face change into something terrifying.
I must have flipped the switch. I'm the one who made Shish unhappy.
“Uh, Shish. What I mean is—”
“-If it's not you, Master, then who else would I do it with?”
"Yes?"
“Am I going to live happily with my master?”
I was taken aback by the firm tone. It couldn't be possible that the mastermind, of all people, wanted me to live happily ever after.
There's another ulterior motive.
“Why did you bring me here?”
I squinted my eyes and stared at the other person.
“Are you just doing this to live together?”
"Yes."
"Why?"
“Because you are my master.”
A moment of silence.
It was Shish who spoke first.
“Why would I go through all the trouble to bring you here, Master?”
“Why did you do that?”
"What, I thought you already knew the answer, Master? Didn't you?"
“I don’t know, so I’m asking.”
As soon as I put on my impression, Shish smiled brightly.
“I want to live a long life with you, Master.”
...what kind of plan is this to grab someone by the scruff of the neck?
I will die young, and you will live long alone.
First of all, I don't know if Shish knows about the heroine, so I spoke as indirectly as possible.
"Shish, someone better than me will come your way. You still have a long life ahead of you, don't you? Someone who will stop your nightmares, or someone who makes you feel better just by looking at them."
"I feel good when I see you, Master. And I don't have nightmares when I'm with you. Didn't you know?"
I didn't realize it because I was so tired from walking around the garden all day that I slept soundly.
A moment later, a servant came, cleared the dishes, and set out dessert. As soon as the servant left, Shish reached out and intertwined his hand with mine.
Long fingers, without a single joint sticking out, wrapped around the back of my hand, and my heart trembled inappropriately.
“Master, look at my face. Yes?”
"Why."
“Am I not your type, Master?”
“Yes, yes?”
“I’m handsome. You like me.”
I'm sure you heard me muttering that you were handsome. I should've recognized you the moment you kept sticking your face in!
“So, so?”
“So live with me.”
“Hey, Shish.”
"The body? Isn't the body a matter of taste? Master, have you never properly seen my body?"
Shish came to me with his shirt off.
“Oh my god!”
Why is he suddenly like this? It's embarrassing!
I covered my face with his hands and glanced at Shish's upper body between his fingers.
Wow, who said that he looks slender but has a well-toned body with lean muscles?
Yeah, me.
“Isn’t this body your style? Huh?”
As Shish cleared the tablecloth, the dishes on it fell, making a loud noise. Unconcerned, he lifted me up and sat me down at the table.
“Shish!”
The man came between my legs and asked.
“Can you show me below, too?”
“No, no, no, no!”
He lifted his head and looked up at me, his small head poking between my chest as I stepped back, his arms tightly around my waist.
"For a moment."
I tried pulling at his hair, but it was so soft it kept slipping through my fingers. I tried pushing at his shoulder, but it wouldn't budge.
Shish, who had taken his seat, rubbed his face against mine.
“Shish, ah.”
Shish's lips brushed against my body, and I became more desperate. I needed to get this thing off me, but it wouldn't budge.
Who the hell set up a civil servant with such incredible strength! Damn it!
Yeah, that's me!
“Taste, taste. It tastes!”
As if the movement of his head had stopped, Shish raised his head.
"Yes?"
“Uh, yeah.”
“Just the face?”
“No, your body too.”
“How can you know when you haven’t seen it yet? Ah, my master knows everything.”
The red alert rings out frantically as the voices get lower and lower.
Run, run, run!
“Yeah, I’m pretty good at that.”
“...”
“Aren’t you going to ask what it is?”
You know you're not supposed to ask, right?
“Oh, Master, do you know? How do I do it?”
I know, but I don't want to know!
I know full well that you are one of the most handsome men in the world, so stop it.
“I’m always selfish, but I’ll do whatever it takes for you, Master.”
I know how good your technique is, so stop it!
“I have endured it ever since I learned of your existence.”
A sly tongue licked his red lips. Narrowed crimson eyes smiled at me.
"Hold on, hold on, hold on. I held on diligently, thinking of the master whose face I didn't even know. Why don't you ask?"
Yeah, don't ask.
“Because I want to give myself only to those who are precious to me.”
So that precious person is not me!
“I want to focus on that person for several days.”
No matter how I looked, the mad prime minister, his eyes wide open, lifted the hem of my dress. His long, white fingers slowly stroked my thigh.
“Shit, shit, shit, Shish!”
I grabbed his hand tightly and shouted urgently.
“Hey, have you ever seen a beauty?”
Taking advantage of the moment when his hand stopped moving, I spat it out.
"Not dazzlingly pretty, but still beautiful! A simple, yet beautiful woman! A woman who knows she's pretty!"
"...huh?"
"She's beautiful, but she doesn't stand out. But she's someone who catches your eye. Isn't there someone you keep looking at?"
Shish went on and on about what he felt about the heroine.
“Is this your story, Master?”
No!
The opponent's hand began to move again.
"If you want to find someone, you have to give them an accurate description. Hair and eye color. Height and body type."
I don't know, I don't know.
Because the focus was on describing the male leads, the female lead was simply written as a beauty!
This is a dead flag, right?
***
Even though this fucking situation happened, Shish, the person involved, dragged me out to eat.
There's no way the rice will go down.
Ever since the day Shish asked me what I like to eat, dishes that I like have been served, but I couldn't bring myself to eat any of them.
The mad minister was just stirring the salad a bit, as usual. Maybe he'd just eaten a little fish?
What is that guy thinking right now?
Although Shish is set up as a smart character, I've never actually been smart, so I don't know how smart people are.
“So, master.”
"Yes?"
“What was that fucking thing you were planning with that bastard earlier?”
Cough.
Would you mind avoiding stories that might be offensive?
I quickly reached for the glass of water, but Shish, who was resting his chin on one hand, pushed the glass away.
I was gasping for breath because my throat was blocked, and the person I was talking to looked at me with an unreadable look in his eyes and asked me.
“You were going to abandon me?”
“What are you talking about?”
I immediately denied it because if I didn't have Shish, I would have to become his employee.
I also know when I need to bow down.
I made a gesture of asking for water, but he just kept saying what he wanted to say, as if he wasn't going to give me water unless he got the answer he wanted.
"That's right. Isn't that why you checked the wall every day? To see if there were any holes?"
“What are you talking about, Shish?”
It stung, but I tried to act calm, my specialty. I moved my eyelids, which were moving quickly and uncontrollably, as slowly as possible.
“I don’t like the pattern on the wall, so I was wondering how to change it.”
While Shish was still, I took the glass of water from his hand.
I drank the water slowly to buy time to calm my surprised heart.
But I almost spit out water at the words that followed.
"Lie."
“Why do you assume it’s a lie?”
“Master, you always plan to leave me whenever you get a chance.”
Because you seem like a sharp guy.
“Hoho, hohoho. What does that mean?”
“When the master is embarrassed, you laugh.”
I was flustered again, but I pretended not to notice and changed the subject. Maybe now was my chance. My chance to hear what that mastermind was planning on doing with me!
“Shish, what are you going to do next?”
"Yes?"
“You should get married and live happily ever after, so you can’t just stay like this with me.”
When the heroine appears, you try to win her affection. Kidnapping, confinement, obsession...
As I drank water, I saw Shish's face change into something terrifying.
I must have flipped the switch. I'm the one who made Shish unhappy.
“Uh, Shish. What I mean is—”
“-If it's not you, Master, then who else would I do it with?”
"Yes?"
“Am I going to live happily with my master?”
I was taken aback by the firm tone. It couldn't be possible that the mastermind, of all people, wanted me to live happily ever after.
There's another ulterior motive.
“Why did you bring me here?”
I squinted my eyes and stared at the other person.
“Are you just doing this to live together?”
"Yes."
"Why?"
“Because you are my master.”
A moment of silence.
It was Shish who spoke first.
“Why would I go through all the trouble to bring you here, Master?”
“Why did you do that?”
"What, I thought you already knew the answer, Master? Didn't you?"
“I don’t know, so I’m asking.”
As soon as I put on my impression, Shish smiled brightly.
“I want to live a long life with you, Master.”
...what kind of plan is this to grab someone by the scruff of the neck?
I will die young, and you will live long alone.
First of all, I don't know if Shish knows about the heroine, so I spoke as indirectly as possible.
"Shish, someone better than me will come your way. You still have a long life ahead of you, don't you? Someone who will stop your nightmares, or someone who makes you feel better just by looking at them."
"I feel good when I see you, Master. And I don't have nightmares when I'm with you. Didn't you know?"
I didn't realize it because I was so tired from walking around the garden all day that I slept soundly.
A moment later, a servant came, cleared the dishes, and set out dessert. As soon as the servant left, Shish reached out and intertwined his hand with mine.
Long fingers, without a single joint sticking out, wrapped around the back of my hand, and my heart trembled inappropriately.
“Master, look at my face. Yes?”
"Why."
“Am I not your type, Master?”
“Yes, yes?”
“I’m handsome. You like me.”
I'm sure you heard me muttering that you were handsome. I should've recognized you the moment you kept sticking your face in!
“So, so?”
“So live with me.”
“Hey, Shish.”
"The body? Isn't the body a matter of taste? Master, have you never properly seen my body?"
Shish came to me with his shirt off.
“Oh my god!”
Why is he suddenly like this? It's embarrassing!
I covered my face with his hands and glanced at Shish's upper body between his fingers.
Wow, who said that he looks slender but has a well-toned body with lean muscles?
Yeah, me.
“Isn’t this body your style? Huh?”
As Shish cleared the tablecloth, the dishes on it fell, making a loud noise. Unconcerned, he lifted me up and sat me down at the table.
“Shish!”
The man came between my legs and asked.
“Can you show me below, too?”
“No, no, no, no!”
He lifted his head and looked up at me, his small head poking between my chest as I stepped back, his arms tightly around my waist.
"For a moment."
I tried pulling at his hair, but it was so soft it kept slipping through my fingers. I tried pushing at his shoulder, but it wouldn't budge.
Shish, who had taken his seat, rubbed his face against mine.
“Shish, ah.”
Shish's lips brushed against my body, and I became more desperate. I needed to get this thing off me, but it wouldn't budge.
Who the hell set up a civil servant with such incredible strength! Damn it!
Yeah, that's me!
“Taste, taste. It tastes!”
As if the movement of his head had stopped, Shish raised his head.
"Yes?"
“Uh, yeah.”
“Just the face?”
“No, your body too.”
“How can you know when you haven’t seen it yet? Ah, my master knows everything.”
The red alert rings out frantically as the voices get lower and lower.
Run, run, run!
“Yeah, I’m pretty good at that.”
“...”
“Aren’t you going to ask what it is?”
You know you're not supposed to ask, right?
“Oh, Master, do you know? How do I do it?”
I know, but I don't want to know!
I know full well that you are one of the most handsome men in the world, so stop it.
“I’m always selfish, but I’ll do whatever it takes for you, Master.”
I know how good your technique is, so stop it!
“I have endured it ever since I learned of your existence.”
A sly tongue licked his red lips. Narrowed crimson eyes smiled at me.
"Hold on, hold on, hold on. I held on diligently, thinking of the master whose face I didn't even know. Why don't you ask?"
Yeah, don't ask.
“Because I want to give myself only to those who are precious to me.”
So that precious person is not me!
“I want to focus on that person for several days.”
No matter how I looked, the mad prime minister, his eyes wide open, lifted the hem of my dress. His long, white fingers slowly stroked my thigh.
“Shit, shit, shit, Shish!”
I grabbed his hand tightly and shouted urgently.
“Hey, have you ever seen a beauty?”
Taking advantage of the moment when his hand stopped moving, I spat it out.
"Not dazzlingly pretty, but still beautiful! A simple, yet beautiful woman! A woman who knows she's pretty!"
"...huh?"
"She's beautiful, but she doesn't stand out. But she's someone who catches your eye. Isn't there someone you keep looking at?"
Shish went on and on about what he felt about the heroine.
“Is this your story, Master?”
No!
The opponent's hand began to move again.
"If you want to find someone, you have to give them an accurate description. Hair and eye color. Height and body type."
I don't know, I don't know.
Because the focus was on describing the male leads, the female lead was simply written as a beauty!
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