Author: aji (あじ)
Translator: sleepingjay
This guy kept saying strange things.
Is something stuck inside your head?
When I cocked my head, the guy trembled with anger and his face turned bright red.
“I knew you were making fun of me! You damned Moorwrights……!”
“Wha—”
The man closed the distance, grabbed my chin with his thick fingers, and turned my chin up by force.
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The man came right up to my face with a sneer, oblivious to the surrounding servants who were seething at him.
“Tbe wluta tjnf j qegf ojmf, yea P’nf tfjgv delaf j yla jybea tbk sbe erfv sbeg ybvs ab fcafg atlr tberftbiv. Tbe wera yf yers fnfgs cluta. Qtja vb sbe kjca? Zbcfs? Uifjregf? P’ii ulnf sbe wbgf atjc tf mjc.”
“……”
“Lbk jybea la? Ktf qfbqif tfgf jgf nfgs ubbv ja vfmflnlcu qfbqif jcv erlcu atfw ilxf qjkcr. Snfcaejiis atfs klii ufa algfv bo sbe jcv atgbk sbe jkjs abb. Dfobgf atja tjqqfcr, kts vbc’a sbe yfmbwf ws atlcu?”
The uncomfortably warm breath on my face made my skin crawl. In addition, he was pervertedly stroking and rubbing my butt, which was way beyond the limits of my patience.
“You want me to sleep with a bastard like you? That’s not even a funny joke. I’d much rather sleep with an animal than suck your cock.”
“What are you….”
“Were you thrown away by Jill? That’s why you came here like your head’s gotten cut off? I can see why he threw you away. You must have been a lousy one in bed, no better than cattle. A man like you actually dared to call out to me? Why don’t you try looking at yourself in a mirror for once?”
“—Pre–preposterous!”
“—!”
The moment the man’s hand left, that black haze—which I had not seen for a while—appeared over his head.
The shadow’s appearance broke my concentration and caused me to be caught by a move that I should have been able to avoid.
The man’s fingers scratched my cheek and pierced my skin, leaving a red streak.
At the sharp, hot pain in my cheek, I gave a quiet laugh.
“You dare insult me! Don’t think you can get away with this! All of you will taste a world of despair, especially you, you lowlife—”
“What, exactly, do you think you’re doing to my lover?”
“….! A, ah—”
The man, who had been pointing and flailing violently, timidly turned around and let out a shriek.
There stood Jill, with cold eyes and clad in a breathtakingly enormous amount of magical power.
Translator: Update 1/2
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