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Jin looked down at the bread with a doubtful expression. This is bread made by Richt. On the outside, it looks fine. But she couldnât shake her doubts.
I looked at the class and saw that half of the bread had already been eaten. After that, the speed slowed down, but it didnât seem to be because it wasnât tasty. Rather, it seemed like they were eating it sparingly because it was delicious. After seeing this, Richt moves to bake more bread.
Jin closed his eyes tightly. It took a lot of courage to eat the bread Richt made. The teeth dug into the surface of the bread. It feels soft on the tongue. When you take a big bite and chew it, you can feel the chewiness.
It tasted savory. When she came to, she had eaten all the bread in her hand.
âWhy is this delicious?â
It was amazing. I canât believe that a great man who wouldnât put a drop of water on his hands created something like this. While moving according to his orders, he did not neglect to accumulate information about Licht. Still, seeing that there were things he didnât know made him sigh.
I felt like my efforts were in vain. Some of the remaining dough went into the oven.
Outside, it was already drizzling. The smell of baking bread mixes with the sound of water drops hitting the window. The cozy atmosphere made me feel calm, but it didnât last long.
It was all because of Licht. He was standing next to Van, looking at him while the bread went into the oven. My stomach twisted at that gaze and the slightly raised corners of my mouth.
You hated your class. You bullied him for being a slave and for getting his fatherâs attention. But why is he suddenly acting like that?
The hand that brushes away the crumbs from around my mouth is gentle. Ban, who was eating bread, traces the corner of her mouth as if embarrassed, and then her ears turn red. Jin saw it all from behind the class. She then coolly analyzed her own mind.
Iâm sure he was someone I disliked. He is excited to see the other side. It was amazing that even that horrible person could give affection to someone. And as I watched it, different emotions began to emerge little by little. This is usually called a crush.
âI donât like that.â
Jin lowered his eyes and thought. She thought that one day she would break the spell and kill Richt. She said that was her mission for her clan. But she said she felt this way just because she saw a positive side.
âYou mustnât be shaken.â
Skillfully lock your heart. You must not be weak-hearted. For the sake of the clan, one must become a more cold-hearted and selfish person. So for now, I will tell Richt the new news. Because itâs not time to do anything about him yet.
Richt came here as if he was running away, but Devine is not alone. Ain, the faithful butler, and monstrous vassals. If anything happens to him, they wonât leave the clan alone.
âCome to think of it.â
As Jin opened his mouth, Richt and Ban turned to him.@@novelbin@@
âNew information has arrived.â
âWhat?â
âIt is said that there is a bounty on the masterâs head.â
âOn my neck?â
Richt opened his eyes wide.
âWho walked?â
âIt is said that Archduke Graham joined hands with the imperial family. To be precise, the current guardian of the crown prince is Archduke Graham.â
Hearing Jinâs words, Richt rubbed his forehead with his hand.
âThe story moves quickly.â
It is true that Archduke Graham will one day become the Crown Princeâs guardian. But thatâs a story for a little later. After Richt had beaten the Crown Prince to his heartâs content, Count Mantel had taken advantage of the opportunity to gather his forces.
âWe met sooner than I thought.â
It seemed like the story progressed faster because he got caught in the middle. But what about the bounty? Richt asked Jin.
âWhat is the bounty charge?â
âItâs called treason.â
Should I have run away faster? Richt bit his lip gently. Even if it was Abel, I had no idea that Theodore would also be like this. I thought he was well-liked, but it seems I was mistaken.
âmaster.â
While I was lost in thought, Banâs finger touched my lips.
âIf you bite your lip, it hurts. If you feel bad, let me deal with it.â
In the past, when Richt was in a bad mood, he would vent his anger by hitting his class. Thinking about it made her feel down.
âI donât think so.â
Richt removed Banâs fingers and shook his head.
âIf you whip me, youâll feel better.â
Something unknown rose up in my chest. I felt resentful of Licht before the possession, and I also hated Ban for not recognizing the changed version of myself.
âDo you want to be punished like that?â
Perhaps because of that, his voice became cold. Bando also recognized that Richtâs attitude had changed.
âyes.â
Still, he didnât back down.
âThen follow me.â
Richt took Ban into the room. He had even forgotten the bread he was baking. Jin sighed deeply and opened the oven at the right time. Fortunately, the bread was cooked properly.
âsit down.â
When Richt gave the order, Van immediately knelt down on the floor.
âOh, damn it.â
I had a wound on my thigh. If I do that, Iâll get hurt. Richt spoke again immediately.
âSit on the bed instead of there.â
âyes.â
Van tried to kneel on the bed this time, but Richt shook his head.
âDonât do that. Okay, spread your legs. thatâs right. âSit like that.â
At Richtâs request, Ban sat quietly on the bed. It seemed like there was nothing wrong with his wounds. Her eyelashes fluttered as Van lowered her eyes.
âcute.â
No, not this. I was thinking of using this opportunity to change my classâs tendency to frequently ask for punishment. It was ironic that he had to be punished for that. Letâs go out alone this time. Still, I donât want to pick up a whip.
I thought about this and that, but nothing came to mind. Then, all that was left was the hand attached to the body. Richt raised his hand and looked at it blankly. Itâs a soft and fragile hand. Even if you hit it in half with this hand, it wonât hurt that much. Okay, letâs hit it with our hands.
It is more insulting to hit someone with your hand than to use a cane. Licht approached Van and lifted her hand. Then Ban opened her downcast eyes. The red eyes reminded me of the rabbit I raised as a child.
A rabbit with fluffy and soft fur. The short ears and round body were very cute.
âcan not!â
How can you hit someone like this! This person is a rabbit, rabbit. Itâs a bit big, but there are rabbits like this. Richt lowered his raised hand. He seemed half nervous when he didnât do anything. His jaw tightened.
Itâs a face that is prepared for something. Van stretched out his hand and took hold of Richtâs hand. Then she put it to her cheek.
âJust hit it down. âI will stay still.â
What are you hitting down? I feel frustrated. Richt sighed.
âLet go.â
âYes, I was wrong. âPlease punish me for being insolent.â
Ban released his hand that was holding Richt. Yet Richtâs hand was still on Vanâs cheek. I think my skin has gotten better because Iâve been resting for so long. It seems like it has become whiter.
Richt rubbed Vanâs cheek with his thumb. He rubbed it gently, then moved his hand down and tapped his tense chin. Then the strength in his jaw relaxed. He tickled the catâs chin a few times and then moved his hand to the nape of the catâs neck.
âItâs thick.â
Itâs different from Richtâs thin neck. This is the ideal male body. Breath escaped from my mouth. His hand didnât stop at the nape of her neck. It passed through the hollow collarbone and reached the chest. Even if you press with force, the flesh does not go in.
When you press on Richtâs body, marks remain. Because of that, he got bruised several times. Of course, the culprit is Abel. Other than that, there was no one who treated Richt carelessly.
What started out as one-handed groping eventually became two-handed. At that point, Banâs expression changed subtly, as if he felt something was strange.
âmaster.â
âwhy?â
When I asked him calmly, Ban couldnât say anything more. Both Abel and Ban are trained as knights. Also, they are both tall, so if they had this much muscle, they might look dull, but thatâs not the case. This is because the limbs are long and the waist is narrow. The hand that had been playing on her chest slid down to smooth out her tight, muscular abs.
ââ¦Â â¦Â master.â
Banâs voice trembled slightly. Her class squeezes her eyes shut as she looks down, feeling her strangeness. What was hidden by her clothes was solidified, showing off her majesty.
âItâs big.â
Oh my god, itâs really big. There is no comparison to Richt. Richt openly observed the class below. He glanced at his forearm, assessing its size with his eyes. Anyway, that much. He thought about it until then and finally came to his senses.
âWhat am I doing now?â
It wasnât enough to just stare at the same manâs place, so I could gauge its size. You should be disgusted if you recognize that in another man, even through his clothes. I didnât feel that way about Vanâs.
âIs it because of the face?â
Maybe so. Because it looks so innocent and pretty.
âNo, itâs really dangerous if we go any further.â
What was Abel thinking when he did something perverted? As she looks at Licht now, she doesnât even know Van was thinking that.
âLetâs stop here.â
Richt made up his mind.