Chapter 17 – 16. Think Later. Snow Outing Today

“Is anything going on?”
“No.”

Last week’s holiday.

Allen, Cordelia, and Agnes.

The three entered the secret room and were drinking black tea leisurely, but despite Cordelia’s concerns, Allen simply drank black tea in a daze and replied in a tone that she was nothing.

“Something seems to be happening.”
“Did something unspeakable happen, Master?”
“You don’t have to worry about it.”

If it was the usual Allen, he would surely throw a joke at the two of them with a mischievous laugh.

But today was different.

For Allen now, rather than teasing and laughing at the two slaves, it was the man from yesterday.

‘How can he beat that bastard to get rumors that he did well. I’m worried.’

If she were a woman, she’d be over it, but men were different.

Is it really the tone that mocks me and tries to trip over the family name…

‘I want to fucking beat him… You bastard.’

“What is it all of a sudden?”
“Calm down and eat your cookies.”

As if my appearance was a bit strange, Agnes motioned me to calm down and Cordelia pressed a cookie to my cheek and told me to eat it.

“Yes. Aaaaa~”
“Pick it up yourself.”
“If you’re worried about me, take responsibility until the end. Or should I do it for you? Now, ah, try it.”
“Poem, it’s noisy.”

After making love to Cordelia, it was quite cute to see her face blushing and bewildered.

“Hey, hey. If you have any trouble, please let me know. I’m your first slave!”

Of course, Agnes, who followed me blindly, was just as cute.

“Yes. You are my number one no matter what anyone says. Very good answer, Agnes. You touched my heart, so what do you want as a prize?”

Allen stroking Agnes’ head.

And a little bit. No, in fact, she doesn’t care as much as her fleas, but for some reason, Cordelia turns her head away, denying the thought that she is envious at the same time as her heart tightens.

Agnes is Allen’s first. And to think that she was envious of the touch of a boy much younger than herself as she stroked her hair.

My mind is strange these days. After meeting Allen Mestia, things got weird.

Like… She herself…

“What…?”
“Come by my side, Cordelia. Favoritism is not good.”
“Who says he’s jealous? That’s funny.”
“Really? Okay. More than that, Agnes. What’s your wish?”

Feeling Allen’s touch, Agnes smiles broadly, returns to her original face and looks straight at her Allen.

“Tell us in detail what Master was thinking blankly just now.”
“Hmm… OK. But I can’t tell you. It’s a personal matter.”

I don’t really want to tell them about this.

Because it’s a really personal matter.

Even if I tell you, I don’t want to attract others to my personal revenge… No, I just want to achieve and end it by myself.

To be honest, I didn’t want to involve them.

“Don’t make that face. It’s my personal problem. And today, I’ll be Agnes’s only younger sister in a special way. How is it?”

When I said that, her expression quickly changed from saying that she liked Agnes and regretting it, and her eyes twinkled.

“Do, brother? What do you mean by that?”
“You don’t know Cordelia? My…”
“No. Today is my sister, so you can’t talk to other girls!”

Agnes, this time in reverse, hugged my head and stroked his head.

‘Is it already started?’

“Have a lot of fun with me today, Allen.”
“That… No, yes. Sister Agnes.”
“You don’t have to be harsh. Then, go out into the streets to spend the day to the fullest.”
“I’ll prepare it soon, Agnes-sister.”

Allen left the secret room and headed to her dormitory.

Beside Agnes, who was delighted, Cordelia asked about the current situation.

“Now… What is this?”
“Before, my master said that I was proud and that he would grant me one wish, hehe!”
“So, now… Make the student Agnes-sensei’s younger brother? No, Allen became Agnes-sensei’s younger brother… Is that a setting?”
“Yes, that’s right. By the way, Miss Cordelia has become surprisingly interested in you? In the past, she acted dissatisfied with everything… She seems to have softened somehow. Maybe it’s because of her master!”

Agnes clapped her hands and smiled with a congratulatory smile. But Cordelia, who did not want to admit this while denying it, seemed to burst out in her voice, but she did not object.

Because I knew the truth.

She knows how to change herself better than anyone else.

Since I met Allen Mestia, something has changed in me.

“Ah! Ms. Cordelia would you like to go out with me too?”
“What am I…”
“It’ll be fun! As much as we’ve been swung by the master so far! Let’s swing the master today!”

If it was Cordelia in the past, she would have ignored Agnes’ meaningless and ineffective words. She wouldn’t even be able to talk to her in the first place.

But as I said before, Cordelia has changed and Agnes has also changed.

Of course she’s gotten better in a good way.

More than anything else, she felt like a child… She wanted to repay Allen, who treated her like a toy, to some extent for the disgrace she had received.

“Joe, that’s good. Huh…! It wouldn’t be bad to get some fresh air…!”
“Then let’s get changed quickly!”