Chapter 304 – 12. The Miserable Woman, the Love-Hungry Maid Katra

On the first night, Catra thought as she was bathed in the moonlight shining through her window.

‘What’s going on? Because she’s the first one I’ve been to and never hasn’t been… ‘

Externally, he was a man with the status of chief of Hinera Village. Didn’t they say that they would take the prince’s money? He could have gone somewhere on a mission as the prince’s subordinate.

‘Still, I could have said at least a word.’

Do you hold on to your shoulder and spit out nonsensical stories and don’t talk like that? Katra, who muttered to herself that she was a clumsy man, would come tomorrow. He thought vaguely and was forced to fall asleep.

2nd day-

The man still hasn’t come. Yeah, he must have come looking for information. Cartra, who brought out the doubts she had gathered while talking about various things, gnashed her teeth and cursed Cassano.

“Pretending to be friendly, praising my appearance and behavior, shaking my heart, talking about this and that, everything I said was for information.”

It was all an empty lie. I was fooled by the sweet lie, I was foolish for forgetting that it was a nice word to hear. Catra whispered to herself, looked out the window at the unchanging silver moon, and quietly burned her hatred for Cassano.

Three days like that. Cartra followed the girl with a grimace on her face.

“Katra… ?”

“Yes, lady.”

Your voice is so cold even when you think about it, why am I like this? A little taken aback, Katra hurriedly turned his head, but the little girl with a slightly wounded smile withdrew her hand and said,

“I’m a little scared today… “

As if she had been almost cut, the blood in Katra’s body went cold at the sight of the frightened young lady withdrawing her hand. In the midst of countless infiltration activities, it is a nuisance to the only lady who made me feel warm. She belatedly caught her spirit and was Catra with a faint smile, but Perisha, already hurt, quietly distanced herself.

“Well, it looks like something is difficult. Let’s talk about it later!”

Sierra must go to her sister–I didn’t even ask, the girl added, alone, and had already run away. Catra, in self-loathing at the sight of her wounded young lady, thought to herself, gritting her teeth.

‘What am I doing here.’
‘I’d rather remain so miserable… ‘
‘No, can I go out? Even though the witch who caught me is clearly watching?’

Katra, who had long noticed the stares she felt every time she went out to the village and that the witch’s familiar was watching her, wandered aimlessly around the village alone. She roams the alleys and passes herself by with the women of Cassano.

“Ah.”

Then she found her old employer, Stelgia, but Catra brushed her way past, hardening her face. It was because her stomach twisted at the thought of Cassano abandoning herself and lounging around with her women.

Cartra, who crossed the village full of Cassano’s traces, quietly returned to her room, closed the door with a thump, and threw herself onto the bed.

-Fluff!

‘If you just run away, Rell-nim… ‘
‘No, even if I go to the Liberation Army… ‘
‘The Liberation Corps could have abandoned me like Cassano, no- it’s not that they can’t, they might have already. Okay… ’

Crying, Katra muttered to herself in a wet voice, eventually confronting her long-awaited emotion.

“Am I alone again… “

– Knock!

The door that hadn’t been locked opened. Catra jumped up to greet an uninvited guest who came late at night, grabbed her chin and the open door, and looked through the slightly open slit.

“Hot… !”

Cassano was there. However, unlike standing firmly, there were many weak wounds from cuts all over the body here and there, and the tattered clothes gently swayed in the wind as if they had been ground.

“Oh… “

There was a lot to say, but there was a lot to be angry about – Katra’s mouth didn’t open easily the moment she met the sly black eyes beyond the door.

“Ah… “
“Sorry.”

Cassano frowned and smiled faintly at Catra, who was purring like her vigilant cat. Seeing her faint smile that expressed her sorry feelings, Katra, startled by her surprise, opened the door abruptly when she heard the voice that followed.

-Thud!

Fuu, Cassano let out a soft sigh and leaned against her door, slowly opening his mouth at Catra’s eyes glaring at him.

“Sorry, I will be honest. I went on a brief mission by order of the prince.”

“What does that have to do with me?”

Does it come out like that? Cassano, who had laughed at Catra’s response to her cuteness, saw her hardening face again, slapped his mouth, and continued her story.

“It was a slave market near the border of the castle – as you said, there were many wounded slaves. By naming the prince, I gave them the status of free people. It won’t be the same life as before – but we can get our lives back.”

Life of each person – The heart-rending sentence brought life to Katra’s eyes. Noticing her elicited response, Cassano calmed her voice and told her exactly what she had thought.

“If the work of the Slave Freedom Corps is classified according to the laws of the empire, it is clearly an act of disobedience – but I think the meaning behind it is correct.”

‘You’re telling me around so you don’t get hurt. I’ve come to understand it to some extent.’

Catra’s heart, which had been frozen for days, melted at Cassano’s speech and heart, thinking of her, but she did not answer easily. She answered in a flash, but she seemed too easy, and the reason was that she didn’t want to see her smirk because she was embarrassed that she had been through heartache.

Then she heard a voice that she didn’t want to hear, and she patted herself and rustled, then took something out from behind her and said quietly.

“This.”

“Ah… “

A beautifully woven bouquet, fresh leaves and stems, and blue petals decorating the ends were shining brightly in the moonlight reflected in the window.

“Huh… “

Tears flowed. At Cassano’s act, which seemed to have been made up, Catra shed tears and accepted the swaying bouquet.

“They say it’s a flower known to those in the know. I want to give it as a gift… “

“Higuk, heuh, heuh, heuh… “

Whip, sniff, wiping the runny nose and suppressing the tears, but once the emotions erupted, it was not easy to sort them out. Catra, crying pathetically, thought she was pitiful, but the man in front of her seemed to have a different idea, hugging her small shoulders and whispering quietly.

“I’m so sorry. Stop abruptly and raise your head. Won’t you talk to me? Huh?”

Caught in an embrace that was so delicate that you could feel the illusion that it might be broken, a warm hand stroking her back, Katra hugging her bouquet tightly and shaking her shoulders before raising her face.

-Jjook

‘Ah… ‘

Kiss, I did it

Miss… Sorry…

Observing Cassano’s face, her dark eyebrows frowning and focusing on her smaller lips, Catra quietly closed her eyes and felt his lips.

The wet, hot tongue, soaked in saliva, rushed into his mouth, licked his cheek, knocked his front teeth, and licked them up in a strange way. Catra, who kissed him tiptoe to tiptoe, dropped the bouquet powerlessly, and hugged Cassano’s wide back tightly to share his feelings with him.

-So again, Cassano came to visit me every night, but there is one thing that has changed. It was love, Catra felt her love for Cassano, who cared for and paid attention to her.

“Chwi-up, jook, side, side, side, chu-up, chu-up, whoo ♥”

Haa, with a hot sigh, Katra cut off the stretched transparent saliva with her index finger and looked at Cassano with eyes dripping with affection.

After the deep kiss and the greeting that no one said first, a smile naturally rose from the feeling of satisfaction that filled the whole body. Catra, energized and buoyed by endless love, looked up at him in the arms of Pook and Cassano.

“Did you wait?”

“No, hehe, the lady fell asleep and just came in.”

The cold and always expressionless face of the maid melted before she knew it and was smiling brightly, and even her sticky lust could be seen in that smile. Satisfied with her womanly perfect face, Cassano stimulated Catra by kissing her on the cheek, and each time she received a deep kiss, Carra smiled cutely and was hugged by Hesil Cassano.

To think that Catra, who had always treated her coldly and businesslikely, now embraced me in my arms, trembled, and longed for love. Asked Ra.

“Did something go wrong today?”

When she asked if everything was fine, Katra’s eyes turned to a small flower in a vase and then returned. Looks like he has something to say- Cassano thought, looking at the lips that were swollen, and struck first.

“But I have a question, can I ask you?”

“Huh, of course. What are you curious about?”

Katra, a bright voice that was full of energy and felt lively, asked back, enjoying her own voice, but soon the blood in his body cooled down at the unexpected question whispered in his ear.

“Does the Liberation Army have a separate hideout? Or are you moving from place to place?”

Catra’s long eyelashes quivered and her lips licked at the made-up voice of pure curiosity, with no sense of malice, and a question that didn’t make sense.