Chapter 138 – Chapter 138 How to Forgive

“Why did you do that?”

Seria’s cold voice pierced her ears.
No matter what I said in response, it looked like it would only return a cold reply.

“Seria.”
“No. Do not speak. I was like that anyway. The master’s norigae. She’s just an ordinary maid you see all the time over there.”
“Ha, I didn’t think you would think so negatively.”

I took her one step closer to her.
But.

“Don’t come.”

Sarah took a step back.

“Your master is no different from other noble men. No, it was even worse.”

Her expression her was not comfortable.
A face that looks like it’s about to cry.
It looked like it would burst into tears if I touched it here.

“Are you playing with me?”
“Not. You know it’s not like that.”
“I don’t know. Now, I don’t know.”
“I made a mistake. As I said before…”

I kept my mouth shut while I was talking.
I couldn’t justify it.
I had nothing to say.
It went through affection and spent a long time.
I thought Seria would understand my intentions of her.
A noblewoman’s pregnancy.
It was something that could not be easily overcome.

She thought she would understand.
It was too soon.

“I know you can’t forgive me even if I say I’m sorry.”
“Do you think you’ll forgive me with just a few words?”
“Seria.”

I stopped approaching.
Her blind approach her only irritated her more.

Special measures were needed to restore Seria’s wounded and distorted spirit of her.
I knelt down on her right there.
It was a knee that no one had ever bowed to before.

“Seria, listen to me.”
“Master?”
“I know you can’t be forgiven for just one word. But you would know. What does it mean for a noble lady to conceive a child without getting married?”
“Are you trying to make an excuse?”
“Okay. It is to make excuses. To ask for your forgiveness.”

Sarah looked at me.
Her eyes were still full of anger.
His eyes of her were much softer than before.

“Are you asking for forgiveness?”
“Okay.”
“You know what you did to me…”
“So it rains. Forgiveness like never before.”
“You said you wanted to protect the honor of the emir.”
“Okay.”
“Then what about my honor? Am I a woman without honor?”

Seria’s voice was hollow.
She had her anger at her, but her anger was not directed at her at me.

“What I’ve been through… Is it natural because there is no honor?”
“Not.”
“It happened to me. I did it to hug you, and it will not damage your reputation.”
“Did you hate me?”
“Yes?”
“I’m asking if being with me was hard enough to damage your honor.”

I looked up at Seria.
It was a desperate look.
It was a look he had never shown to anyone before.
If it was hard work, it might really hurt her heart her.
Seria, who met her eyes her with mine, shook her head.

“Then why are you struggling so much?”
“I wanted to be the first.”

First.
It was a special word.
Something you can only do once in your life.

“Was that a big greed? Won’t it work for me? Just because she’s your maid? I… Because I am not Siegfried?”
“Seria.”

Tears welled up in Sarah’s eyes.

“You know how hard I work to bring you back to Siegfried.”
“I know. I know you are doing me a great favor. By the way…”

Again and again.

Seria came to me.
She looked down at me with tears in her eyes.

“Don’t you know that being loved by your master is far better than finding Siegfried’s status?”
“…”
“Was that greed? It is to be loved by the master. Could you please tell me in advance?”

The anger was gone.
Sadness rather than anger.
A sense of regret similar to sadness remained.
I stood up and wiped Seria’s face.

“I have no excuses.”
“She originally thought that just being the master’s concubine was something she was thankful for.”

Seria held my hand as he stroked his face her.

“But suddenly, I felt like that was not enough. Can you really be satisfied with just that? I was so greedy…”

Seria’s eyes shone sharply.

“This is what happened. If only it had been two months ago… No, if it was before this feeling arose. I wouldn’t have been so angry.”
“How can I be forgiven? Can you let go of your anger and smile at me?”

I put my forehead on her forehead.

“Do you think that all of this will be forgiven?”
“Is it not?”

He made eye contact with me without saying a word.

“There is one way to turn it all around.”
“What is it?”
“Me too… I want to have the master’s child too. Then it will work.”

Seria’s smile her was beautiful and scary.

“Will you protect my honor?”

He said that a woman’s jealousy was more frightening than anything else.
And I found it very funny.
I regretted it.

I should have been a little more careful.

In the brief moment when I felt strange and tried to step back.
Seria wrapped her arms around the back of my neck.

“Seria…”
“Where are you going? You must protect my honor.”
“Let’s talk about this at length…”
“Do you really want to see me get angry?”

There was an irresistible force in his soft voice of hers.

“Siegfried must not lose to Solarion. I have no intention of losing.”

Seria’s mouth covered mine.
A scent of enchantment came out thicker than ever from her kissing body.
Excitement and jealousy.
It was an energy that started from her deep desire to fertilize her too.

“This is Siegfried-like.”
“Because I am Siegfried.”

When I opened her mouth, her transparent thread her sagged and fell.

“Don’t worry about family opposition. My father will definitely approve of it.”

Seria laughed again.

Seria took off my clothes.

“Tonight is going to be a long night.”

I couldn’t resist
No, it might be right that I didn’t.
But what a long night

“What do you mean?”
“You don’t think you’ll fix it all at once, do you?”

After her words her, Seria’s eyes shone like a beast.
Carnivores.
Yep, that’s exactly what it looked like.

Haha. It’s really scary.”
“Are you serious? But why is that face like that? Are you smiling?”
“Is it?”

I guess I was laughing without even realizing it.

“I guess it’s because I reconciled with you, Seria.”
“It’s a lie.”

Seria took off her clothes for her.
Her soft breasts touched her body her.

“A lie?”
“Isn’t that a good thing to do with me now?”

He wasn’t wrong.
In addition to her relief that Seria had let go of her anger, her face her loosened from her pounding heart her.
I’ll squeeze a little bit, but.
To that extent.
‘I should think of it as punishment for my mistakes.’

Seria took off my clothes and pushed me onto the bed.
Fluff.
I collapsed on the bed where Seria sat and cried just before.

Seria climbed on top of me.

“Never think too hard until it is corrected.”
“Let’s try to be prepared.”

I smiled and reached out.
He held Seria’s soft breasts her.

Even with that short, light caress, she was already full of her heart.

“Ha!”

She groaned and shuddered.

“Are you that good?”
“Sure.”

Haha.

“I don’t think you need any caresses.”

The bottom of Seria is already flooded.
What more do I need to say
I hugged Seria.

***

“Haha! Master, I like it!”
“Get me pregnant! Please fill me up!”
“It’s so nice to be fucked by the owner!”

Seria’s screams filled her mansion with her.

“What’s this…”

Remilia sat down with her lap her wrapped around her.
Pricked up her long ears her.
It was the habit of the elves who came out whenever they were displeased.

It was a long contact.
At Maurice’s request to come suddenly, he put everything aside and ran.
It’s been such a long time, but I heard it with the meaning of wanting to see your face.
How nervous I was at the fact that I was invited to my house.

‘Are they trying to make a fait accompli?’
It was a relationship that was inevitable in the dungeon, but it was she who had feelings for Maurice in the first place.
Strong strength, high intelligence.
A man whose appearance was nothing compared to elves.
He was an attractive man with many advantages.
By the way.

“Master! So good!”
“Put it deeper, please! Please impregnate me!”
“Master, let me give birth to a child!”

Are you asking me to listen to this?

Remilia clenched her fists.
Was Maurice such a man with no manners?
‘Coming to think of it, I didn’t know what kind of woman Maurice met.’

Maybe I need to find out?
How are you doing
I even heard curiosity.

Remilia climbed out of her window and went outside.
Climbing her walls was all too easy for her, a skilled elven warrior.

“Huh!”
Seeing Seria’s room leaking out of her moans, Remilia shut her mouth.
Two naked men and women were entangled in her.
The air, for some reason, was tinged with pink.

Gulp.
Snow did not fall.
Maurice’s strong body, unlike that of a wizard.
The point where Maurice connects to Seria.
I kept losing my sight.

Over the window.
Seria, who was being held by her Maurice her, met her eyes her with hers.

Smile.
It was a triumphant smile.

“Haha.”

As she let out her moan, she licked her mouth.

‘Don’t approach me.’

Victory or defeat has already been decided there.
Taking her breath in, Remilia forcibly took her step her.
As she returned, she felt an unknown sense of defeat.

‘I guess I was the only one who was sincere.’

Swallowing her tears, Remilia returned to her room.

***

I stroked Seria’s belly lying next to her.
She didn’t use birth control magic.
To impregnate her with her sincerity her.

“Are you satisfied?”
“Yes, I am sure.”

Seria’s eyes her, looking down at her own ship, contained her loving feelings of her.

“Don’t be too hasty. You have plenty of time.”

Then there are invited guests.
I got dressed and went out.

“Ah.”

Remilia, who bumped into me in the hallway, was shocked to see me.

“Did you sleep well?”
“Oh, well, did you sleep well?”

Remilia was particularly perplexed.
A completely different reaction from yesterday.
He couldn’t even meet her eyes her, and her face her was red and sweaty.

“The bar looks good at night.”

Oops.
Did I use a noise canceling spell?
You heard it all.

“My, did I not notice?”
“You’re stuck.”
“Oh, that was stupid. Because she spent one night with her, she thought she would become a lover of her. It was strange. Well, he’s not the kind of Maurice who would just do his business and finish it. Is it not?”

Remilia muttered as she ran through her hair.

I belatedly realized
What does an elf’s one night mean?
What happened to her her and her dungeon her.
I thought it was just a happening.
Because of the dungeon.
It was something that couldn’t be helped because of magic.
So I thought of you as just a friend.
She wasn’t

You misunderstood.
That’s my invitation

Ah, Maurice.
What a sinful life

Did you say this is a mountain beyond a mountain?