Chapter 32 – The Freshman Didn’t Hide the Slave (2)

After confirming Karla’s appearance, Elisha widened her light blue eyes and continued her words stammeringly.

“I-I didn’t mean to do it this badly… ?”

“?”

No.

Say you do You threatened to watch over me, and I left out unreasonable words!

I’m dumbfounded, so let’s look back at Karla.

“…… ?”

Karla was also tilting her head.

Apparently, neither Carla nor Elisha could have thought of reacting like this.

While the surroundings are noisy with half assignments, silence flows only around us.

We realized that there was a serious misunderstanding with each other, but that’s why we can’t even talk about it.

Let’s look at Elisha with a devastated feeling, and Elisha returns the same devastated gaze.

It’s ridiculous….

But it was only when I saw it now that I realized.

Elisha is H&A’s main supporting character. Although she has some problems, she is essentially a good person.

I shouldn’t put myself on the same level as the proud aristocrats I was so wary of on the outside, or the generally insane mages.

No matter how much Elisha feels inferior to Carla and is obsessed with her… He probably didn’t want Carla to be completely ruined.

If so, what does the meaning of the night attendant mentioned earlier and strict control over Karla….

For a while, I frowned without realizing it.

Suddenly, I realized that the eyes of Elisha, who were looking at me and Carla from a while ago, were somehow familiar.

“Ah.”

I just remembered

Isn’t that the same look as Karla’s when she first ordered her to fella?

… After all, Elisha is as good as Carla.

The Sylvan Magic Tower is the magic tower of the elves. Growing up as a high elf in such a place, she must have been treated like a princess most of her life.

Of course, her sexual knowledge would be on the same level as Carla’s when she first bought it.

Now that I think about it, Elisha at H&A was also quite naive.

At the time, I thought it was inevitable because it was a game for all ages… What if, in fact, Elisha’s sexuality is infinitely close to the version for all ages?

If so, the night service Elisha knew would have a much softer feel than the night service that I and Karla knew.

Perhaps the level of sex education of an ordinary aristocratic woman that Karla had been talking about?

Just in case, I secretly decided to ask Elisha.

“I… Mr. Glenciel?”

“What is it, Yandel?”

She didn’t know that she would be called suddenly. At that moment, she asked in a small voice to Elisha, who was overbearing.

It is said that high elves have sensitive senses, so this distance should be fine.

“May I ask what kind of night service you were talking about, Glenciel-sama?”

“… Originally, this would be an outrageously rude question, but I guess I should make an exception this time.”

Elisha let out a light sigh and unfolded her fan.

With that, Elisha, who covered her own mouth and only slightly pushed her face, whispered while looking at her surroundings.

“Isn’t the lower man serving and sleeping with the upper man?”

“Uh… Then, if you have to punish the slave who serves the night, how will you punish him?”

Elisha pondered for a moment before answering after blinking her sky blue eyes a couple of times.

“His ass pops up… ?”

“…….”

OK.

I’m sure with this

Elisha is no different from a mite in this way.

At this point, Carol, too, roughly noticed what kind of misunderstanding there had been, and her mouth was wide open.

However, as if interpreting our reaction like this, Elisha’s face gradually straightened, and she soon began to smile triumphantly.

“Oh? It seems that you, Yandel, overinterpreted my words a bit.”

“Yeah, what….”

Elisha nodded her head appropriately, and tried to nod her head together as if she understood everything, but hesitated when she saw Karla’s face.

“Hmmmm. I am grateful that you sincerely respond to my interest, but I will be more ‘thank you’ if you pay attention to the fact that this is an academy, a place of learning.”

A tone that seems to speak loudly.

However, if you listen carefully to the content, it feels like ‘should we pretend that there was a misunderstanding?’

And the reason why I emphasized gratitude must be that I will give you a better reward for what I said before.

But if this is also a problem… I wonder how Elisha’s words from earlier will be heard by those around her.

To someone who doesn’t know the context, it might look like he’s simply pointing out my nighttime play.

Well, from Elisha’s point of view, it may have been a word that came up for an amicable compromise, but to someone who doesn’t know the situation, it could all look like my fault.

In fact, even now, if you listen closely, you can hear the mutterings of those who pretend not to, but overhear our conversation.

“Oh my gosh… They said people shouldn’t judge her just by looking at her face… Instead of that pretty face….”

“Did you say commoners? This is why vulgar things look vulgar.”

“Tsk. What do you think of the sacred academy?”

Oh too. Is it like this?

Reputation isn’t important for future work, but there’s no reason to mess around pointlessly like this.

If it went according to the original plan, even if the reputation was cut, not only would you be able to get a job called Elisha for 3 months, and all of this was Elisha’s instigation! The excuse that it was called could also be overturned.

But if this happens, I’m the only one who becomes the bad guy.

This is a little tricky.

There’s no way the high elf, Elisha, can’t hear what I can hear.

Didn’t I know that the words she said to clear up her misunderstanding and try to do well in the future would sound like this?

Although she is covering her mouth with a fan, Elisha’s pupils above it are trembling mercilessly.

She must have realized too late that she had said something just right to misunderstand again.

“No, I… That is….”

It was Elisha who stuttered and opened her mouth to somehow deal with it… Carla was one step faster than him.

With her arms wide open, Karla, who stood in my way, shouted out loud.

“Lord, master, there is nothing wrong with you!”

“… Carla?”

Elisha was startled as if she hadn’t even thought of this.

It must be that you don’t know why you’re defending me even when you’re in the same situation now.

“I, a mere slave, pretend to be friendly with Glenciel-sama like before! That’s why the master scolded me!”

“Carla, are you really….”

If Carla’s words she said that morning were right, Elisha said she could tell if Carla meant her or she was lying, she said.

And for Carla now… Only the earnest sincerity that even I can understand is being conveyed.

“Since the master had to bow his head and apologize to Glenciel for this lowly slave’s fault, I also had to apologize to the master with my body!”

“Mo, what the hell is a body… !”

Elisha swallowed her saliva and couldn’t take her eyes off the kiss mark on the nape of Karla’s neck.

Karla secretly covered the kiss mark on the nape of her neck with her hand.

Hehe… It’s my fault that I’m stupid. The master did nothing wrong. Just like Glenciel-sama said, you just reminded me of my situation.”

His lost gaze trembled ceaselessly, and his slender limbs trembled.

The forcibly raised corners of the mouth draw awkward arcs, as if recalling bad memories and suffering.

… The truth is, people who can’t lie are simply overloaded with lies.

In the first place, that kiss mark was part of the things that Carla had begged her to kiss her, so he carved it all over her body, so it can’t be a bad memory.

But the people around you won’t think so.

The gaze of the people around me, who had been blaming me just a moment ago, moved toward Elisha.

Unlike me, there was no gossip, as if he was trying to be careful with his words, but you don’t have to say it to convey your meaning.

By now, one side of the story would have been completed in their heads.

The two were once close friends as the daughter of the Lindelheit family and the heir to the Sylvan Magic Tower.

However, as they realized the gap between them, the distance between them grew farther and farther away, and only jealousy and inferiority complex filled the gap between them.

Then one day. Accused of being a cult, the Lindelheight family collapsed and became slaves.

Whether it was a joke of fate or not, he came back to the academy as a slave and greeted his old ties.

What comes back is a cold day. And a bruise towards the owner.

As a result, I educated Karla a little excessively, but this time, Elisha tried to get her feet out of her own way.

Even now, if her owner turns over all her faults, she wonders if the aftermath will be on her, and Karla says that she is her own fault from the beginning.

It can’t be helped that the crowd’s gaze grew slightly cold.

Elisha, who had probably thought of the same thing, opened her mouth with a puzzled expression.

“Stop! I’m done! Carla!”

Then he looked at me and spoke in a tired voice.

“Yandel. Your education seems to be sufficient now, so be generous as a master.”

“Glenciel-sama’s advice. I will engrave it deeply.”

“Ha… So, let’s go first. Did you say that we were in the same A class? Good luck in the future, Yandel.”

“I am also honored to be able to take the same class as Glenciel.”

When she answered appropriately according to her mood, Elisha, who lightly nodded her head in response, walked away with her servant.

I lightly patted Karla’s shoulder, who was left alone in front of me.

“Well done.”

“Master?”

Carla tilted her head constantly at the sudden change of situation, wondering if she was aiming for it.

As she looked at it, a good idea came to her, and she put her mouth to his ear and whispered softly.

“Carla. For now, let’s do the day as planned.”

“Uh… You don’t need to show Elisha any more, do you?”

“I’m not trying to show it to Elisha.”

It’s something you want to show others.

At least until the rumors subside, no matter how I treat Karla, they’ll think it’s all because of Elisha’s insistence.

Since I’ve been swung so far, wouldn’t it be okay to have such a small revenge?

“Oh, of course, Carla, she doesn’t have to do as you say, so if she doesn’t like it, just tell me.”

“I don’t care. It’s what I was supposed to do in the first place, and more than anything else, it’s what the owner wants. … But if you do well, will you reward me?”

“Of course. Is there anything you want to eat?”

“Um….”

At my words, Karla, who looked around her for a moment, slightly lifted her tiptoe.

Then, as if telling a secret, he whispered in a very low voice.

“My master.”

“…….”

Such a despicable thing.