Chapter 118 – I Have to Endure…

It skillfully moves a huge body with wriggling muscles.

Passing through the narrow window smoothly and without a single noise, Roman placed his wine bottle on the desk and opened his arms with a look that would kill him.

“Kitty~ come here.”

It’s been a while…? The moment you face Roman, your heart beats and a hot fever rises from his face.

It wasn’t easy to look straight into Roman’s face.

Although it may not be as lively as Rike’s, it will hug you tightly in your arms as you approach it.

“You’ve worked hard. Have you been very busy?”

I missed this warmth and security that can only be felt in the arms of a lover. The smell of Roman’s flesh relaxes his mind and finds a sense of stability.

“Um… I’ve been a bit busy. I’m so busy with work… I’m still tired.”

Yeah… What’s there to be afraid of? I’m a lover Even if you can’t do it to others, you can say a little pain to Roman.

“My Kitty~ You did a great job! Would you like a kiss as a prize?”

He gently stroked his hair with his big hand and spoke like a child. Strangely, it didn’t feel bad because it was only Roman.

“…”

He didn’t give any specific answer to the question asked.

When I slightly lifted my head, which had been buried in his chest, the side! The sound spread quietly through the study.

Without saying a word, they hugged each other and walked slowly back and forth for a long time, turning in circles.

Click-!

Closing the window through which the night breeze blows in, Roman whispered in my ear in a soft voice.

“Kitty, did you miss me?”

The silence of the study, where the sound of the wind disappeared, raised the sad atmosphere and sweetness to the next level.

What should I do with this humorous man who makes me say embarrassing things with my mouth even though I know it?

He stabbed his side with his finger and spoke softly as he punished him.

“···I missed you.”

“Huh-“

Even after being hit in the side, he is looking at himself with an idiotic smile.

He doesn’t get back what he should have heard from him, so he ends up saying the same thing himself.

“…Ro, didn’t Roman miss me?”

Feels like being tortured. Although he knows his lover’s feelings, he feels empty because he does not listen to them directly.

It wasn’t like this at first, but it’s clear that this is all because of Roman. Roman would be the only one in the empire dating in this style.

‘This man is really…!’

Eclair has a job as a knight, but due to her nature, she hates being swayed by individuals.

That is why he is not a knight of a well-to-do and comfortable territory, but obeys the Empire, which aims at the national interest even outwardly.

But this… I can’t explain it… But the texture is different.

The road that moves according to Roman’s intention covers the excitement and shame that makes the lower body hot, and there is an expectation that if you follow it, you will be praised.

“I missed you.”

My heart calms down after only five letters, and I involuntarily breathe a long breath of relief.

Completely disarmed emotions push him not to hide them. He says that only then can he hear what he wants as quickly as possible.

“Roman.”

“Huh?”

As I looked up at him and held him in his broad chest, I couldn’t help but open his mouth. He lowered his face into his arms again and whispered, pushing in.

“Love··.”

“··I love you too.”

The corners of his mouth moved uncontrollably as he coolly spoke the words he wanted without missing the whisper.

It was fortunate that I was able to hide such a slutty face from view.

Her feelings calm down somewhat and she heads her head, De Niroman gently holding his chin and gazing into her honey dripping affectionate eyes.

Filled with anticipation for the next act, Éclair voluntarily closed his eyes.

“Town··!”

It was different from the brief kiss earlier.

She takes a passive form, accepting Roman’s tongue pushed into her own mouth.

In front of Roman, he doesn’t have to step up and take responsibility, he doesn’t have to command, and he can talk honestly without hiding the difficult things.

Just such a thought.

His lower stomach began to tickle with excitement at Roman’s wild movements as he continued the rough kiss with the momentum to suffocate himself.

“Cheup… Heeup…!”

But why the hand!

As usual, he was not violently grabbing her breasts with her big hands or coveting her buttocks with sloppy hands, and was just gently wrapping her around her waist.

The unresolved libido, piled up to the top of his head due to stress and impatience, struggles to please him.

It seemed like his head was going crazy with the desire that was gradually filling up with the momentum to block his breathing.

“Roman…! Stop being naughty…!”

Wiping the silver thread hanging between her lips with the back of her hand, Eclair looked at Roman with a bloody look.

“Huh? Are you mean?”

I wanted to strongly pinch that ugly cheek that gave a smirk at his words.

“…”

“The study said no, so I thought it wouldn’t be good to stimulate it.”

It’s been a long time since he said something he regretted like this.

Today is the only day I really can’t stand it… I don’t try to cross the line shamelessly like usual.

I just kissed and the switch came on completely, so I tried to pretend I hadn’t won and let Roman trick me like the last time.

‘Transformation··!!’

What Roman wants is obviously to hear that he wants to have intercourse with his own mouth.

Unlike Rike, talking about it in a sane mind where the reason is intact even though it seems crazy is still a high wall for himself.

She continues to have love affairs again and again, and when she is in a loose mind, she will naturally say obscene things, but now … Only sighs come out.

-How is it? My master is a ‘pervert’, so he’ll be very happy if you drink this.

Even on days when the three of us were together. To Rike’s statement that Roman is pervert, he strongly agrees without objection.

I don’t know how many castle walls Roman has. Does he feel any special excitement or satisfaction from seeing himself ashamed?

She bluffed that she couldn’t do it in the mansion and study where Chloe was.

‘One word…’

Not falling from Roman’s arms, Éclair continued the conflict.

As I drool and move my head, the wine bottle catches my eye. It was clearly the object that Roman was holding in his hand as he entered the study.

“…What is that wine?”

“I just bought it as a gift. Since I selected a wine with rich tannins, I thought it would suit my kitty’s taste.”

It’s like before, and I don’t remember telling him about my taste, but it was also remarkable that he understood it like a ghost.

The human mind, in which the image of hatred is erased by a mind that thinks of itself like that, is truly cunning.

“Thank you… I told you last time that you can come empty-handed.”

“I just bought it because I wanted to drink it with you.

After thinking for a while in Roman’s arms, Eclair tightly tightened Roman’s waist with both arms and made him look at himself.

As his gaze naturally turned to her own face, Eclair smiled slightly and spoke out.

“Tomorrow, I just have to go to work in the afternoon and check the processing, so I can afford a drink. But Roman has classes at the academy tomorrow, right?”

“That’s true, but there’s no problem with drinking that much. You can solve it with mana.”

“You mean you’re going to be a drunkard right now while teaching Chloe and Ricke?”

“No, the two of you drink from a bottle of wine, but you’re a drunkard…”

“Anyway, I won’t allow that. But I really want to drink today.”

Far from taking offense at his own insistence, Roman laughs and brushes his hair. The playfulness has disappeared and only affection and kindness remain in his voice, giving me a hunch that he will listen to any request.

“It’s really cute… Yeah~ You can’t drink alcohol and teach the cadets. But Kitty wants to drink alcohol… What should I do?”

“I want to drink the wine that Roman pours for me… But unfortunately, there are teacups in the study, but no wine glasses.”

“I wasn’t ready enough. I’ll prepare next time.”

“No… I’ll prepare it. I’ll forgive you for the lack of preparedness this time with a simple punishment.”

“Ha ha! Thank you. You have a big heart.”

As if he had made up his mind to lose to himself no matter what attitude he came out with, Roman was looking at himself with a cute gaze while hesitating.

“It’s punishment… Roman…! Be my drinking cup today.”

“Glass?”

Looking at Roman, who did not understand, Eclair explained briefly with a reddened face.

“With this… Mouth… Take a little wine… And follow me politely!”

A deep desire flashed in Roman’s eyes after hearing the story. Éclair didn’t let go of those eyes and salivated in anticipation of what would happen in the future.

“Are you a little excited?”

Pong-!

Eclair frightenedly restrained Roman’s arm as he lifted the wine bottle and pulled out the cork with his fingers.

“Stand, don’t move hastily, and listen to me first…!”

“Any other orders?”

“I have some free time tomorrow and I want to enjoy wine, so I won’t use mana… I’ll trust Roman to make sure I drink it…”

His lover is a man who can understand the situation with the meaning of wanting to get drunk and the word ‘Isolation’.

Roman slowly lowered his hand and replied by rubbing his butt like rice cake.

“All right!”

Éclair, who punished Roman for pretending to be a knight by gently piercing his chest with his forehead, uttered his last words before drinking wine.

“I’m not really strong at drinking… Even if I slip up when I’m drunk or do something strange, don’t think it’s me and forget it…”

Even if Eclair himself thought about it, it was a forced development that was absurd.

Roman laughed with a happy face, gave himself a short kiss, and dipped the wine in his mouth.