Chapter 49 – Heroine Sales…?
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But what about gaslighting? Shall I ask Scar? No, no. What does he know And does it make sense to ask a kid about to be gaslighted what he’s doing?
The angle came out, but the method was ambiguous.
It’s not even clear how I came to know the word gaslighting in the first place, so I started to waver in my determination to put a dark smile on my face.
Still, it seems worth trying, so let’s try it together. Wouldn’t it be okay to do it as if educating by alternating carrots and sticks?
Fortunately, I had both the carrots Scar would covet and the whips Scar would fear. There was a proper way to train it, so now it was just a matter of giving orders and deciding whether to give them carrots or beat them with a whip.
That’s how you gradually train Scar. That high-nosed ska rate would tremble and obey when it saw me… Hmm, is it a bit like trembling? Let’s be content with just submission.
After guiding her future gaslighting plan, I gave her first order as she twisted her body, rubbing her thighs as if she was imagining something from a little distance away from her.
“Scar, come here for a second.”
“Yes? Why?”
When I said to come here, Scar tilted her head, but ran all the way and stood in front of me. She is Scar listening to my commands.
Of course, I thought he would listen to this level of command casually, so I wasn’t very impressed.
But, start with these small things step by step. There is a saying that gathering dust is a mountain.
There is a saying that you may get your clothes wet in the drizzle. I’ll start with little orders, but each of these orders will gradually bring Scar under my control.
Of course, you can’t just give orders to do that. I heard you right, so I’ll give you a carrot.
Appropriate rewards for completing orders increase the probability of following orders.
I stood in front of me and gently stroked Scar’s hair as she lifted her head and looked up at me.
Scar’s face blushed at the stroking that I would never do if it was the usual me, and I had to hypnotize her.
“Uh, huh? Go, suddenly?”
Scar was taken aback by her sudden touch, but she surrendered herself to my petting without resisting.
I answered with a grin, because learning is effective only when she recognizes why she is receiving the award.
“You came when I told you to come.”
‘If you listen to me from now on, I’ll give you a corresponding or better reward,’ was a reply with a deep meaning, but Scar frowned as he was someone who would understand things like rice cakes.
“What is that… What kind of dog am I?”
When I came because I was told to come, patting my head saying that I did a good job could definitely be seen as treating me like a dog. Scar’s self-esteem was hurt a little, and that could be enough.
Well, I didn’t mean to do this.
It was my first time gaslighting, so I felt like I made a mistake. Scar growled like a fierce dog, angry at being treated like a dog.
It was a little dumbfounded that she continued to be petted, but I had to stop her rage level from rising any further. Because once it explodes, it’s out of control.
Fortunately, she was still only about the smallest, the smallest, the middle, the largest, and the smallest among the largest, so if she spoke well, she could calm her anger.
“Hey Paster. These days, I think I’ve been a bit easy, so I’m just thinking of me as nothing. Shall we catch discipline after a long time? Uh?”
A threatening sound came out of Scar’s mouth. Of course, he still wasn’t rejecting my petting, and even after hearing these words, the threat didn’t feel threatening at all when he recalled yesterday’s Scar.
“······Pheh.”
“Hey, are you laughing at me right now?! This is real porridge…”
I laughed at Scar, who purred and sharpened her eyes, and took out a secret anti-Scar rate weapon from her pocket.
Scar, who was about to get angry with killing and all, stopped as soon as he saw the yellow dog collar I had taken out.
Her mouth and hands had all stopped, and the only moving part was her pupils, which swayed relentlessly. I put the dog collar on my index finger and twirled it around, whispering in a low voice.
“If you hate being treated like a dog, would you like to be treated like a dog?”
“······Uh, huh? Now? Hey, here?”
I didn’t put on a dog collar, I only threatened to do it, but the effect was excellent. Scar forgot that she was angry, and she was so flustered that she broke out in a cold sweat.
Well, if I put on a dog collar here and do something like yesterday, Scar will have no choice but to be screwed. Wearing her dog collar, me and Scar had a perfect hierarchical relationship.
“Hey, wait a minute Pastor. Calm down. Put that, put that down… Let’s settle it through our conversation. Yes?”
“Conversation? What a conversation I don’t have anything to say?”
“Hee-ik… That, but oh….”
Even Scar knew she would be fucked the minute I put the dog collar on, so she started coming off as very authoritative.
To hear the words of talking to solve it come out of Scar’s mouth. It’s something to live a long life for, really.
When Scar came out as an author this far, her playfulness was stirred. I wanted to give the current ska a little more. She couldn’t have this much fun teasing Scar once she started looking like a dick.
I took the hand that had been stroking Scar’s hair and put it on her cheek. The hot body temperature passed through the palm of my hand.
“Green onion, Pasteur language…”
Is it hot because it’s Scar or hot because it’s excited… But I think I know what it’s like to see how it’s shaking.
Scar said she was afraid of me now wearing a dog collar, but at the same time she was expecting it. It’s fucking ironic, but it’s not that I don’t understand.
If it’s enough to climax just from me sniffing it, it means that Scar loves me so much that he can’t help but love me with puppy ears.
Right now, the initiative in this situation was completely over to me.
Scar came out of adult comics, she had the face of a slut who saw the crown prince for the first time in her life. The expression you make when your body trembles, overwhelmed by the size, length, and thickness of the heaviest penis, but your uterus cries out in anticipation.
She was Scar, who had always looked strong like her tiger. She now looked like a small, tender lamb. I smiled at her like a wolf.
“Scar.”
“Heh, hehe!”
Her sadism boiled over as she shuddered at the mere mention of her name.
Scar had a completely female face, and I don’t know if she was of her own accord, but her thighs were rubbing against her as if she were in heat.
Now, I don’t think I can make her go away by just piercing her dog’s nose without wearing her dog collar…
“Well, that’s not Eva.”
“Uh?”
I removed her hand from her scarf and casually straightened her disheveled clothes.
It was a public place. It’s not a place where it’s just the two of us. I wasn’t a person with an abnormal mindset enough to do naughty things in a place like this.
Even making fun of Scar was enough for me.
She roughly tidied up her clothes and lightly patted Scar on the head as a sign of coming to her senses.
“Now, shall we go to dinner soon? I’m hungry because I’ve been around so much.”
“Aww…! Pasteur language…!”
After hearing my words, Scar finally regained her senses, clenching her two small but strong fists and making her body tremble. He seemed resentful of being swayed by me from start to finish.
But she said yes, and she knew that if she attacked again, the same situation would happen again, and all she could do was shake her body in her rage and humiliation.
“Ugh…!”
“Scar, aren’t you going? It’s already 5 o’clock. It was around 4 o’clock when I got here, and I don’t know why time really flies. Waiting or anything, you’ll have to wait quite a while. You should hurry up and stand in line.”
“Don’t look! I’ll take care of it! And I’m an S-class Awakener, so I don’t have to wait!”
Shouting out in her resentment, Scar strode straight past me.
Anyway, S-class Awakeners don’t even wait. What the hell is an S class? I also want to become an S-class. Of course, I don’t even have a chin.
With that thought in mind, we headed to a restaurant for an early dinner.
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Shoot ah…
Wiping my hands in the bathroom, I reviewed what happened today.
It seems like today, from start to finish, we went exactly as Scar told us to go. Well, actually it always has been.
Until now, even when Scar was forced to go shopping, he went only where Scar wanted.
But at the time, she didn’t know that Scar liked me, and she didn’t know that she was in fact a bitch who gets horny just by setting the mood.
So, when she had a great resentment that was just building up and not being resolved, she went uncooperative with everything Scar was trying to do.
When I came to meetings, I always acted like a disgruntled, hateful friend. As a result, both I and Scar ended up returning with only sarcasm, and the hatred for Scar in me grew.
But today was different. She was more relaxed after knowing that Scar was a dog-eat-dog, premature ejaculation bitch, and since she thinks it’s because he likes me, she could have been more understanding.
The date became like a date because I felt comfortable, and it seemed that dinner, which was the last order, was probably finished well.
Scar seemed to be in a good mood, too.
Well, that doesn’t mean I forgave him.
Today’s time with Scar was just a rehearsal for the time she was destined to be with the woman she was destined to meet when she was free after paying off all her debts and leaving her guild.
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Still, if Scar and the other S-rank bitches fuck me with a naked dog that makes my heart cry, I might have a second thought about leaving the guild, but if I don’t repent of my mistakes, my resolve will never waver.
“Never.”
Looking at the mirror hanging on the washbasin, I made my unshakable determination even stronger, and then left the bathroom. And at that moment, an inaudible voice was heard.
“······Senior.”
The toilet of this restaurant is right next to the entrance, so you can see the entrance when you leave the toilet.
I think I made it this way to clean up in the bathroom for the last time after eating and leave, but because of such useless consideration on the part of the store, I met someone I shouldn’t have met.
······It’s not a voice that can be ignored just by ignoring it. I can’t help it.
After letting out a deep sigh, I turned to the direction the voice came from. Then, for some reason, a junior with a sky blue low tail with a very exhausted face came into sight.
It was not a normal human face. Looking at her face, who had gone through so much trouble, I asked her how she was without even realizing it.
“Are you okay?”
“Stop, senior…”
When I asked if I was okay, Lapis Julie put on an expression that looked like she was going to collapse at any moment.
To think that Lapis Julie, who was always like frozen solid ice, became like thin ice that was about to break. This is a big deal.
Even though both are ice cold, they showed a huge difference in stability. This was not an ordinary occurrence. An unstable S-class Awoken was no different from a walking nuclear bomb.
“Senior… I am. I can explain everything. So······.”
But fortunately, I saw someone who could save the devastated Lapis Julie walking.
I don’t know why this happened, but after patting her on the shoulder, who seemed to be having a hard time, she hurriedly drove a wedge so that the person coming from behind her wouldn’t misunderstand.
“Congratulations on your engagement. Have a good love.”
“·······Senior.”
At my words, Lapis Julie put on a desperate expression, and hurriedly opened her mouth, but her voice was cut off by the sturdy man’s words coming from behind her.
“Oh, you came first. She has done a disservice to a gentleman by making her lady wait. Sorry. Mr. Lapis Julie.”
The person who interrupted Lapis Julie’s words was the eldest son of the blonde family who was engaged to her today. It was wool blonde.
He’s a fucking manly man, but he’s handsome like a nobleman. Isn’t this a scam for the blonde family?