247 – Aria Wants to ∎∎-2
I was vaguely aware that Ariaspil’s walls were unique.
She was weighed down by her life as Reinhardt’s daughter and her duties as a hero, and it was not unknown that she was wearing a mask to express her own feelings.
That’s why Leonardo pampered her and shared her responsibilities as much as possible.
As a result, Arias Spiel became more innocent than in her first round, but Leonardo did not think this was a big problem.
Leonardo thought that was how all children of that age should be.
Rather, he deserved praise for training and growing silently at the temple for four years at a young age.
But
‘…No way… This much…’
I didn’t expect Ariasviel’s s*xual desire to be this excessive.
No matter how much you love someone, of course there is a limit to what is acceptable. Even if you love someone, humans have a tendency to reject requests that go beyond common sense or pride.
Life was taken for granted, and being treated equally was a desire that definitely existed.
It would be a natural desire.
“Then is it okay for me to be the senior slave?”
She showed no such desire for the noble warrior she had always admired. In fact, I could feel the desire to sell even more and the passion to stick to the bottom line.
Now I couldn’t know without knowing.
‘…Aria was this perverted?’
Ariasviel was a pervert beyond imagination.
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A prostitute with a genius s*xual desire both qualitatively and quantitatively.
She was a virgin who displayed a strange innocence that kept such desires to herself.
‘…Then why was it so cold in the first round?’
I still remember Leonardo.
At that time, Ariasviel’s cold gaze.
I can still clearly feel the feeling of contempt and looking down on myself for being weak.
Because she hated herself.
“…Is it possible that he can’t be appointed?!”
Despite Leonardo’s mental conflict, Aria Spiel could not give up becoming her senior slave.
In the first place, Ariasviel did not have the talent to realize that Leonardo was filled with questions about the true nature of Black and White Aria.
“…Then how about a child…As a pet?!”
Even Aria Spiel seemed embarrassed by this as she stuttered and her red face kept shaking.
It may be okay if they were slaves, but pets had completely abandoned the concept of humans, so it was shameful.
Nevertheless, at the point where Aria herself said this proposal, she had already proven that she could accept this level of humiliation as a reward if it was to satisfy Leo’s desires.
“…Wait a minute…! Miss…!”
Leonardo, unlike usual, could not immediately answer no.
Even though he was aware that this proposal was unreasonable, he could not firmly refuse it.
‘…Leo…Master Leo… King… Give me food…! Bruise…!’
For a moment, Leonardo imagined Ariasviel being cute with puppy ears and a tail.
Aria Spill faithfully listens to her words, licking herself with a little hot saliva flowing out, and acting cute when she strokes his head, stomach, and buttocks.
Even before reason emerged, a healthy man’s instincts sensuously embodied such a future in his mind.
“…Please be considerate of such things first.”
“…Ah…Right. I guess I have no physical strength as a warrior… And as a person… And as a woman, I feel bad, right?”
Ariaspil is reminded of Leonardo of the past.
Leonardo’s self-control was such that he never used the black card he received when he first came to the family, but only for his own training.
Thinking back to Leonardo’s ascetic figure, who did not even touch entertainment such as alcohol or cigarettes, let alone women, she felt very ashamed of herself.
“When it comes to things like this… I’ll be as self-confident as possible. She’s also Ain’s mother… It wouldn’t be good for her education to show such a lackluster appearance…”
“…Yes?!”
But Ariaspil also did not know Leonardo.
‘…It would be a waste not to do it at all…!’
Leonardo was an ordinary human being who had strong mental strength and resilience, but was clearly unable to escape from agony.
It was the greatest pleasure for an ordinary man to have a talented and sensual beauty like Ariasviel be so obedient and sensual towards him.
It was the right decision to choose the right time and place, but the option of not doing it at all was a wasteful and unfortunate opportunity for the male named Leo.
“Of course I like it too…! Pets…Not pets! That kind of attitude is very good for a man…!”
I feel like I’m walking a tightrope between desire and self-control.
Leonardo tried his best to satisfy his desires while remaining as polite as possible. Ariasviel’s display of his desire to be dominated in this way could not help but be seen as a hedonistic proposition, even if he was not a sadist.
“…What I want to say is that we should clearly state publicly that we have a problem-free relationship. “It would be good to make it clear externally that we are connected.”
“I’m sure… that would be better.”
It was not an unconvincing story.
Even now, some tactless and greedy nobles were still flirting with Leo and Aria.
Of course, they refused and punished those who went too far, but that did not provide an essential solution.
However, if the two officially announce that they are lovers, there is no room for such problems to arise.
Moreover, the truth that they loved each other was so self-evident that it was painful to explain.
“…So, are we… Lovers now?”
“That’s…”
Leonardo froze again at Ariaspil’s question.
It was a natural question.
At the point of announcing the relationship, it was necessary to clearly determine what the relationship was.
And Leonardo, who proposed the opinion, had the obligation to think about it first.
‘…I… Can… Still… Be…’
It is not simply a matter of emotion or guilt.
Even the age difference will be treated as nothing in front of Aria’s love.
But
‘…I never know when I will become the devil…’
Arya Spiel is truly a hero, and even if he did not intend to, he is a vessel for the Demon King.
If he falls for the devil’s trick, he will become the enemy of the hero, Aria Spiel.
This means that no matter when you cut off Ariasviel’s head, you will become an unsurprising antagonist.
‘…If we become lovers…’
It cannot be killed.
Any more than that and Ariasviel will die to himself.
Even Leo himself would do the same. If Aria Spiel is manipulated by the Demon King and chooses to kill him, he will definitely not be able to fight properly.
If the demon lord resides in his body, which has already surpassed Ariasviel, it certainly won’t be a problem that will end with just Aria.
“…Leonardo….”
Ariaspil could not help but glimpse the worries of the cruel reality in Leonardo’s hesitation.
Even Arya herself would do the same. If, like Leonardo, he is forced to become the vessel of the devil, he will not be able to dream of any future.
How can you force yourself to make a choice when there is a slight possibility that your future will lead to the destruction of the world?
“…I’m sorry.”
“…No…! “I am…”
Even though they were not at fault, the two apologized to each other.
Maybe the devil has this kind of intention behind restoring his memories.
A plot to shake and distort the relationship between Ariasviel and Leonardo.
A contradictory situation that is bound to become distorted because each side values the other more.
The two people who loved such malice could only ponder in despair.
Growling…
“…Ah…”
But as if her despair was just after a meal, Aria’s stomach unknowingly asserted itself.
Only the owner, Ariasviel, was embarrassed and embarrassed. If he had known this would happen, he should have at least eaten properly instead of being devastated in the morning.
How could you tell her that she was hungry in such an important situation?
“…Sorry…Sorry…”
“Heh… hahahaha, it’s almost time for dinner. Should I make something simple? “I was also hungry at the moment.”
Actually, Leo smiled with his worry gone, probably because he thought Ariasviel was cute.
I happened to realize that it is more productive to worry about what I will eat for dinner today rather than worrying about the devil possessing me, which may or may not exist.
“…Gwae…Are you okay? Even if it’s a nuisance…”
“Aren’t we too close to be polite now? “I really like watching you eat deliciously, but if you don’t like it, I can just eat something for you…”
“I will eat! “Even if it’s dog food you give me, I’ll eat it deliciously!!”
Ariaspil, who was built with a slave mentality, had no reason to refuse Leonardo’s homemade food.
“Is my cooking dog food?”
“Ah…! No!! That can’t be possible!! “It’s so delicious that I could die while eating it!”
“Then poison?”
“…Ugh… That’s…”
Ariasviel was so troubled by Leonardo’s playful question that she ended up crying like a child.
He feels like he really becomes a child when he is always in front of Leonardo.
“It’s a joke. “I bought some cheese among the ingredients, so I’ll make a gratin, right?”
“…Yes…Yes…”
When Aria Spiel saw Leonardo wearing his apron again, for some reason he could feel his mouth watering.
It was probably because he had an appetizing imagination.
In the current situation, what could be the cause other than that?
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“But Leonardo is good at cooking. Even the hand movements are unusual.”
If you think objectively, rather than flattering him as a slave or a pet, Leonardo’s cooking skills were enough to call him a chef.
In just 10 minutes, the ingredients for the gratin were prepared, placed in a bowl, and cooked immediately, but the ingredients inside were cooking evenly.
“Episode 1 I’ve been good at cooking since I was young. “I often read cookbooks at the mansion, so the number of things I can do has increased a lot.”
Since her mother was often away from home, she often ate alone, and since her time as a mercenary, she was able to master her skillful cooking methods.
After working at Reinhardt, I had to prepare high-quality ingredients and dishes, so my skills naturally improved.
“It’s completed. Since it was cooked using magic, it will taste better than before, right?”
“…Okay… I’ll eat well!”
Ariaspil started eating while looking at the delicious gratin and Leonardo. The soft texture and cozy warmth that spreads every time you eat it passes down the back of your throat and gives relief to your hunger.
“No matter how much I think about it, it’s so delicious! “It always suits my taste!”
“When I lost in a duel with a young lady in the first round, I often cooked her food as punishment. “At that time, I was able to clearly understand the young lady’s tastes.”
“Punishment?”
When White Aria, who was admiring her beautiful meal, heard her story about Black Aria, her curiosity naturally turned towards that.
If you think about it, Aria in white had very little clear information about Aria in black.
“Yes, he always sets a penalty, saying that if he wins but doesn’t gain anything, it’s too much.”
“…I’m a bit unlucky… I was then…”
“I thought so too at the time, but looking back on it now, it is a good memory. “I often teased him about changing to a butler, but…”
Leo, who was reliving old memories and chuckling, tried the gratin he made.
The taste is more complete than when I ate it with Black Aria at the time, and yet, for some reason, I feel a nostalgic taste that brings back old memories.
‘…In the Holy Sword… There is no concept of meals.’
Black Aria probably settled into the holy sword in the form of a soul, so it is highly likely that she did not even have the concept of eating or sleeping.
Leonardo’s determination to take Black Aria as soon as possible strengthens his resolve.
“…Lady Aria.”
While Leonardo was cooking, he had sorted out his relationship and prepared to make a decision.
The important thing is whether Ariasviel is convinced.
Aria’s emotions and understanding were now more important than her own persuasiveness.
“I am a person with many shortcomings. “Even though she freely confessed her love, she was unable to clearly organize her relationship with the young lady.”
Aria Spiel knew that it wasn’t just Leo’s fault, but he didn’t bother to say it.
I already knew that Leonardo was not saying those words with the intention of blaming himself.
“And even now, I’m going to make a cowardly offer to the young lady. Even if it’s a deception, it’s worth it to be sold.”
“Even if that happens, I won’t sell.”
Leonardo gained some courage from Ariaspil’s words.
The conditional love that started now might be an insult that deserves to be condemned by the Reinhardt family.
“…If Ariasviel can use any means to stop Leonardo, who has become the Demon King, without dying, I will become your lover.”
“…It’s a contract.”
“Yes, it’s a contract.”
Instead of officially dating, he put forward a condition that he must kill himself to stop him from becoming a demon lord.
The person who became his lover was forced to take responsibility for killing his companion.
Leonardo stared at Rai, unable to close his eyes or avoid his gaze.
I shouldn’t run away now.
Any reaction had to be accepted head-on.
Now Aria opened her mouth.
“Then I will also place a condition.”
“…Yes? “What conditions…”
“Don’t worry. The first is an additional condition placed on me.”
Ariaspil did not blame Leonardo.
Although Ariasviel was jealous of a woman who was seduced by him and went on a rampage, he never once despised or resented the existence of Leonardo.
“Then, I will become your lover on the condition that you grow up to the point where you can subdue Leonardo in any way you want.”
If Leonardo was a better person than himself.
He becomes a better human being accordingly.
Just as Leo has grown for himself, he must also grow for Leo.
“…Aria…”
“I haven’t told you the second condition yet. “Please answer later.”
Ariasviel smiled like a bright sun.
The bright face without a single cloud revealed not the absence of guilt, but the will to overcome it.
“Please make your confession as a lover a little more romantic. “Before I am a warrior, I am a woman, so I want to legitimately demand a romantic confession.”
“…That is a very difficult condition.”
Contrary to what he said, Leonardo was smiling.
She will no longer run away from her duties as a warrior.
“We must work together… Ah…!!”
The moment the problem was solved, Ariasviel let out a short groan. The unfortunate incident occurred because the food she was eating was gratin.
“…Are you okay?!”
“It’s okay! “It just flows off the spoon!”
Ariaspil made so many dents in the gratin that while he was concentrating on the conversation, the gratin spilled out of the spoon.
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Of course, since it was a freshly made dish, it was bound to be hot when it touched the skin.
“…I’ll clean it…”
The moment Aria Spiel tried to wipe it with her handkerchief, she couldn’t help but be embarrassed by the area where the gratin had fallen.
The gratin was smeared in an area that didn’t fit into her cleavage, but was close enough to spill if she moved even a little.
She can’t clean herself like this…
“Don’t move.”
It felt different from other times.
Without any embarrassment, Leonardo slowly placed her hand on her own chest.
Leo, who usually reacts just by touching her chest with his elbow, put his finger on her chest of his own volition.
“…Le…Leonardo?!”
Her fingers gently traced the curve of her chest and neatly removed only the part where the gratin was.
“It’s a difficult condition, but that’s why it’s good.”
The finger went straight into Leonardo’s mouth.
“Aria, you haven’t forgotten that you have always been my goal, right?”
“…Yes…Yes…”
Aria Spiel felt his whole body shaking.
Although Leonardo’s fascination was provocative.
‘…If it went into the goal…’
Wouldn’t Leonardo have buried his face in his chest?
This was because such desire stimulated Aria’s agony to no end.