After I Stopped Sponsoring, the Female Leads Began Obsessing Over Me chapter 136

136 – Sharon Pierce’s Dogeja

“Brother, there is a woman outside in a daze.”

Elena opened her eyes and tilted her head.

Does this guy not know Sharon?

Well. Elena is a faithful priest of the Numina sect.

After she entered the academy, she seemed to have lived a life of going back and forth between the denominational tent, classroom, and student council.

You’ve probably heard her name, but you don’t know her face.

“Surely, you just hired a new employee? Was this Elena not enough to please her brother Ian?!”

“She is not a new employee.”

“Then who is it?”

“It’s Sharon Pierce.”

“Hehehe!”

Elena covered her mouth with her hand, letting out a strange scream.

She is a very expressive child.

“Sharon Pierce is a brilliant prospect for the swordsmanship club! Why is such a person kneeling in front of your brother’s door?”

Are you on her knees, that guy?

Whatever it was, it wasn’t something I cared about.

“Okay, that’s fine.”

“I keep hearing something mumbling… You look particularly cold today, brother.”

“I was originally cold.”

“On the outside.”

What do you say?

“Stop talking nonsense and eat this.”

I put a snowflake tomato in Elena’s mouth.

“Ugh!”

Was it too cold?

Elena’s body trembled and she backed away.

And then his pupils got bigger again.

“This… I’ve never seen anything this big.”

“Specially prepared.”

“Hey, this is for me…! I’m so touched!”

I am more impressed.

I would like to be paid with snowflake fruits instead of money.

I have selected only the best and most luxurious tomatoes from the fruit store.

“Swallow it quickly.”

“Now, wait a minute. It’s so big that it hurts my mouth…”

“What should I do if you lick it like that?”

“This size! My small mouth can’t fit it in one bite!”

I don’t know why, but at some point it became quiet outside.

I guess he gave up and went back.

It would have been difficult for Sharon’s proud chivalry to handle such indifference.

While we were looking away for a moment.

“Well, you have to bite after all…!”

“Wait! If you bite, you won’t…!”

Chiiiiig—!

Elena ended up having an accident.

The guy who committed the atrocity of biting into a tomato.

Fortunately, the juice from the tomato only splashed on her face.

Now that I think about it, it feels like I’ve seen this before.

“What if I lick it?”

“Hehe… It’s delicious!”

Even the licking is the same as Danya.

I will believe you no matter where you say they are sisters.

Just like that, Elena ate five special snow tomatoes.

“Elena. I think you should stop eating.”

This is definitely not because the cost is a waste.

“No, brother. I can eat more than enough.”

“But your stomach isn’t like that?”

Elena’s belly sticks out like a tadpole’s belly.

The same goes for Danya, and since they are slender guys, it seems like they are immediately revealed on the outside like that.

Furthermore, the priest’s uniform is rather light and light, so the silhouette is clearly visible.

It was difficult for her to place her eyes as Elena kept rubbing her stomach.

It would be difficult to send it out like that.

It was also an external lodging during Danya’s time, and this was the club room.

If there is a useless witness, we will be in real trouble this time.

“Don’t worry, brother. A virgin conception is an honor for a priest.”

“Can you please refrain from saying things like that?”

“I’m feeling pretty good right now. Maybe I can get married to Ian, who can make food that’s like Deus-sama’s blessing.”

“No.”

“It’s okay. Deus-sama also allows this special case.”

“If you make that joke one more time, there will be no snowflake tomatoes again.”

“No, baby!”

For someone who shouted so passionately, Elena looks drowsy.

I guess it’s good because I’m full.

How could there be such a corrupt priest…

Isn’t the future of the Numina sect too dark?

Of course, I think I have some share in it.

He shook his head and looked at the fallen priest.

She strokes her bulge, her bulge, her own belly contentedly.

“Even if her father is not there, will you raise her mother alone?”

I’m going crazy, really.

“… Take a nap.”

I think we should at least prepare a bed for guests.

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“What? You haven’t gone yet?”

The moment I opened the door to see Elena off.

There, still on her knees in the upright position, was Sharon Pierce.

“Ah…”

For some reason, his face is red.

I saw Elena off, ignoring her lost focus and her dazed state.

“Elena. Come on in.”

“Ugh! I enjoyed it!”

After seeing Elena’s back as Sashashak noticeably walked away, I closed the door.

‘Your posture is so upright that I’m really impressed.’

Knock knock knock knock knock.

Ian. It will just take a moment. No, I don’t think I can bear it for a while. Effort… I will try. I ask you this. Please… Huh? Please…

It is already evening.

I sat in front of my desk, ignoring the noise outside the door.

What is on the desk is number 444, ‘Berserker’s Shield’.

“I think I can put this to good use in the promotion match.”

Damage increases by 1,000% when health is less than 10%.

A thought occurred to me, but I think I could use this shield’s special ability.

The problem with this special ability is simple.

Since this is reality and not a game, it is not only difficult to notice that only 10% of your health is left, but it is also difficult to use it because it is clearly a desperate situation.

“But it’s different in a promotion match.”

Far south of the academy.

This promotion battle, which takes place on a remote island, uses a ‘stamina system’ using magic engineering.

Professors simply packaged this as the greatness of ‘machinery’, but that is not necessarily true.

‘Volta’, a remote island where the promotion battle is taking place.

Even within the game, it was a ‘special field’ where a unique stamina system was applied.

Again.

“… Will it work?”

The conclusion is that the ‘stamina system’ of the promotion battle can be used to activate this berserker shield, rather than literally ‘stamina’ as life.

If that happens, the party’s weakness, melee damage, will be strengthened at once.

It can fill the biggest shortcoming.

I looked back at the clock with a positive conclusion.

It was already 9:30 at night.

—I’m sorry. Please give me a chance to apologize. No. Please. Please. Please. Please. Please.

Sharon’s mumbling could still be heard outside.

Before long, her informal language had changed into polite language, and her straight voice had become cracked and blurred.

“… Is it soon going to be a curfew in the club building?”

Of course, since I am a teacher at the (former) magic school, no children will necessarily visit this building.

Thanks to the occult research group, this place was rumored to be haunted.

‘Still, there is a chance that it is just one chance.’

I opened the door.

“… I was wrong. I was wrong, Ian. I was completely wrong. Just one chance to ask for forgiveness… “

Sharon lowered her head.

Thankfully, she didn’t even notice that I had come out and kept muttering.

Her clenched fists are red, as if she is holding back her tears.

No matter how long she had been kneeling, her legs had gone from white to pale.

Later, Sharon noticed the light leaking through the crack in the door and raised her head.

“I… Ian?”

Her expression, which had been collapsed, came to life. Like a person who discovered an oasis in the desert. It was my first time seeing Sharon’s face so hopeful.

“Come in.”

“I… I really can do that…”

“Shall we close it?”

“Oh, no. Thank you.”

Sharon cried, her face filled with emotion.

It seemed like he really couldn’t get used to it.

According to reality, Sharon did not cry even once during the numerous events in the game.

Sharon stood up with her hands on her floor.

No, she tried to stand up.

Kuung.

Is it because I sat on her knees for too long?

Sharon fell forward.

She quickly got up again, but her legs were shaking dangerously.

‘Didn’t you reinforce your body with mana?’

I guess that means there is a certain level of sincerity.

“Tell me briefly.”

At my direction, she immediately shed a single tear.

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“Thank you.”

“Main topic.”

“Ah… Now, just a moment.”

Sharon rummaged through her arms.

Then she held out a piece of stiff paper the size of A4 paper.

The purpose of the paper was written in elegant handwriting on it.

[Oath of Obedience]

Sharon’s signature was already completed below.

“Ian, I don’t know if you remember, but there was a bet we made at the cult ball. If you were right, we made you this pact.”

“I remember.”

No sooner had I finished answering than Sharon knelt down in front of me.

“It seemed like no amount of atonement on my part would make any difference. I want to let you know of my promise, even if it’s just like this. Please, please, let me make this pledge.”

An oath of obedience.

A type of black art that binds souls to the other person.

Once you make this oath, Sharon will literally follow my every command.

There was only one reason why I asked for this in return for a bet.

‘Because it is a symbol of humiliation.’

In order to make this pledge, you must kneel on the floor. You must bow your proud head to your opponent.

Sharon thought she would never be able to do it.

She doesn’t tolerate anything in her personality.

I would rather die.

To provoke that handsome and handsome Sharon.

I simply chose the oath of obedience as a means to an end.

But.

Sharon took a step behind her, dropping to her knees.

And then he lowered his head.

Until that beautiful forehead touches the floor.

Because Sharon didn’t move away, it was as if she had fallen at my feet.

Sharon Pierce, crouching down, looked infinitely small.

“Give me…no, give me a chance, my lord.”

Master.

Do you think that the oath of obedience is an oath between a knight and a lord?

“Since when did the oath of obedience mean wearing clothes?”

I flinch.

Sharon’s shoulders trembled.

She opened her mouth in her prone position.

“Well, I’ll take it off.”

“No. There is no need.”

I had no intention of making an oath of obedience.

Did you know what side effects there would be from souls becoming entangled?

Sharon hurriedly raised her face at my firm words.

Was my expression too expressionless?

Perhaps this oath might be the only hope she found after all her troubles.

Sharon begged, raising her head as if begging.

“I may be weak, but I can assist you with my swordsmanship. I heard that a battle for promotion is taking place. Please give me your side. Just give me a chance… Just once.”

Opportunity.

Sharon will definitely be helpful in terms of strength. Since she learned the Seolhwa sword, her swordsmanship must have reached a certain level. I know her performance best. Nevertheless.

It’s already too late.

“I’m sorry.”

I spoke as Sharon’s eyes were distorted by her pain.

“I don’t think there will be a place for you.”

There was only despair on her face.