49 – Growth
Robert’s capital’s mansion was a pretty nice place.
Not only are the furniture and ornaments of the highest quality, but the place where this mansion is located is in the center of the capital.
In Korea, it is like having a mansion in Gangnam, where land is the most expensive.
But to Irrel, even this mansion looked ordinary.
There were too many men with inexhaustible wealth around her to admire a mansion like this.
There was one thing that Irrell was satisfied with in this mansion.
‘As expected, all the servants are handsome.’
As befits the mansion that Irrell lived in for a long time, all of her servants were selected based on their faces and bodies, so they were all handsome.
Ir El came into her room and, with her back straight, she turned her gaze to the waiting servant.
“What was your name?”
“My name is Darche. Lady Young lady.”
“Okay. Darce I’ll rest in my room. Get out.”
When she came to Robert’s mansion, Ir El, who was in a good mood for her, said this out of consideration, but the servant firmly shook her head.
“My job is to assist Lady Young lady. If you don’t like my appearance, I’ll call another servant.”
“No. That’s all right.”
“Thank you.”
If I had been a servant in another mansion, I would have gone to rest.
This place was different.
The handsome servants here were thoroughly following the rules and regulations to the point where you could feel the tension.
‘I’m satisfied.. It’s like a servant in a mansion that I personally selected and managed.’
Since all the female maids had been fired, I also liked that there were only handsome men.
‘As expected, the mansion I managed is the best.’
After a while.
Irrel went down to the restaurant to have dinner, and the meal was also very satisfying.
He went out for a walk in the garden with a languid body, but it was noisy outside.
Waves of her magic rang.
Kung.
With a scream, the mansion’s gate shattered.
Irrel was not taken aback by this commotion.
She blindly saw the man sending the soldiers and knights of the mansion flying.
“Hesion?”
Hesion was standing in front of the mansion’s gate holding a huge sword.
Heshion, who was wearing the same outfit as when they parted, saw Irelle and she grinned.
“Hello. I missed you. Irrel.”
Hesion’s eyelids did not move as he looked at Ireel.
Hesion stared at Irrell as if her world had stopped.
Ir El, who had been silent, opened her mouth.
“Why are you here?”
“Um. I forgot. I had a lot to say. Looking at you.”
Heshion scratched her head and thought about it, but then she seemed to have something to say, and in a loud and lively voice continued her words.
“Me. Not anymore. 7 Seconds.”
“Invading a mansion in the center of the capital. Seven seconds is the time it will take for your head to fall to the ground.”
At the loud roar, the imperial knight came out and said.
The imperial knight, who was to guard Ir-El by the emperor’s order, grabbed her sword hilt and jumped into Hesion.
Puck!
Hesion didn’t even look at the knight and kicked him out.
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The sound of broken ribs spread through the garden.
The flying knight fell to the ground along with the broken branches.
“Hey. My garden is broken.”
“More broken. My heart.”
Blood and intestines poured out of the knight’s mouth.
‘Write. My gardens, which I called the gardeners of the imperial court to take care of…’
Ir El frowned at the commotion in her mansion.
At that moment, a shadow moved stealthily behind Hesion’s back.
Skip.
A black blade protruded from Hesion’s shadow.
It was precisely the blade aimed at Hesion’s forehead.
Heshion threw his upper body back, dodging the shadow’s blade and thrusting out his fist.
“Ha. The 7-second Hesion Fist is also fast.”
Antares said teasingly, spitting the blood in his mouth.
At Antares’ provocation, Hesion smiled, raising his large, red lips from side to side.
“Me. No. 7 Seconds.”
Hesion raised his two large hands.
“What does that mean?”
Antares questioned Hesion’s raised hands.
“Ten seconds. I. Have grown.”
“Ten seconds? It’s not enough. You still have premature ejaculation.”
Antares snapped his fingers.
A huge shadow covered Hesion’s back.
“Yirel. Stay somewhere else until the other men come.”
The moment the shadow and Hesion collided, a huge explosion sounded from the center of the capital.
“It’s really bad.”
Under the protection of the imperial knights, Irrell escaped to the outskirts of the capital.
“How the hell did that premature ejaculation come to know where I am?”
“Haa. Besides, he came looking for me when men like Richard and Casiorisis weren’t around.”
The other men could not answer Ireel’s question.
“Imperial knights and Antares-nim are dealing with each other, so things will be sorted out soon.”
“That was a given. The mansion and the garden? They’re fighting nearby, so they’re all going to break.”
Annoyed, Irelle frowned and sighed.
“Ah. It really sucks.”
As they rode the wagon for a while to reduce their movement to the caravan where Credion was staying, a loud voice was heard.
“I.R.L!”
The carriage screamed and stopped with the sound of something hitting the ground.
“Irrel-sama, don’t come out. We’ll take care of it.”
The vice-captain and knights of the Imperial Knights who remained by Irull’s side moved their bodies to deal with Hesion.
I could hear the thick smell of blood and the sound of parts of my body exploding, but Irelle was calm.
She was not taken aback for two main reasons.
First, she was accustomed to seeing people die while living in this world.
And secondly, Irelle had confidence that the man would not kill him.
As Ir El came out of her wagon, the smell of her blood filled her.
Seeing Irrell like that, Hesion raised one of her arms and smiled like a child.
“What is it?”
Hesion raised his arm and said.
“Left arm. Antares’s.”
“Why do you have Antares’ left arm?”
“Cut it. I.”
Irrel knew that Antares was quite strong.
She even saved her from danger a few times, and in her heart she thought that Antares would win because he was the heir to the number one assassin in her empire.
“Is Antares dead?”
Hesion shook his head.
“No. I missed it. It didn’t match. With me. It was strong. Antares.”
“I’m glad Antares isn’t dead.”
When Ireel looked at Hesion, he saw that his entire coat was stained with blood.
‘Was he of mixed blood?’
Hesion said to Irelle who was thinking about the original story.
“Irrel. Are you afraid?”
Irrel’s eyebrows twitched at Hesion’s words.
“What? Are you afraid?”
Hesion spat out before Ireel could add anything.
“Are you afraid.
“……”
“That’s right. Looking at the reaction. Rough and long. I’m afraid I’ll do it. I’m afraid. It’s only natural.”
Irelle was dumbfounded because she had heard such absurd things.
“Hey. What do you believe in 7 seconds?”
“Wrong. Ten seconds. Now.”
“Are you sure? But how do you know that? Did you do it with other girls?”
“No. I only see you.”
“Then how do you know you have 10 seconds?”
“Trained. While doing it. With animals.”
“With animals? Didn’t I hear that wrong? How could you think of doing something with an animal? Dirty… Did you think of doing something with me with a body like an animal?”
“…..”
“I don’t want to do anything with a bestial guy like you, go back. And even 10 seconds is short. Seriously. What kind of 10 seconds are you talking about? Even a 7-year-old would live longer than you.”
Every time Irr El made sarcastic remarks, Hesion felt a scratch in his heart from deep inside.
It must have been true, but strangely, Hesion couldn’t admit it.
Heshion cleared his throat as he couldn’t control himself.
“It’s a misunderstanding.”
“It’s true that you had s*x with an animal.”
“I did. Only with males.”
“What??”
“I didn’t. With the b*tch. Only you. The b*tch. To me.”
In an unexpected development, El put her right hand on her head.
“No. I understand.”
“What do you not understand?”
“I hate you. I met you. Me.”
“Should I like to see you f*cking a male animal?”
“I practiced. I. For you.”
“The very thought of f*cking a male animal is because you who practice it are abnormal.”
“……”
“Because the fact that I was with you for 7 seconds in the past is shameful in itself. Get out of here.”
Approaching Hesion, Irrell swung his right hand to strike him on the cheek.
Tak.
“Huh?”
Hesion grabbed Irelle’s wrist.
“I’m hitting you, but…Ah…?”
“I saw it. From afar. I. Men who change. When they get hit.”
“Uh…?
“Forget about Ireel. If you get slapped on the cheek. That’s why you shouldn’t. If you get slapped in the cheek.”
Irr El felt his head empty for a moment at Hesion’s words.
‘How does this happen?’
‘To know that he shouldn’t be slapped on the cheek.’
‘It’ll be troublesome if all the weird kids act like this in the future.’
‘What should I do?’
Irrel was afraid of the fact that it would be difficult to control men any longer.
Objectively, there weren’t many reliable men around Irrel.
It’s clear that they love Irelle, but they were obsessed with it, so I couldn’t imagine what they would do these days.
In fact, it may be natural.
Since I came to this world, I spent most of my time sleeping with them rather than building a trusting relationship with them.
‘It’s a big deal.’
Irelle’s calm eyes shook like an earthquake.