46. Dream
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“Oh no, I got caught.”
Caught out that she wasn’t a maid, Penelope put on an alluring, enchanting and seductive expression.
Seeing that expression, Evan felt his lower abdomen expand again.
Evan slowly moved her hand toward the hilt of her sword, holding back the slightest movement as if it would explode.
“…… Then who are you?”
“—I am your maid. Master.”
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Saying that, Penelope lifted the hem of her skirt. It wasn’t the old-fashioned way of greeting that I showed when we first met, but the vulgar lifting that made me wonder if I was trying to show my underwear.
Seeing the side of her panties she was wearing and the string and knot hanging over her pelvis, Evan forgot everything about her for the moment and stared at her panties.
“Whoops, be cute.”
It was only after the skirt was pulled down that her panties were covered, and Evan was able to look away from her. She was a more powerful ability than most magic.
Women are scary…… ! Realizing this, Evan glared at Penelope as he gulped at her saliva.
After this, if she does something, she will immediately—.
“Master. Rather than such a plain and ugly maid, how about living with me?”
“…… What is that?”
“I didn’t come here specifically to harm the master. Rather the opposite. I have come to inform you of unforgettable joy, pleasure, and happiness.”
Her smile is still captivating. Her words are also sweet. To the point where she just wanted to get rid of her current maid and live with her as she said, wouldn’t it be bad…….
But honey has bees guarding it, and roses have thorns. Evan knew very well that Penelope was never going to be unconditionally good at what she said.
“No,” He said. Please show me something soon.”
“Yes, yes!? Um, what can I show you…… Well, I’m not wearing fancy panties like that…….”
“Other than that, it’s proof that you can believe that His Majesty the King of the Window sent you.”
Evan glanced at Anya and said. She couldn’t believe that Penelope was fake, so she couldn’t believe it was real either.
Fortunately, Anya quickly pulled out an order with the royal seal on it. Something that Penelope had never seen before.
The moment he confirmed that, Evan immediately drew his sword.
However.
‘Oh, where to cut?’
She couldn’t wield a sword. She wasn’t hypnotized. Evan still had the ring from Canelli on his finger.
It was just that every time I tried to swing the sword, my body reflexively stopped.
It wasn’t long before Evan realized why.
“You don’t seem to be able to cut it, do you?”
Penelope begins to walk slowly, very slowly, step by step. The closer she gets, the more paths her sword can wield, one by one.
I still can’t cut it.
Evan himself couldn’t cut her as she walked towards her line of sight.
Penelope approached right in front of Evan’s hand and stroked his cheek.
“Of course it is. A man cannot beat a beauty. Because this is a law inscribed in instinct.”
“Heeep-!”
“Oh, are you surprised? Sorry. Master. Now, master, if you have a hard time deciding, I’ll do it for you.”
Turning around Evan, Penelope raised his hand holding the sword and stabbed it directly at Anya.
Anya heeik-! If it hadn’t been frightened, if Evan hadn’t somehow stopped the sword before then, Anya might have lost her life like that.
“It’s a pity. Master. Yet again.”
“…… No, I’m sorry. You will get hurt a little.”
“Sa, save me…… !”
After hearing Evan’s words, Anya felt her own death and began to tremble. She leaked bright yellow urine down her skirt.
Seeing that, Evan held his sword and thrust forward as if he was very sorry.
“Mr. Penelope.”
“Yes, Master.”
“You could die.”
“…… ?”
Not knowing what he was talking about in such a completely subdued state, Penelope tilted his head.
The next moment, Evan casually thrust out her sword.
Just a little bit, a space of about 1cm was cut out – and a huge explosion occurred just like that.
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“Kyaaagh—!?”
Anya, who was blown several meters away by the impact of the explosion, stood up slowly, enduring the pain felt throughout her body.
Compared to the huge explosion, it wasn’t a big shock. As if something in her had shed all the shock that touched her.
“That, Sword Saint!?”
And that means that all the impact of that huge explosion flew towards the Sword Saint instead of himself.
Noticing that fact, Anya looked in the direction where her sword castle was, startled. The smoke subsided, and beyond that, Evan in a coat full of scales and Penelope in a torn maid uniform appeared.
“Ha ha ha- crazy…… Doing something like this.”
“I live, so there is no problem.”
“It’s because you don’t know what you just did!? Tear up space! If you do that and make a little mistake!”
“A mistake?”
Evan asked what the hell she was talking about. She raised her sword.
“The Sword Master made a mistake in swinging his sword…… That sounds really fun. It was funny. Mr. Penelope.”
“…… Alas, it was. You were the swordsman to your master.”
Penelope put on a devastated expression, as if he had made a mistake, then he glanced down at his torn clothes.
She was dressed in an unbearable way for a beauty-lover. Of course, this has its own charm, but…….
When she sighs and snaps her fingers, the clothes on Penelope’s body instantly turn into light.
When she first saw her naked, Evan’s eyes widened wide, and her clothes, which were her maid’s clothes, seemed to be unable to function as her clothes. Transformed into
“Stand up, succubus!”
Noticing her outfit, Anya gave a gurgling noise from behind her back. Evan only realized Penelope’s true identity after hearing Anya’s words.
Succubus. A race that extorts men’s spirits. The stronger the male, the stronger the affection, so it was a race that aimed for numerous superhumans, but somehow it was also a creature that did not become extinct.
Evan, who experienced her firsthand, could understand why. Should I kill her? Could there be a way to resolve it peacefully without killing her? It was my destiny as a man to think that way.
“Master. It was a short time, but it was fun. This isn’t lip service, it’s real. Because of the spirit that master exudes, I had to masturbate every night?”
“Poetry, it’s noisy.”
“Whoops, be cute. If you want to get rid of that pity at any time, please come to us. We will always be waiting for the master’s visit.”
Penelope said that and tossed a small business card. Clearly snatching his business card, Evan looked at Penelope as if asking what it was.
“This is an invitation to come to our dream home. All of us are waiting for the owner at any time. Enough then.”
“—Where are you going?”
“Oh, this is a gift.”
Poof – said Penelope, and threw away the thong she had been wearing until just now. Evan, who was trying to stop her, briefly caught her attention on her thong, and while her vision was taken away for a moment, Penelope disappeared like her smoke.
Looking at Penelope, who disappeared in the blink of an eye, Evan put on a dazed expression. She proved that she existed, with only her panties and her business card remaining in his hand.
“Oh, Sword Saint! Are you all right!?”
“Ah…… Yes.”
“Report quickly! Report it! Succubus is the enemy of mankind! It’s a demon!”
“I see…… Do you?”
“That, put that ugly thing down quickly!”
Anya said that and took her panties from Evan’s hand. After sighing for a moment, Evan realized what he had done and nodded his head obediently.
“…… Swordsman?”
“Yes. Mr. No.”
“That, why are you carrying business cards…… ?”
“…… No, this. That- I thought it would be more certain if I went myself.”
“Really…… ?”
Evan tried to ignore his gaze and turned his head away. She seemed to still have the warmth of her hand in his hand.
Not long after, the city’s guards, who had seen the explosion and rushed to it, arrived.
Seeing them arrive only after all the incidents were over, Evan thought he couldn’t leave it to these people.
It was absolutely not mixed with selfishness.
Never.
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Penelope hurriedly moved to the nearby woods and sat down with a sigh.
“Ahh- I almost died… ….”
She There were stab wounds all over her body. It was a wound that was swept away by the aftermath of the space slash that Evan used.
She pretended that she was fine at the time, but her body was already a mess – in such a critical condition that she would collapse if she moved just one more step.
“It’s fortunate that this one is fine.”
Saying that, Penelope took out the potion of the succubus. Evan’s underwear full of traces of his first wet dream and a towel soaked in his sweat.
Burying her face in her underwear just as she was, Penelope began to breathe in and suck in the energy that filled her whole body, and felt the wounds all over her body recover little by little.
After burying her head for a long time, Penelope took her head off only after most of her wounds had healed. Her face was full of joy.
“—I can use it for a month.”
After completing her recovery, she buried her face in her underwear out of pure pleasure. Soon, a hot voice filled with joy resounded through the forest.