53 – Light Straight Cantavera (2)
Ael stared blankly at Cantavera for a moment.
Is that what you’re talking about… ?
“What are you looking at?”
“Oh, sorry…”
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Unbeknownst to me, AL apologized in polite words.
It was because I was so embarrassed.
“It’s so frustrating that I need to be able to stay still.”
“What is it…?”
“I think I’m really horny because I want to bite and suck it, but if that’s the case, just go. Go and ask me to f*ck you!”
Ael, frightened by Cantavera’s loud voice, ran and covered the dishcloth.
“Joe, be quiet!”
“Take it off! My neck is about to break!”
“Please be quiet! Everyone is sleeping!”
“I’ll be quiet, so take it off!”
As I gently lifted the dishcloth, Cantavera swayed her flower bud again and said.
“Please refute me if I’m wrong.”
Ael could not refute.
Because Cantavera wasn’t wrong.
Cantavera shook when Ael didn’t say anything.
“Go right now. Go and beg him to please.”
“Why am I…?”
“It’s not that you’re the problem, it’s that I’m frustrated with watching. You stupid demon b*tch.”
Suddenly, Ael felt a strange feeling.
Cantavera is a mysterious plant that sings and is capable of simple communication with some level of intelligence.
But does it also act like a completely sapient race like this?
I’m not sure, but maybe this Cantavera is a bit unusual.
But if you’re going to be smart, you’re going to be a little smart, how can you talk so harsh?
I guess I’ll have to change my habit.
“Don’t do that, Cantavera. You don’t even know the grace I saved.”
“Ah? A favor? You’re paying that favor right now!”
“What kind of favor is this to return?”
“Firewood does its job only when it burns, but since it doesn’t catch fire, helping isn’t repaying kindness, what the hell do you mean?”
A metaphor for a single flower… ?
“It’s noisy…! I’ll take care of it, so don’t interfere!”
“I won’t meddle. I won’t meddle until I die.”
“Ael. What are you doing?”
At that time, I heard Einer’s voice from the stairs on this floor.
Ael, who was startled, hurriedly covered Cantavera with a dishcloth again.
“Oh, it’s nothing, master! What are you doing?”
“I’m here to drink water. Huh? What is this?”
Einer came out to the kitchen counter and found a container of bread crumbs and jam.
“Did you eat?”
“Ah, yes…”
Aner, who grasped the situation, smiled softly.
“That’s why I told you not to lose weight and eat a lot.”
“hehehe…”
“Now…! Climb up to the countertop and spread your legs…!”
Cantavera shouted softly from behind, and Ael reached out behind her and pressed the dishcloth even further.
As Ael squatted suspiciously, Einer narrowed her eyes and asked.
“But what are you doing there?”
“Oh, just… looking out the window…?”
Is that so? What do you have?”
After drinking the water, Einer passed the table and came next to Ael.
Ael waddled out of her way and pushed the pot of Cantavera aside.
Einer took a deep breath while standing next to Ael and looking out the window.
Daham’s night breeze is refreshing and cool unlike other cold places.
The calm southern ocean spreads out under the white moonlight.
A pier with flickering lights and an uninhabited island shining blue in the distance.
“Good.”
“I will.”
As he looked at Einer’s side face silently looking out the window, Ael’s feelings were complicated.
As Cantavera said, he was also frustrated with this situation.
I don’t know, but I think I like you.
Leaving aside everything else, you are so handsome.
But I can’t bear to say that.
My master served in the port security force, and I am a demonic slave who was an enemy of humans.
Because just the fact that you like a girl like this can make you uncomfortable.
And I think it will be very heartbreaking if the owner refuses.
I can’t say anything because I’m afraid of that.
The owner clearly said that he bought me to run the restaurant, not for any other purpose.
If you find out that I have other feelings, you might sell it right away.
Maybe it would be better for me to stay by your side in this relationship.
Having thought that, Ael thought that he should never bring up his words.
“I love you, master…”
Einer looked back at Ael.
“What did you say?”
“Eh…?”
Ael’s eyes grew big enough to pop out.
“I love you, master. I like you…”
Einer asked timidly at the clear sound again.
“What…?”
“No no, that’s not it…”
Ael shook her head, but a voice identical to Ael’s came out helplessly.
“Hug me. Drag me to bed and hold me until I pass out. Please.”
“No no no no no no!”
Ael slashed vigorously.
“I feel like I’m going crazy because my stomach is so sore… Please squeak the entrance of the baby’s room with the master’s magnificent cucumber and pepper…”
“What do you mean, ael…”
Ael’s body started sweating as she turned to a bewildered expression.
“I didn’t do it! Master! It’s a misunderstanding!”
“Actually, it’s not a misunderstanding. Do you hate me? Is it because I’m so fat and sweaty? But it has a strong female scent.”
As Cantavera continued to talk obscenities, Ael eventually pulled up a dish towel and held Cantavera in front of Einer.
“It was Cantavera, not me!”
“…….”
However, Cantavera kept her head down without saying anything.
Ael, taken aback by this, shook her potted plant wildly and shouted.
“Why didn’t you say something all of a sudden! Speak!”
However, Cantavera is unmoved.
“Tell me tell me! You were just talking!”
Eventually, Ael burst into tears.
“Ahhhhh! Trust me, master! It’s really Cantavera!”
“Oh, yes. Okay. Okay, so don’t cry. I’ll believe you. Cantavera you bastard!”
Einer lightly fed honey chestnuts to the flower buds of Cantavera.
“You bastard!
Ael shook her head as tears streamed down her face at Ael’s performance with all her might.
“Sorry…”
“No, Ael. It’s all from Cantavera.”
“Yes…”
“Shall we go up then?”
“Yes…”
Ael, who was making her way up the stairs, turned her head and looked at Cantavera.
But Cantavera was quiet, as if not waking up.
* * * * *
Einer, lying on the bed, couldn’t sleep easily.
It was because of the shocking words I just heard.
Ael said it was Cantavera, but I don’t know.
The Cantaveras Einer knows don’t have that kind of expressiveness and language skills.
A while ago, it was so clear and it sounded like human speech.
Most of all, it was the same as Ael’s voice.
Could it be that Ael is looking at me?
To throw it away and then blame it on Cantavera based on my reaction?
No, Ael is not like that.
I can’t be that ignorant.
Obviously other beings besides Ael are like that.
If not Cantavera, then what?
Suddenly, you jumped out of bed and grabbed the knife leaning against his bedside.
There is a monster that imitates your voice.
Did Voxterato come here?
That’s really annoying.
Because he’s so playful, he’s just teasing people in the same way.
If it settles in my house, it is sure to cause considerable trouble to the guests.
Imitating the voices of the employees and myself and saying things like ‘it’s free’ is really troublesome.
I have to catch this bastard before he sits down completely.
Einer hurriedly opened the door and went down to the first floor.
* * * * *
While Ainor was patrolling the house with a knife, Ael, who was lying next to Lamia, was restless and continued tossing and turning.
Why did Cantavera suddenly become quiet in front of her master?
This is a perfectly good situation for my master to misunderstand me as a prostitute?
My God, how can you say such vulgar words….
I’ve never heard of such a word in my life.
As Ael continued tossing and turning, Lamia opened her eyes.
“Would you please stay still? I can’t sleep.”
“Sorry…”
As Lamia turned her back to lie down, Ael immediately got up from the bed.
I have to explain to the owner again.
It’s too embarrassing to just let it pass tonight.
After confirming that Lamia’s shoulders went up and down regularly, Ael sneaked out of her room.
He was wearing only his underwear, but he didn’t even change his clothes for fear that Lamia would wake up.
Ael stood in front of the door across the hallway and took a few deep breaths before carefully knocking on the door.
“Master. Are you sleeping…?”
But there was no answer from inside.
Are you sleeping already?
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As I opened the door and poked my head in, I saw an empty bed.
Where did you go out this night?
I entered the room completely, but the owner was nowhere to be seen.
Wonderful? Where are you really going?
Looking around, Ael went to the window and found the master down there.
Now the owner was standing still on the side facing the hill with a knife slung over his shoulder, looking at the unlit market below.
It seems that your head is complicated in many ways because of what happened earlier….
Haa…. I’m so sorry….
Why did Cantavera do such a thing….
Saddened, Ael sat down next to the bed and buried his face in the master’s blanket.
I could feel the owner’s soft body odor on the futon.
Ael unknowingly inhaled the body odor and sighed.
The smell of the master makes me feel at ease.
Ael, who had been shaking his back and breathing in so many times, suddenly closed his thighs.
Burying his face in the master’s blanket keeps giving me a strange feeling….
“No!”
Ael stood up and stood like that for a long time.
Then she fixed her gaze on the corner of your desk.