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Elves of Alfheim248? Elves of Alfheim #8
Elfriede, who had been struggling violently until just now, became considerably calmer as soon as she entered this dark and sealed room.
Is it because you hit your head on the floor while throwing it to put it on the bed?
For a moment, I was puzzled as to whether or not he had damage to his frontal lobe, but when I looked at his ruby eyes, which were staring at me with a furrowed brow in silence, I thought that wasn’t the case.
Elfriede is currently chewing on her anger.
There are three stages of Elfriede’s rage that I named when I was a slave.
First, Sono (小怒).
The part where he just frowns and starts making remarks like “Huh-?” This is a part that you can easily see if you deliberately ignore what Elfriede is saying or oversleep.
The frequency is about once a day.
At times like this, you can occasionally swear or hit your head with your palm. It’s easier than you think to get your sono to let go, so just apologize or rub his shoulders and he’ll let you go right away.
And the second is middle anger.
This is the section that appears when I accidentally step on Elfriede’s foot, or when I deliberately neglect to do what Elfriede orders me to do.
Her brows furrow and her face begins to turn red, and now instead of simple “Huh?”, full-blown swear words begin to pour out of her mouth, and her hand almost reaches for the whip on her waist.
It happens about twice a week, and it is quite difficult to let out her anger at that time, so if you don’t serve Elfriede her favorite meat, grilled well, with a vegetable salad, the anger lasts for a long time.
And when this anger doesn’t go away and makes me even angrier, it shows itself as great anger.
Dano was at the stage where he burst out like a fiery explosion like we saw earlier, swinging his fists at me and hurling curses at me.
This usually happens when I badmouth Elfriede and call her a knucklehead, or when I try to dodge her whipping.
At times like this, no matter what I do, I can’t seem to calm down.
You just have to get hit.
Like a baby squirrel waiting for the storm to pass, all I can do is bury my head in the ground and shiver.
The only fortunate thing is that the frequency of the storm is about once a month.
“… .”
I looked at Elfriede, who was sitting on the floor, touching her forehead, with anxious eyes. After a while, Elfriede became completely quiet.
This is the state of silence, beyond the three stages of Elfriede’s anger.
I got so angry that I turned 180 degrees. Then I got angry again and turned 180 degrees, and ended up going back to where I started.
So much so that he actually appears calm.
This realm has not yet been given a name.
Because I have only seen this realm once. I think it was when I declared my freedom from him.
I didn’t give this stage a name because there’s nothing more to see or do that will make this guy mad, but now that it’s gotten to this point, I feel like it needs to be given an appropriate name.
It’s a state where she falls to the floor and seems to become calm rather than depressed. How about Elfriede Falldown Mode?
But why am I thinking about this stuff so seriously?
It seemed that my mind, which had been a slave to Elfriede for a long time, had activated its defense mechanism and filled my head with other useless thoughts.
There’s no point in losing to Elfriede like this.
I’m no longer this guy’s slave, so I don’t have to accept his anger.
So I said it like it was nothing.
“Now, stick your foot out, Elfriede.”
“…Why me?”
“You can show off your feet to anyone, right? They won’t wear out, so just show them to me.”
“… .”
Elfriede looks up at me from below as I stand proudly.
Oh my, I never thought that there would come a time in my life when I would be able to show off to Elfriede like this. It feels so new and even a bit touching.
Swish.
However, Elfriede’s feet, who was wearing slippers, were completely hidden under the long, baggy skirt of the treatment room. It felt like a snail going into its shell to hide its head.
“Fuck you, you idiot. I won’t listen to a word you say.”
And then she stuck her tongue out at me and made a clumsy provocation. That was enough to remind me of the girls who used to bully me when I was in elementary school.
There were some very childish parts, but it was such a primitive and classic provocation that I almost got angry without realizing it.
“Sval. People are offering to help you, so why do you have to take such a crooked path?”
How about just letting the elves capture him and either enslave him or hang him? Then we won’t have to see his face, and that’ll be good, right?
I left the city of Calcata and came to Sodomora because I didn’t want to see Elfriede’s face, and when I found out that this guy had even appeared in Sodomora, I was so stressed that I would often jump out of my sleep.
If this guy was captured by the elves, it was clear that he would never see my face again, and I would be able to go back to my normal life.
For me, it was best to just pretend not to know what happened to this guy.
“You’re helping me? Why on earth are you helping me? Because of a request? How great of a request is that? Just leave me alone. You’re good at leaving me alone. You already did it once. Once is hard, twice is easy.”
That fucking bitch… .
It’ll be easier if you just leave this guy alone.
I know that very well. But why do I react this way to this guy? I just can’t figure it out.
Perhaps it’s because this guy is like a scapegoat to me. A scapegoat that follows me to the end and that I can’t forget for the rest of my life.
If I let this guy go like this, won’t I be tied down by this chain and live the rest of my life as if I’ve been defeated by this guy?
It’s a pretty horrible thing to have to live as a loser forever.
Even if Hassan was an ordinary person, it would not be a good look for Hassan of Samaria, who was destined to become a hero in the future, to be entangled in a trap and lose.
Okay, I’m calming down a little.
As I was about to open my mouth with that feeling, Elfriede got up from her seat with a slurp, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked up at me with her bright eyes.
“Aren’t you the one who likes me?”
“what?”
“You are the one who likes me. Even though I curse and criticize you like this, you can’t give me up, right?”
“What the hell are you talking about? Why do I like you?”
“You like being right, Hassan. You like getting scolded by me, too.”
“What the hell are you talking about, are you crazy?”
“Is that why you’re clinging to me like this? From the looks of it, it doesn’t seem like things are going well with that funny pink-haired girl.”
“Why are you suddenly talking about Luna? No matter how much you fly and crawl, you can’t even keep up with Luna’s feet.”
“Really? That’s right. Did you guys sleep by any chance?”
“What?”
For a moment, I felt like the meat I had eaten that morning was coming up in my throat. Could there be anything more embarrassing than that? I was so embarrassed that my mind went blank.
“No, that’s not it.”
“You’ve already noticed that you guys are living together, right? It’s obvious what happens when a man and a woman live under the same roof. Did you guys sleep together?”
Elfriede noticed that we were living together. Was it then? When she came to the cabin to ask me to introduce her to Hippolyte.
It seemed like he was watching the furniture in the bathroom or bedroom closely. As expected, he was a guy with creepy quick wits.
Hassan who attacked the chastity pledge.
If such a fact were to leak out, it would be a disaster in many ways. So I gathered my composure with superhuman patience and composure and said it as if it were nothing.
“Luna is a virgin. She’s not like some girl like you who shows her soles to any guy.”
“what?”
Elfriede, who had been attacking me until just now, frowns.
“What am I supposed to show to some random guy? What kind of idiot are you talking about again?”
“Why, you’re not saying that I don’t know. You said that feet are just body parts. You said that they don’t wear out, so I guess they’ve already been showing off to everyone?”
“… .”
Elfriede’s expression was boiling again. I felt very relieved. Elfriede, you fell for your own trick.
I came up with a finishing blow that would really sink that guy.
And then he shoots it out like a torpedo from his stomach into his throat, and from his throat through his tongue and out of his lips.
“Do I like you? Don’t make me laugh. I don’t even flinch when you’re completely naked.”
“… .”
Elfriede was speechless. This meant my complete victory.
I won that Elfriede in a verbal fight. Look at that blushing, speechless face. She looks so angry.
As I was smiling inwardly with that feeling, I felt something was wrong.
Elfriede’s expression, which had been shaking as if she was angry, was gradually loosening.
The guy was laughing.
It wasn’t that he was shaking in anger, he was holding back laughter.
What the heck?
When I felt dizzy, as if I was in an unknown labyrinth or trap, Elfriede said.
“Then prove it.”
“what?”
“You said that no matter what I do, you won’t react. Prove to me how much you love that girl, Knoxdotty.”
“How can you prove that? You can’t even take out your heart and show it to me.”
“If what you say is true, then you won’t react to anything I do, right? Because you don’t like me. But if you react to me, then you like me.”
Elfriede, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, stretched out her leg towards me.
The guy’s legs, calves and feet, with his slippers hanging loosely on them, go up between my calves and above my knees and thighs.
I was a little nervous that he might kick my leg, but thankfully that didn’t happen.
Elfriede says.
“I show you my feet. It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t even touch my heart. Because I don’t have any feelings for you. You’re a slave. Just an object. But what about you?”
Swish, swish-.
Elfriede’s feet move back and forth between my legs. Perhaps because of that movement, the slippers that were loosely hanging on the soles of her feet eventually fall off and roll around on the floor.
So Elfriede started rubbing my knees and thighs here and there with her bare feet.
Doesn’t this girl know shame? How can a grown woman show her bare feet to a man like this?
Maybe Elfriede really doesn’t mind showing me her feet?
That being said, the last time I massaged Elfriede’s body at Delphina’s request, this guy didn’t reveal his feet to me, who had kept his identity a secret.
The more I know, the less I know, and I feel like I’ve become a scarecrow caught in Elfriede’s trap.
“Why aren’t you saying anything? Are you scared? If you’re scared, admit it and die. Even though you were next to that girl named Luna, you couldn’t forget me. That’s why you came back to me, right? You couldn’t stand me being treated as a slave by other guys.”
“… .”
“You want me, Hassan? You, who dared to be my slave, now want me? Isn’t that girl Luna also meeting you to forget about me?”
However, seeing her confident face like that made me feel like I couldn’t just leave it like that. I’ve known for a long time that Elfriede enjoys the attention of men and uses it to her advantage.
At this point, even the axe warrior is at an odd level.
“Then let’s have a showdown, Elfriede. Let’s see who reacts first, like you said.”
“Huh? A showdown? Fine. Do whatever you want, you idiot. Do you think I’ll be scared if I say something like that?”
“Don’t say anything else later, you punk.”
At Elfriede’s words, I grabbed the ankle of the guy who was touching between my legs with my hand. As always, I felt that his ankle was quite thin.
I never thought the day would come when I would get to hold this again.
To prove my purity in loving Luna, I conquer Elfriede.
I slowly moved the hand that was holding the guy’s ankle and without hesitation, I ran my fingers over the sole of his foot.
Malkang.
Soft and slender toes.
And the shape of the soles, with their prominent curved arches, was always fascinating to touch. My feet were still cold.
Swish.
I run my thumb over the sole of his foot.
I glanced at Elfriede, wondering what kind of reaction she would have, but she just had a proud expression on her face as if nothing had happened.
Elfriede said.
“The one who reacts first loses.”
“first?”
When I made a strange sound, slurp.
The other foot takes off its slipper and soon runs up my thigh.
“If I stand up, I win. If it’s as you say, then no matter what I do, you won’t get excited, right? Right?”
[Work Review] The gap between Hassan and Elfriede seems deeper than expected…
I regret not giving Hassan Greco-Roman hypnotic powers…!!!
Now, that Michuri is slowly holding her breath again and going into the deep sea..!!
