The Harem Is an Unforgivable Master

13 – A night full of tension (?) (1)

Finally, tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle. Trisha will rescue Lit Mamang from the diabolical dragon and see the end of the prologue as she has never seen before.

Its name is ‘Mamang Rescue Operation’!

In the prologue of the original work, the incident takes place in the late afternoon after the father leaves for the royal castle early tomorrow morning to attend a conference.

Yongin Trisha. She is one of Yongin’s offspring, and she is a very insignificant person when it comes to strength. She’s the prologue boss, and she’s got everything to say.

It’s not to the extent that ordinary people can deal with it, but I wondered how they were able to kill Lit Mamang without any restraint, even though the number of people in the mansion was reduced.

She never expected to be right next to her.

‘The production company is a bastard.’

The more I think about it, the more pissed off I get.

I don’t know how much I tried to avoid Lit Maman’s death in the prologue, as there were various options and ending points.

The five years I enjoyed Lunatic Soul is like the time I checked a new turning point every time I returned to the prologue.

I wanted to save Riet Maman by any means. After the tragedy of the count’s family occurred, the happy family of Peerosis was completely shattered.

I didn’t want to see that kind of thing again. So, she repeated dozens and hundreds of times, but no matter what choice she made, she couldn’t save Rit Mamang.

‘Finally tomorrow!’

However, now that I possessed it, the end of that hard work has come.

After 5 years of searching, she found a way to keep her happy family! Never, never make a mistake!

This thought gave me a heavy tension in my chest. I’m just breathing, but I feel like I’m going to choke.

Thanks to that, no matter how much I toss and turn while lying in bed, I can’t fall asleep. I deliberately went to bed early, but looking at this state, it seemed that I would repeat waking up late in the morning.

‘Should I at least have a drink?’

When Sulhani thought of Aisha, she naturally remembered what had happened earlier.

‘It was amazing.’

I still had the feeling of touching Aisha’s cheek and her lips. She can still vividly recall what a shocking sensation it was.

Aisha’s cheeks flushed red, and her blue eyes gleamed gracefully. Her lips parted small as if she was longing for something, and even the hot breath leaking out between them.

‘I’m going crazy.’

Is this the true heroine’s strength?

This is serious enough. Well, it wasn’t that much skinship, but it left a great aftertaste.

It feels as if the memory has been clearly dug into the frontal lobe. I can’t get it out of my mind at all.

‘Shall we visit?’

As soon as she thought that, her body moved on its own. It is still not past midnight. Maybe you haven’t fallen asleep yet.

Maybe you are chewing on your solitude and savoring your drink. With his personality, he would really like it if someone came to have a drink with him.

It doesn’t look too good when a 13-year-old goes out for drinks, but she can’t help it. I need to get a good night’s sleep in preparation for tomorrow’s showdown.

Also, wouldn’t it be the disciple’s role to soothe Master’s heart when he is lonely drinking alone? Yes, I am also a good disciple.

How can there be a good disciple who thinks of his master like this!

‘Let’s just have one drink.’

Standing in front of Aisha’s door, I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

“Master, are you awake?”

—–

Regrets, and more regrets.

As I make a cave by myself and shut myself in, my thoughts keep rolling in a negative way. He became more intolerant and eventually escaped into alcohol.

‘No matter how much I think about it, it shouldn’t have happened.’

When he recalled the scene where he fidgeted with his warm body and sent a hazy but hot gaze in front of Tyr, he wanted to die.

I’ve never felt that way in my life. The moment his skin touched Tyr, his reason was scattered like fog at the sensation he felt for the first time.

My heart raced and my body became hot like a furnace. He knows what kind of magic he’s been through, and he doesn’t know how many times he’s used mana.

It was not easy to admit that it was simply because of the affectionate feelings for Tyr.

Still 13 years old! She is 13 years old How old are you and me? A difference of more than a century. But what the hell did I do to such a kid!?

No matter how much I was drawn to a mysterious magical power! I have no taste for children! I like adults too!

“Hmm…”

…Come to think of it, Tyr will be an adult in 6 years. I’ll live forever anyway, and after Tyr learns magic from me, he’ll live like me for thousands of years.

It is said that Tyr is only a 13-year-old kid now, but it doesn’t feel so strange when it comes to a relationship between a 213-year-old and a 300-year-old.

‘…Is it okay?’

When I came to that thought, I quickly gulped down my glass and let out a sigh.

You can’t do that! What will Tyr think of me?

“I’m sorry that Master thought of me that way…”

I couldn’t help but look away and imagine the image of Tyr rejecting me. I could only imagine it, but it was a huge shock. He closed his eyes and bit his lips tightly.

Tomorrow, I have to go to the ice castle with Tyr. I haven’t even started a full-fledged life yet, so I can’t be an awkward relationship anymore.

‘Since when did I start calling people by nicknames!’

It’s strange to call him Tyr in the first place. How many times have you seen it and you call it by a nickname already? It’s a nickname that sticks in my mouth so I was using it without even knowing it.

It is also necessary to redefine the relationship.

Tyr is a disciple! I’m a master!

When we go back to the ice castle, we should make this relationship clear.

‘Come out quickly.’

Looking at Yongin’s energy, which is very faint but getting stronger, I think I will be able to deal with the Yongin who ran away by tomorrow.

Once you find out the true identity, the only thing left is to kill it, which is easier than breathing. Although it is threatening to the general public, the reason I missed this Yongin was rather ‘because I was too weak’.

I didn’t pay attention because I was dealing with other strong dragons.

Suddenly, after trying to combine the one-week period Tyr had put forward with Yongin’s recovery period, a very reasonable question came to mind.

‘Did you know?’

The timing was bizarrely perfect. Why did Tyr make it a condition to stay at the count’s house until tomorrow?

Just as I was tilting my head at that thought, I heard someone knocking on the door.

‘Who is this?’

There is no one who can visit my room at this hour. Count Peerosis? Hostess? No way. Then who…

“Master, are you awake?”

Tyr?

—–

“D, come in.”

I slowly opened the door at Aisha’s strangely stammering words. Then she saw Aisha sitting alone at a small table holding her glass.

As expected, she was drinking alone. Even in her profile, her only hobby was drinking alone.

She glanced at me sideways, trying not to meet her eyes. It happened before, so I think it might be.

She From her point of view, it was as if she had spilled her bewitching cream color on a boy much younger than herself, and even on her pupil.

But if she says “Oh, it was really nice” In front of her eyes, she might really cry, so you should keep your mouth shut.

“I came here because I have something to tell you. May I ask for a drink too?”

“Uh huh huh? That, yes!”

Aisha, visibly embarrassed, gently pushed the chair across from her with her magic. It’s the first time I’ve seen Aisha embarrassed like a virgin, so it’s very awkward.

In the true ending, Aisha took on the role of the true heroine, but she wasn’t the same personality as now.

If she held her arm like before, the original Aisha I knew.

“Isn’t it a waste of an arm?”

She must have cut it off right away.

I wonder what happened after the prologue that made our personalities so different.

“Umm… I only have Ignis out for now. Would you like some wine?”

Aisha asked me, putting her hands in her pockets. Ask me something like that.

“No, I will drink the same as Master.”

I was already the one who broke the bottle with Ignis when we first met. Moreover, since he had already learned how to manage mana, he would not suffer from a hangover like the first day.

Of course, if you drink too much mana to the point where you can’t use it, you’ll be in trouble, but as long as you’ve learned how to use mana, you don’t need a hangover cure!

Aisha poured only 1/4 of Ignis into an on-the-rock glass and carefully held it out to me. I chuckled and snatched the bottle from her hand and poured it into the glass until it overflowed.

“Uh, uh uh?!”

“It’s okay. I won’t drink ignorantly like I did back then.”

That’s what I said, but I grabbed a glass that wasn’t even filled with ice and drank almost half of it in one go. Um, that’s intense too. My uvula was here.

For some reason, I had a craving for alcohol. Originally, eating and drinking was economical and good. I drank it to get a good night’s sleep in the first place, so I should just get drunk.

Kneading his hot neck, he snapped a ham and cheese cracker that was on the table.

‘Let’s clean things up one last time.’

The reason I came to see her is not just because she wants to drink. It was to explain about Laminasis, the Dragon King candidate who would appear after Trisha.

It took me a while to figure out how to explain it without arousing suspicion.

Anyway, until you can use ‘Future Borrowing’ properly, you won’t be able to beat Laminasis, so let’s assume you’ve had a good time.

Aisha was scratching her glance at me, who was accustomed to eating alcohol and snacks. What kind of young guy must have been so skinny on his feet. Sorry, I’m not 13 on the inside.

After she finished the crackers, she hinted at Aisha.

“I’m sorry about earlier.”

“Uh…?”

Then Aisha, who hadn’t been able to make direct eye contact with me all this time, widened her eyes and lifted her head.