The Villain in the Side Story Wants to Live

How to harass his enemy (feat – Serena)

My eyes opened by themselves in the warm morning sunlight.

“It’s refreshing.”

This feeling of being energized in the morning, how long has it been since I felt this.

For some reason, I wanted to lie in bed a little longer.

But that would delay today’s routine.

Maybe less time to bother him.

‘I can’t do that.’

I made the bed and immediately changed into my uniform.

Usually, going to work would have been heavy, but today it was unusually light.

Is it because of expectations?

I mean the ‘meeting’ after lunch.

“You look good today?”

On the way to the office, a stocky black-haired girl came up to talk to me.

What was your name?

I’m sure I’ve seen him somewhere, but I can’t remember.

“This is Giselle. Serena-sama’s aide.”

“Oh, sorry.”

Seeing as he explained his name and position as if he was familiar with it, it seems that this has happened before.

“Please remember from next time.”

“Let it be.”

It wasn’t that I was clumsy at memorizing other people’s names.

Just this… It was a problem caused by Oran.

Since I met Oran, my head has been filled with only his name, so I have not noticed anyone else.

‘But it’ll be fine now.’

Oran is in my hands.

I can never run away now.

Therefore, there is no need to obsess over the name constantly in your head.

“……Hey?”

“Oh, sorry. I was so focused I couldn’t hear you.”

“It wasn’t much of a story. I was just wondering if you liked the steak I had for dinner yesterday.”

The steak from yesterday’s meal?

Oran enjoyed his meal.

I still can’t forget the image of him eating it with a red face every time I put it in my mouth with a fork.

What does Oran look like helplessly feeding his hunger in the hands of his enemies?

──It was so stimulating.

I wanted to continue feeding and checking the reaction, but the amount was too small.

“I’ll increase the amount next time.”

“Yes?”

“Isn’t it okay?”

Was it an unreasonable request? Gisele rolled her eyes as if uneasy, and looked at me.

A fellow so-called aide trembles in front of his boss.

Even though Oran was tortured, he did not tremble.

“Are you not answering?”

“Yes, yes? What did you ask?”

“I asked if I could increase the portion size next time.”

A guy called the aide couldn’t understand what I was saying.

I feel stuffy inside, but I put up with it for the work that will be done in the afternoon.

“……If you eat a lot at once, you will definitely get sick.”

“Is that so? Then it can’t be helped.”

It’s difficult if Oran gets hurt.

…… It’s not that I’m worried about him.

That guy is always my toy.

It must not be broken.

Never. Never say no

“Rather than that, Serena-sama, don’t you feel numbness in your limbs or sore throat right after eating?”

“Stop talking nonsense and get the papers.”

“Yes…”

It’s been a while since I had a refreshing morning, but I was upset because the aide was talking nonsense.

If I didn’t have the ability, I’d cut it right away.

“I’ve got the budget all sorted out. Just one last check.”

As soon as I entered her office, Giselle started handing me papers.

Her head already hurts as she looks at the tower of papers piling up on her desk.

But you have to be patient. Fruits tasted after hardships are sweeter.

As I concentrated so much, the hour hand quickly arrived at twelve.

“Serena? What are you doing?”

“Isn’t it lunchtime? Let’s take a break.”

Today, thinking about what kind of bullying to give her, Giselle stood in front of her as she stood up.

“Um… It’s still business hours?”

“Look at the clock.”

“That’s broken.”

I looked at my watch again in disbelief, and the second hand didn’t move.

“……How many minutes has passed?”

“Ten minutes.”

She went back to her desk and sat down.

She went through the papers again and woke up, thinking that by this time the time would have passed.

“It’s been five minutes.”

“Don’t lie.”

“Is this true?”

Giselle said she had just changed her medicine and she pointed to her watch.

As she said, the minute hand moved very slightly.

“Looks like the clock is still broken.”

“Then look out the window.”

A sunny day in spring. The sun hadn’t risen high yet, so the shadows were long.

Although time usually doesn’t pass so quickly, did it really only last 5 minutes?

‘Let’s concentrate.’

Anyway, Oran is in my hands.

That means you can bully them at any time.

So, for now, all you have to do is focus on your work without being impatient.

She made up her mind and started processing the paperwork. She finished a volume and finished a bunch.

‘Now is the time…….’

Thirty minutes have passed.

…… Going crazy. I want to bully Oran quickly, but time is running out.

Since I feel that time is running out, nothing has entered my mind.

Could her brain have been overloaded?

Maybe I should take a break.

“What do you think is the toughest bullying?”

“Yes? Well, I’ve never thought of being bullied by Serena-sama, not even once?”

To cool her head, she talked to Giselle, and she flinched once, then stuttered her words and answered.

Tsk, you’re afraid that your boss talked to you once.

Even though it has a past as a warrior’s sword, that’s too pitiful.

I thought of Oran, who was calm even in front of me for no reason.

I really liked that guy because he wasn’t scared.

…… Not rationally, but as a human being.

Is this strange?

Let’s just say it was good as a toy.

“It’s true. I never said anything to the top.”

“Okay, stop talking.”

“Yes, yes!”

If you can’t really do your job, you’re going to cut it right away.

He continued, holding back a sigh that was about to burst out.

“I asked for torture, nothing else.”

“Oh, that’s right?”

As if he finally understood, Giselle shook her head and started thinking about her answer.

“Isn’t the most severe torture, after all, mental torture?”

That’s the answer you finally came up with.

I didn’t like it either.

“I’ve already tried it.”

“……Is the other person alive?”

“He had such a strong mentality that he endured. Of course, he’s not in perfect condition.”

Oran, who spat out curses from the demon king, was ashamed.

To the point where I just want to torment her even more.

“Then there’s also physical torture. If I knew how, I’d be tortured to death?”

“Do not hurt.”

“……Aren’t you a prisoner?”

The prisoner is right. He’s diabolical and unwashable.

“That’s why I can’t kill you any more easily.”

You have to bully me more than what I’ve suffered.

“……It’s scary.”

Giselle’s complexion darkened for an instant, but she quickly spoke up.

“There’s also s*xual torture, although it’s a bit ethically out of line.”

“s*x torture?”

I thought her head was a tin can, but she gave more useful advice than I thought.

Because it’s s*xual torture, I’m sure this would be more painful.

But how do you do it?

“Do you know how to torture s*x?”

“Eh… Have you tried it?”

“Try it, what do you mean?”

Giselle gave a dumbfounded expression instead of immediately explaining to my question.

A dirty and stuffy aide.

You really should catch the pods and cut them off quickly.

“I’m asking just in case, do you know how babies are born?”

Do I even have to spit out such masculine words?

She gave her notice several times, but if Giselle didn’t answer, she bit her lip as if she wouldn’t tell her how.

“If a man and a woman hug each other… It’ll come alive.”

“Tell me more precisely.”

“We should spend the night hugging each other…”

“More, more precisely.”

“What else is there?”

“Ha…”

Giselle sighs out of nowhere.

The way she looked at me with her aloof eyes made me uncomfortable for some reason.

“I told you so tell me quickly.”

“The way… The way.”

Giselle, who was scratching her head, finally opened her mouth.

“Just kiss me.”

“Are you asking me to rape you?”

“Rape… What did Serena think of s*xual torture in the first place?”

“Aren’t you asking because you don’t know?”

Fast Deuk!

The pen Giselle was holding broke in two.

Are you angry?

But why? Isn’t it me who should be angry because I didn’t hear the right answer.

“Whoa, it looks like you’ve answered all your questions, so I’ll go first.”

Giselle was about to leave without even having time to drink the condensed milk.

“Where are you going?”

“It’s lunch time.”

Looking at the clock, the hour hand was pointing at one o’clock.

To think that the time that hadn’t passed before passed all while chatting for a while.

Is it because I was talking about Orahn?

No, it can’t be.

…… The watch must be broken.

Click.

Giselle left her room. She recalled the conversation she had had in her office, where she was left alone.

I’m going to kiss Oran.

Perhaps he will suffer to death?

…… But doesn’t that apply to me too?

No, if Oran suffers… I could tolerate that much.

…… I think I can.

“Now it’s time to visit…”

Shall we go and do it right away?

The thought did not last long.

I opened the drawer and took out a red stone with a pentagram on it.

The demon king’s stone, it was a tool that moved Oran to the place where he was confined.

As I blew magic into her hand, her eyes flickered.

The inside of the Demon King’s Stone.

Because I had already been there once, I started walking down the dark hallway, accustomed to it.

“Huh… All to make him suffer.”

After taking one last deep breath in front of the door, I kicked the door and went in.

“Did you rest well? Today is more torture than yesterday…”

Oran lies on the floor as if asleep.

It’s the same as yesterday. But something felt off.

I hurriedly ran to check Oran’s condition.

His breath was weak and his limbs trembled as if he had a chill.

I feel like I’m going to die any minute.

“Why…”

Did I bully you too much?

But you swore that you wouldn’t commit suicide.

No way… Because it hurts more than that?

The reason didn’t matter.

“You must not die!”

First of all, Oran had to be saved.