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Now, what should we do next?
Even now, although I had entered Shaelâs room, I just couldnât erase that agony. So in Shaelâs eyes, I must have looked tired.
âAre you tired?â
âNo.â
âGo to sleep.â
âAbsolutely not! Who knows what youâll do if I did that.â
As I shook my head in disapproval, Shael carefully looked at the paper she was holding and nodded her head.
I couldnât use vision magic anymore since the villainess had learned about the existence of the vision magic, and she was protecting the paper from my sight.
âWhat are you reading? Let me see as well.â
âNo.â
I got up from my seat. Every time Shael looked at that paper, she made strange requests to me, such as telling to go to sleep or use a breathing magic tool.
I raised my head to take a peal and got quick glance at the contents of the paper.
ă ĄWhen you are tired, you have to go to sleep quickly.
ă ĄIt would be helpful to keep the body still when sleeping.
ă Ą Getting a massage is a great help in circulating oneâs mana.
âWhat are these suggestions for?â
I didnât know. Still, they were not something strange, so I decided to let it pass without much thought.
After taking a look at Shaelâs paper, I was about to go back to my seat, but Shael tripped me.
At the same time, Shael climbed onto me so I couldnât move.
âWhat are you doing? What is this?â
âBe quiet.â
Itâs a situation where no one would be able to keep quiet.
However, I had no choice but to stay quiet. Because Shael took out a familiar type of magic tool. Its true identity was the sleeping magic tool she had bought earlier.
âWait!â
I wanted to resist, but I couldnât. Apart from the fact that I was extremely tired, Shael was now sitting on top of me, so I couldnât even think properly.
I fell into a state of light sleep after that.
Fortunately, it was only a light sleep. When I opened my eyes again, it didnât seem like that much time had passed.
But there was a big problem.
âWhat is this?â
I had handcuffs on my hands, and the ropes wrapped around my body. She was even using a military grade magic tool that neutralized the opponents mana!
No matter how cautious I was, I didnât expect that she would use one of the magic tools the Azbel family developed.
I felt helpless.
The rope was tightly wrapped around my body and couldnât be torn by force.
âPlease release me.â
The villainess showed a mocking smile. Itâs meaning was simpleâ she wonât release me.
It was a situation where I couldnât break free, and thereâs no way the villainess would release me.
I didnât know why the hell she tied me up, but⌠there is a saying that if you canât avoid it, then enjoy it.
I gritted my teeth and said to Shael, âDidnât I tell you that I prefer to tie rather than be tied?â
âHa.â
âI think I said in the beginning that I wouldnât concede that muchâŚâ I couldnât finish my words.
Ki kiiik!
Because the door that was firmly closed, suddenly opened.
It was a similar situation that usually happened very often. And even the person who opened the door was the same as usual.
It was Duke Jespen.
He looked at me in amazement as I was tied up.
âKheum, excuse me.â
KikiiikâŚ
Duke Jespen quickly left.
Shael and I had no choice but to remain silent.
***
[Duke Jespenâs POV]
Duke Jespen left Shaelâs room.
âIâm glad they are alright.â
He was worried that Eran and Shael might quarrel.
He really didnât want to see that happen. Because of that, he often went in and out of Shaelâs room without knocking.
In fact, he wanted to witness the lovers quarrel between two fresh lovers.
Another reason was his longtime friend, Duke Ezran, who had lost his lively personality after he lost his wife.
âIf the two of them had a serious fight, I would feel very sorry for him.â
After losing his beloved, Duke Ezranâs personality had changed enough to make you think that he may have lost his emotions.
Duke Jespen felt pain in his heart whenever he though of Duke Ezran.
Because if Duke Jespen also lost his wife⌠he would end up in a similar state as him as well.
âI suddenly miss Enella.â
Duke Jespen thought as he turned towards Enellaâs residence.
[Didnât I tell you that I prefer to tie rather than be tied?]
He recalled what Eran said while he was tied up.
However, Duke Jespen could not sympathize at all.
âItâs better to be tied than to to the tyingâŚâ
Wasnât that a matter of course?
He reached Enella while relishing his thoughts.
[Iâm less cute than you.]
He wanted to use the words he had learned on Enella.
To do that, he had to first be praised as being cute.
Duke Jespen approached Enella.
At the same time, he showed off his maximum charm.
âJespen?â
âYes, Enella.â
After staring at Duke Jespen for a moment, Enella opened her mouth.
âThatâs gross.â
On that day, Duke Jespen locked himself in his room and didnât come out.
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“I couldnât use vision magic anymore since the villainess had earned about the existence of sight magic, and she was protecting the paper from my sight.”
is this ‘earned’ right? or is it typo from ‘learned’?
I wonder what Duke Jepsen doing. is he try being cute? lol
That’s a typo. I’ll fix it. Thanks for finding it!
oof feels bad for the duke
Jasper is like his daughter, strong on offense but weak on defense.
F for mr Duke