~ Gilbert side ~

Did you hurt my words, Ian, who looks at me and weeps.

From now on, I'm going to hurt you so deeply that you'll never forget... that when this sermon is over, you might hate me.

"This is what you asked me to do. Please take a look."

"What? Ah, thank you... Gilberto"

I can guide him little by little, but it seems faster to show Ian directly, so I throw the translated text of the handed material at his feet.

Maybe there's a mix of necessary materials... I think I've translated all the pages, so it was really hard.

At first, I was glad you could count on me.

…………

As he turned around the booklet, Ian hurried to see if it was different from what he had expected, and also fished out other materials.

"Eh? No, no...! Why all this stuff...?"

And I understood that the content of the materials was an adult novel that I couldn't stand to see, and I trembled with a bluish face.

Ian is not the one who pushes meaningless things to others… This material is definitely about you, Zink, as he said in his letter.

And yet, without permission... I assume Zink, who can read this language, understood the content and said no?

If I use my trust against my husband's will, and the result is this, then Ian can't help being scared.

I won't forgive you for scolding you until the end.

"I'll tell her just in case.I worked all night for 10 days to decipher this wasteful material, saving time. "

"Hyi...!?"

To put it further... the words appearing in the document were biased, so the decoding did not proceed as expected, and sleep during translation work was almost zero.

Ian imagined that her heart was about to break, and she tricked her into doing so.

If someone other than me had accepted this request, it would have taken years to decipher it.

"I'm sorry, Gilbert!I'll give back the time I took away by working holidays.If you don't feel comfortable, you can torture me.... "

"Ha? If you make similar mistakes to a powerful opponent, do you spit the same line?Do you think the opponent will lower his fist when he crushes one of his servants? "

"That's...."

There are many decent people in the upper echelons of this country, but they are also powerful men who rule the great power of Quor.

If Ian makes a fatal mistake and uses the story to threaten Jink, they will make a ruthless decision for the country.

"In the first place, you are a servant who was freed from slavery by Zink's mercy.Your status is higher than that of a slave... but you shouldn't decide what to do without your husband's permission. "

"Yes, I'm sorry."

"I'm really sorry about your servant, Zink.You can't even take responsibility and act like you like it. "

"I'm sorry... * giggle *... I'm sorry...."

Ian started crying like a child when she started talking about her identity, which seemed to bother her.

With the relentless accusations, you'll want to cry in a situation where you can't even take responsibility for the complex.

He leaned on my feet and apologized to me like a toddler, turning his heart into a demon and kicking him away.....

Honestly, I'm not angry about the damage I've suffered, and I don't want to blame him or Jink for it, so I just can't stay.

"* giggle *. I'm sorry... hiuu. I'm so sorry...."

I think my chest is ripping apart as I'm hurting my beloved Ian.

"I'm going to call your owner now.He has to bear the punishment for the sins the dog committed. "

"Dear Gilberto, that's all...! * giggle *... please tell your husband..."

"You can't help it, can you?Oh, Zink, please explain yourself. [M]I'm glad you can only be accountable. "

Hug her right now, cover her up with the feeling she wants to say "I'm not angry," and throw a nasty word at Ian.

"Now... what will you do with your useless servant, Zink?You may be turned into a slave and sold again. "

"Ah, ahh...."

Ian amplified his anxiety in the corner of his heart and shouted relentlessly, his eyes dyed with despair.

Relying on my feet, I pulled out my hips and stroked Ian's dazed cheeks as if she was going to pay with bugs.

And he left the room with his cold expression on.

"Your eyes turned bright red.Would you like me to get you a wet towel and some fruit water before I call you Zink? "

To put it this strictly, I'm sure he'll reflect a little... but I don't think he'll ever forgive me again.

"Fufu, Ian is your favorite, and he might resent you."

Ah, you're both dear friends... so painful and sad...