(EP-5.1) Flower Aira #5

    005 – Evil Flower Aira #5

    “Ueeek-”

    On the flower bed in the Court garden, I emptied out the contents in my stomach.

    If someone saw this, they would have said that it was rude of me. Fortunately, the banquet was noisy and there was no one who cared about what I was doing.

    I also purposely chose to vomit at a place where there were no people around.

    "Waaa, that''s unsightly. You just drank and vomited instantly? Even those savages (Barbarians) have more backbone than you.”

    Ah- *Surprised*

    I almost jumped up in fright, like a cat that saw a cucumber.

    I didn''t expect that someone would just suddenly talk from behind me.

    Surprised, I turned my head back in a hurry and looked at who it was.

    I saw Elga, who was wearing a red dress and had her hair tied back, slowly approaching before handing me a handkerchief.

    “Here.”

    "It''s fine. I have my own handkerchief.”

    “.......”

    Elga''s expression crumpled when I turned down her favor.

    For a moment, my right eye twitched. I began to suddenly feel pain from the scar on my right eye, probably because it remembered something from the past.

    “Just take it. You know I hate having to repeat myself three times. This is already the second time.”

    At Elga''s constant urging, I was forced to take the handkerchief from her hand.

    Elga was being nice to me? Instead of feeling happy, I felt anxious and on edge.

    Ah. So this was how other people felt when I, Tae-oh, suddenly tried to do someone a favor. Everyone must have felt this way.

    The feeling that ‘this bastard is being nice because he''s scheming against me.''

    With this notion, it was natural that people wouldn''t be comfortable and reject any sort of offer.

    But although I understood it in my head, it still felt unpleasant.

    I cleaned my mouth at a nearby fountain, then wiped it with the handkerchief.

    “I''ll be sure to wash this well and return it to you.”

    If possible, I did not want to owe anything to Elga. Or should I just say that I didn''t want to get involved with her?

    Elga was the opposite of me. Whenever I looked at her, I thought of the scary sisters in the back alleys who kept stealing my money when I was young.

    “Aren''t you the one who knows best that this is not the case? I don''t think it is worth explaining.”

    "Yeah, right? Since Aira is still sitting on the throne. Yeah, well, that means nothing happened."

    Those noble bastards, always making false rumors. Elga tossed the cigar on the floor and stomped on it to put out the embers.

    “Speaking of, Tae-oh, this reminds me of the past when we were together. It has been a while. Shall we do ‘that''? Don''t say no. This is not a request, but an order."

    Damn bitch.

    Were you threatening me?

    "Well then, stand here in front of me and close your eyes. I''m going to do what I did before. You have been a good aide to Aira, so I''m giving you a reward."

    Reward?

    It would probably be torture.

    Nonetheless, I had to close my eyes. One never knew what would happen if they rejected Elga.

    She was an unmatched pro when it came to killing and harassing people.

    When I closed my eyes, I felt dizzy. This was why I didn''t like alcohol.

    At this time, I could smell Elga''s apple-scented breath. Then something soft touched my lips, followed by a smooth and warm sensation invading my mouth.

    It was Elga''s tongue.

    “Cheuleu, Cheuleuleuleu, Don''t bite my tongue. Heu, cheureup, Otherwise, you will be in trouble.”

    “.......”

    “Cheureu, chyureureu, chureu, heua,haeu cheureu-”

    Her tongue mercilessly teased the inside of my mouth and tonsils. For a moment, she moved her head away from me, then said with a reddened face.

    "What do you think? It feels so good that you will go crazy, right? Aira doesn''t do this to you, does she?"

    To be honest, I was upset, but it did feel good.

    It would have been better if there hadn’t been a smokey taste from the cigar.

    I didn''t know why this woman always did this after she smoked. Thanks to that, my throat stung and tasted like shit, as someone who didn’t smoke.

    Cough, cough-

    As I coughed, Elga giggled, as if it was a funny thing. She really liked to see others suffer.

    What a pervert.

    “This isn''t enough? Yes?"

    As I was about to say nothing, Elga pushed me against the wall and kissed me again.

    Edited by: MochiusagiQuality checked by: fake