He Is a Master Who Can’t Handle a Slave Properly

14 – The value of love is so high

“Mommy loves you, Ellie.”

Even though he has become a full-fledged adult, it took too much time to let go of the still small, cute, lovable and tender child rabbit.

He stroked him, held him, smelled his scent, ran his hand through his long hair, and stroked his back.

With a small hand that is so kind, warm, and warm.

So many parts of her hands were damaged from carefully taking care of her injured husband, but nonetheless, they were so beautiful and beautiful.

She still hasn’t forgotten that moment.

The day I left far, far away from my family.

The current situation that is far from loving.

A little more memory goes back.

“I love you, Mom. I love you, Dad!”

I stood side by side with my little brother and played tricks in front of my parents.

That day must have been my father’s birthday.

With a heartwarming smile, while trying to hide the tears flowing from the hearts of the children,

It is unmistakable love that embraces children running up to you with arms outstretched.

But she knew from a very young age.

That the depth of when mom and dad say they love you and when they tell each other that they love you is so different.

It was difficult to understand that question when I was young, but as I grew up, I realized how important and precious it is.

I could understand. from the very heart.

The love parents have for their children is, in a way, natural. The trashy humans and beasts she had seen were too natural to be taken for granted… There were occasional instances of other races, but in most cases it was just too obvious.

Parents cherish their children, and children seek love from their parents.

Play jokes, whimper, demand more attention.

Just like baby birds chirping to their parents, like a baby cat squeezing a mother cat’s belly, a puppy nibbles its mother or father and annoys them all.

It is an action to get attention and love, protection and warmth from parents.

And returning as a reward is the voluntary reward of children who have completed full growth.

At least the words are good. A hug is fine too. Even a smile is good. I am happy even if it is an occasional letter or news.

That is the interest and love that parents have for their children.

But the love between father and mother is so different, even though it is different.

Parents and children are connected by blood.

Half from my father, half from my mother.

It is none other than the child that comes out how it mixes.

Sometimes, strangely, the personality of one of the many family members, such as a grandfather or grandmother, sometimes appears, but there was something good to see in the parents.

It was both exciting and delightful.

They were undoubtedly their children, the fruit of love.

But husband and wife are not connected by blood.

If you look for it, there is no link at all, and strangers meet and fall in love.

There is nothing natural about that feeling.

It is natural for families to love and care for each other.

Since they are of mixed blood, they are naturally drawn to and fond of.

However, this father and mother, a man and a woman, do not have a single link.

We care for each other with just one emotion, one emotion called love.

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Remember each other and try to please each other.

You just want your spouse to be happy with you, to be comfortable with you, to have good thoughts and memories,

Dedicated everything to others without a single drop of blood.

Above all, the most amazing thing is that such a stranger is the one who knows everything about himself.

As children grow up, they become adults. And the moment you become a full-fledged adult, you know what shame is.

Even if you don’t become a full-fledged adult, you understand well that being naked is embarrassing.

However, it will be openly visible to your partner.

Even their parents don’t know. Even more so, you can’t tell if it’s your own brothers and sisters.

However, the spouse who is a stranger knows.

And being attracted to it, they leave tokens of pleasure and love to each other.

That is the love between spouses.

When she understood that, she was unbearably envious of her parents.

Someone cares for you, stays by your side when you’re having a hard time, and always tries your best to make you happy.

Even if my father had hurt his leg so badly that he might not be able to walk anymore, my mother cared for him.

When he blamed himself, she held his hand and thanked him for the job well done.

Even though everyone felt that life was slowly getting tighter, her mother didn’t utter a single complaint.

I just ask people around me to do the sewing and chores, and in return, I cook as much as I can for my family with a small income.

No matter how hard her life got, she didn’t even say a single word of resentment.

Just go to the side of the injured husband every day, smile and kiss.

She carefully touched her partner’s ear, checked the condition of the injured leg, and changed the bandage.

The whole body was carefully massaged so that the muscles would not become too lean.

Even though my body would be sick, even though I was handling the amount of harsh work with a weak body,

She made no complaints.

However, she always smiled and took care of her children and whispered love to her injured husband.

That was the love of a spouse.

But obviously there were limitations.

It’s not love. It is the limit of the body.

There was no way a mother with a delicate body could handle so much work.

Even so, even if he helped with the work, the income was too small compared to the amount of unreasonable work.

Even if the villagers were kind, there was no way they would give so much help to a raw ‘South’.

Because of this, she decided to leave.

So that the mother can continue to love her partner, so that the father no longer sheds tears blaming himself.

So that my immature younger brother holds on to his hungry stomach every day and doesn’t spit out ignorant sounds.

She left her family because she loved them.

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Away from her family, she settled down.

Fortunately, she soon realized the value of her beauty.

Of course, in a slightly filthy and gloomy way.

If it weren’t for her experience in numerous dungeons and her innate power, she would surely have suffered an incurable wound.

However, stronger and stronger than expected, she was able to dismiss this as a minor commotion.

The commotion allowed her to introduce herself to the city with a bit of flair, and several people who were attracted by her good looks offered her a job.

Among them, the most passable and nice thing she saw was the work at the inn.

Even while working, I never neglected to see people constantly.

I could see the love of many people.

There was also love that was dirty and insidious, only hurting or painful, not the kind love of father and mother at home.

I saw twisted and deformed bizarre love and ugly things done with the shell of love.

Lies and deceit, wounds and pain that do not discriminate between men and women.

She frowned at them and even scratched her heart.

Because it was someone else’s business, she couldn’t help but sympathize.

And the thought that came to mind was the awe of her parents.

It was only pure love, and within it was pure devotion.

Until his father was injured, he worked hard to educate his children and earn money for his family.

Every day, after work, I bought a lot of delicious ingredients, brought my tired body, and prepared dinner with my wife.

When he gets that tired, he sits down on the couch for a while to catch his breath.

It is her mother who gives him a short kiss. After wiping off all the dishes, I take my sleeping husband by the hand and gently lead him into the bedroom.

After kneading him moaning from muscle pain and ending his day with a kiss, he sends the restless children into Tyler’s bedroom.

She sings a lullaby to the children, and when they all go on a trip to the land of dreams, they finally enter her husband’s arms.

The husband, waking up from his sleep, hugs the other person he loves the most deeply into his arms.

And in that arms, the wife stretches out her arms and holds her husband’s back gently.

Even on such a cold night, the two end the day feeling the warmest warmth.

A broken family that couldn’t even reach the tip of such a family, she went through dozens and hundreds of times at the entrance and outside the inn.

I’ve only spent 5 years in the city, but I’ve seen too many loves that are worse than my parents.

In such a gloomy sight, her thirst for true love only grew.

Can you love yourself like your parents do?

Is there no one in the world who will truly care for you, take care of you, worry about you, and love you?

…If she had lived her life as it was, it probably wouldn’t have happened.

However, all of this changed when a man accidentally appeared in her life.

That too, from another world, by accident.