Lives With Incubus Characteristics

Episode 17. Confinement (2)

Chapter 17. Confinement (2)

“Youngsik, your hands are shaking so much. Are you okay?”

The leader of the knights dressed in hard armor. Becca cautiously asked Youth. The raindrops that had been pouring down suddenly stopped.

A place prepared for immediate movement. I waited with me early, but the person who was supposed to come did not come.

“Sin. Sorry. Becca-sama, you cared about me like this.”

Youth looked at Becca, who was worried about him. His hair, which had a dreamy purple hue, held his breath involuntarily.

A woman who came up to her own shoulder, like her swordsman, had calluses between her fingers and the palm of her hand. Her appearance and ability are also outstanding, and there are not a few youngsiks who suffer from love sickness.

Becca Criston.

The loyal sword of Crown Princess Elina and the second daughter of a deep-rooted count family.

“No. I just want Seonghyun-nim to be safe.”

For some reason, Becca muttered with a dark expression. Her youth, who looked at her with a glance, gave her a small nod.

Occasionally, orcs can be found here.

Despite subjugating her a long time ago, she continues to appear and is said to be trouble. Rumors that it might even be related to the demon lord spread in secret.

What if Lee Seong-hyeon was attacked by an orc?

Youth, having a terrible imagination, opened his tightly closed eyes. The sky was already dark and the anxious imagination had been amplified.

Becca looked at him with her strange eyes. He vaguely stretched out his hand and raised it up.

“Huh?”

“Ah. Excuse me. You have something on your head.”

“Ah. Persimmon, thank you.”

Becca, with a bewildered expression, awkwardly removed the leaves from Youth’s head. Dark blue hair illuminated by the moonlight was gently brushed.

Actually, Youth didn’t understand this situation. Because he had no reason to help himself.

If it wasn’t for Becca, this plan would have been difficult to prepare. Her help with high status and capital was fleetingly appreciated.

In fact, I was aware of the strange relationship between Crown Princess Elina and Lee Seong-hyun to some extent. It was also a one-sided relationship to some extent.

If the crown princess had given her own confidant an order in advance, she shouldn’t have let Lee Seong-hyeon leave her palace in the first place.

She’s here with her ponytail on, her head turned slightly to her side, her mouth shut. Seeing Becca like that, she opened her mouth to answer her question.

“Why are you helping me?”

“… Why is Youngsik helping him?”

“… ….”

It was difficult for Youth to lose his heart as a female knight. She only feels that she is looking at her with her curious gaze.

Youth slowly looks at the object in his hand. A fake ID prepared for someone was no longer useful.

Muddy water collected on the floor. The sound of insects in your ears. The wind you can feel on your skin.

Maybe I should give up. At least right now.

“The reason I help Seonghyeon is because of my personality.”

“… ?!”

Becca made a surprised expression. After seeing that, Youth smiled and moved her steps one step at a time.

“Speaking of individual characteristics is, of course, personal information.”

“Then why….”

Youth was able to catch the influence the opponent would have on him. How calculated

However, it was a pity that it was not easy to use it in various ways because it was so abstract.

He stuttered and had low self-esteem. He had only been married. As a man, what can he do for his family?

“You know that an arranged marriage with me and my age difference was scheduled, right? I felt it instinctively. With my partner, my future is only dark.”

Endless Abyss. Hopeless despair. An ending I don’t want to go through as a man.

Recognizing that, Youth hurriedly entered the imperial palace and became an attendant. It was the first time he had spoken about himself.

Becca looked at herself, her eyes wide open. She will never know the gender of a woman. It doesn’t matter which way she looks at herself. Whether sympathy or pity.

“Seonghyun was different.”

Darkness closer than her own arranged marriage target. But.

An unexpected opportunity. Unexpected success. Another ending of your own.

He decided to believe in his character. His only power.

Becca opened her mouth as if to say something, then shut it again. However, Youth could guess what he was asking.

“Becca is different too. Of course, I can’t tell you.”

“… ….”

“Seonghyeon-nim is not a gentle person. Work, let’s go back.”

After organizing his thoughts, Youth was convinced. A character is someone who can do something even if he has no talent.

“Okay. You see.”

The prepared wagon eventually failed to move to the original destination. In silence that created a strange atmosphere, the two moved to the imperial palace.

⁕⁕⁕

When I opened my eyes, I saw a high ceiling. However, it was strange that the back was soft.

“Oooh.”

As I turned my head, I felt a soft touch on my cheek. A moderately sized pillow made of not bad material.

My body, which had been lying weakly on the sofa until yesterday, was now lying on a bed with a white blanket on it.

“Huh?”

But my body felt uncomfortable. A red light buzzed in my head that something was going wrong. The sound of sharp metal woke up the foggy mind.

“What is this?”

Ankle shackles. The moment I saw it, my heart skipped a beat. It’s not like this.

“Boss, are you awake now?”

As she frantically shook her chain, Jane entered the bedroom as if she had been waiting. I asked towards her approaching her.

“What is this?”

As I shook it harder in anger, it only hurt in the end. It’s annoying.

“Isn’t it enough just to break your ankle?!”

“Why don’t you calm down? It’s more dangerous to move around with that body.”

“Now that’s what you’re talking about?!”

I couldn’t even sigh at Jane’s so shameless tone. Her breathing quickens and she feels hit in the head with her hammer.

“Why the hell are you doing this? There must be no reason.”

“… You seem to be misunderstanding something.”

The corners of Jane’s mouth twisted. As if she had heard a nonsensical question.

“You haven’t finished paying off your debts. Do you think her own body is hers?”

“… Are you still talking about that?”

When will I stop acting like a body dealer? Jane, who had been patting her lips playfully, sat down next to me. Her delicate scent of roses brushes the tip of her nose.

“If you hate prostitution that much, just sell it to me. Isn’t that better for you too?”

“Now you call that a horse?!”

Why do you interpret it your own way? She spoke without filtering the puzzle pieces that passed through her head.

“Ha. Do you even like me?”

I spit it out, but it might be funny. But as soon as I finished speaking, Jane’s movement stopped.

The doubt that bloomed like a sprout.

As soon as she uttered her words, she began to be filled with confidence.

“Bocchan said he didn’t like me. Said it was boring.”

Jane’s frown looked like that of a remorseful prisoner. She seemed to still remember what I said back then.

“So. I don’t like the Bocchan. But you have to be by my side. Because you are the most precious product I have spent a lot of money on.”

Her face drew closer as if to scare her. But her expression was sad and lonely.

At this moment, it was not like a beast, but like a stray cat I saw as a child. Even though it looks like it will run away if you approach it, it rubs its cheeks under the bridge before you know it.

Against her will, her arm went up and lightly touched her hair. One of her faces is truly stunningly seductive and pretty. Why is your personality like this?

“Wait quietly. Bocchan, I’ll be back soon.”

She took her hand away in surprise and Jane smiled lightly. Without hesitation, she got up from bed and opened the door.

⁕⁕⁕

“Your complexion is not very good. Shall we bring the councilor?”

“No need. Get out.”

Jane, who went to work at Changgwan, quickly pulled her doorknob. She was in a state where she hadn’t slept a sigh, and she was quite sensitive.

She walked slowly to the dressing table. Various items were intricately arranged on the shelves.

The fair-skinned beauty in her mirror raises her arms as she does. Her roots are visible as she runs her hand through her fine red hair.

Ironically, the root color of her red hair was pitch black. Pressing her eyes tightly, she slowly sat down in her chair.

Smart-!

“Ha ha.”

Jane put her dye kit she was holding in her drawer. She shouted as she held her lens barrel in her hand, which she hadn’t been able to hide.

“Come in.”

Then a big man came inside. I don’t know her name, but I know her face roughly.

He was also a man who worked at this Changgwan. Just a jerk

A moderately bad appearance. He is a man who is quite nominated for his muscles that some women are proud of.

“Huh. What’s the matter?”

“I want to change jobs.”

“Fun. Then how much money have you borrowed so far?”

Then he was a man who spoke triumphantly.

“The boss has decided to pay for it.”

“Hmm. That?”

It’s not a small amount.

Recently, there have been quite a few kids leaving their stores. Whether it’s paying off the debt on its own or borrowing outside power like that man.

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Not a lot, though. If this accumulates, it will never be a small blow.

But I am concerned.

“I must have heard the terms were pretty good?”

“… Ah. Yes. That’s it.”

The name of the store the man said was objectively lower than his own store. Are there one or two new directors trying to catch up by copying the system as it is?

But you don’t have to know that yourself. Because it’s just to make money.

In the capital, Changgwan, which is managed by itself, is the best. There is no need to take customers away from other stores.

“Okay. As soon as I finish talking to the boss, I’ll take care of the paperwork right away.”

“Thank you.”

“Yes. Look out.”

A man walking towards the door asks as if he remembered something.

“Oh right. Boss, can’t you see that boy well these days?”

“Huh. Who?”

“… Is it Hyun? A boy with dark hair and eyes. Without that luck, no. Handsome boy Have you already been scouted?”

Jane’s fingers stopped tapping on the desk. The man’s body flinched at the murderous gaze that had gone out without her knowledge.

“Why don’t you go out when work is over? hehehehe. Can I have multiple lives?”

“Sin. Sorry.”

It is pitiful to see a man leaving like a rat. Jane, who was sitting in her chair, leaned against her back.

“… I hope our selves are well.”

Recalling the tooth she left behind at her mountain cabin, Jane slightly closed her eyes.

Seeing him always reminds me of someone.

That’s why he does things he doesn’t like himself.

Black hair like your own. Black eyed. A rather similar physique and mood.

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Now a blurry face.

“I miss you.”

Dad.