"Mmhh… Stop this."
"Please stop. I can't hold it…."
"Mmmh!"
[Pupa: You're losing your consciousness due to pain and shock, not because you have a wet dream, idiot.]
[Pupa: Wake up now!]
[Ish, let me be dramatic! Don't you see what Maximillien did to me? He fricking stabbed me, not with a meat spear, but with a real sharp ice spear!]
Jean opened his eyes reluctantly, and the first thing he saw was the food ceiling. He was inside a house made out of simple wood, something that was unthinkable for the pampered Young Master.
"Where am I?" Jean looked observed around in a daze. The last thing he remembered was his big brother, who suddenly attacked him and pierced his shoulder with an ice spear.
He thought by doing his usual purification, his big brother would recover from his mindless rampage. But turned out, even his golden finger purification couldn't help him.