09: Big man and little woman (2)

The girl coughed a little in a quick sincere gesture, still looking at the man's confused face, tired of his shyness.

Hagan felt that the girl was just doing this for a sense of security. Still, that delicate touch and little delicate fingers seemed to be lost in his hand, and he felt strange, "Anyway." He turned his head. His ears are still red. No one has ever been this close to him before and it's still this handshake.

The girl smiled tenderly. Such a sweet and still shy wife!! Did he save the universe in his previous life?!

She finally realized that she had forgotten to tell him her name. "By the way, I'm Efial." She still didn't say she was an empress, Ehem, we didn't worry about him because of the social border difference and didn't want him to run away.

Who would dare to mistreat him while he was there?!

So after a round of drinking Efial began to feel uncomfortable and looked around. Such a good man must have had a hard time defending himself until now. It was quite surprising that an honest candidate like him was brought up like this!

She started to feel uncomfortable as if she was going to come any moment and snatch her good things from her.

God knows, Efial hadn't even considered touching her until he was married. But no, things would never go well if they could ever go bad.

There is still a woman in this world who is not afraid of Hagan, even manly enough to scare Hagan. He hung out with her like a bro, and when he saw it, he habitually slouched over the table and sat down.

Efial narrowed his eyes, feeling a sense of crisis.

This woman was really rude enough to come and sit next to the man like that! Didn't he know that honest men like them were still being wronged to protect themselves from such? Can't she imagine how damaging a man's public rumors are?

As soon as the woman sat down at the table, she spread out, and the act angered Efial in the worst way possible.

A rude and dishonest woman sitting next to her sweet and delicate wife. Of course, he won't like the rumors! Because all the harm that happened would be to men, and it would be a man who wiped his eyes with his handkerchief while crying in his room at night!

A woman should approach a man gently and patiently. Their fragile hearts were still quite complex and sensitive. Some people were tiring for them and still made life so difficult for them.

While she was about to say something, the woman raised her arms and wrapped her arm around the man's shoulder with a friendly expression. "It's been a long time since I've seen you here, Hagan!" Even a man like Hagan couldn't help but feel embarrassed when the press bowed and smiled, "Still with such a delicate lady." The woman was just her friend and her style was a little different because she stood among the men for a long time.

But that all changed as a tough challenge in the eyes of Efial. When she first saw the girl and her temperament, she thought with ease that she was just like in her world. But their attitude towards men was truly unreasonable.

He still throws his arms around his wife's - even future wife's shoulder and uses the word "delicate Woman" while still looking at her and smiling implicitly?! There was a blast in the press if this isn't questioning her spouse's status?! Was she implying that she couldn't protect a man like him and was still a weak, weak chicken?

How can a woman not protect her man? What does that mean?! If that's not an insult that the whole world won't accept, what is?!!!

There was still a pale redness on his wife's face…he didn't know that there were enough vagrant women to still embarrass such a well-meaning man! The man who bows his head in fear and with a red face is a man who cannot just stand up and speak out because of the person in front of him. He was glad that it was a good control mechanism that the spouse-to-be didn't shout, humiliate or get angry and spoil his manners but!! Are you being honest with such drooling bastards?? Are you serious?!

So in the world of the front, he would be eaten like this until he had no bones left!

He calmly lifted his head, thinking of teaching her to protect himself. Even when angry, a leader like him still shouldn't show his emotions.

***

Threats with words are still in range, and if it doesn't work, he won't hesitate to send his men out quietly.

"She's a delicate girl huh? aha," the voice that should have sounded sarcastic right now with a small face and soft voice made her think that she took it as a compliment and was embarrassed.

The woman scratched her head. She has a bit of a masculine personality and is helpless in the face of such cute girls, Hey, sometimes it's easier to be a man, she thought.

He is truly stunned by his fellow men of this kind.

And when he looked at her little face, he felt a surge of emotion in his heart. Very sweet! I want to be friends with this girl! This made him more reserved and averted his gaze, causing him to be unable to say anything.

On the other hand, Efial was satisfied, thinking that the threatening tone had reached the person in front of him and the front had retreated. She thought if she was so accommodating she won't shed blood this time...

Not knowing at that moment that her unnecessary shyness had saved her life, the woman's expression suddenly changed when she finally gathered the courage and wanted to meet.

She moved quickly and stood up, rushing to the girl in front of her, knocking her down, and the two of them tumbled to the floor.

At that time, the roar of fighting was carried up to the main room and reached a level that my music could not suppress.

And there were pieces of glass stuck in a place of Efial, which should have been in that seat.

He had wanted to act, sensing danger when Efial was suddenly down, but his action might have meant that the man in front of him would be a target. How could she, as a woman, put her husband in danger by avoiding this? He shielded his back and the moment he thought of protecting her even if it was possible… oh no I guess it was a miscalculation, the slimy woman in front of him suddenly changed his personality and threw him to the ground! His full attention was given to calculating the damage that would come, and he was stunned, not seriously waiting for this move.

What is even more interesting is that a woman in this world still exhibits abilities that have reached this level.

But her full attention was drawn to the man who had suddenly lifted the table with one arm to shield himself.

His eyes shone.

oh my god! His wife is not only slender, well-mannered, well-mannered, calm, but still a rare talent! Found a treasure!!

All of a sudden, the pouting spot in his heart increased, and the sharp woman's scent that came to his nostrils just as tenderness would fill his face disgusted him.

He is not interested in a woman! And that person is still a rough and groggy bum! Therefore, reflexively, he lifted his foot and kicked it without pity.

Because of the fight, the man's full attention was on the table in his hand and he did not see this scene. But on the other hand, the woman who had been kicked in front of me froze in amazement as she sat on the ground without even sensing the danger. He lifted the press and looked at that younger woman. Efial rose to his feet and nibbled on his clothes, his movements bearing a certain gentlemanly demeanor. Her cold, icy gaze was soiled as she bent her head.

His lips twitched, and his worldview seemed to have completely collapsed in an instant.

Although Efial appreciated his wife's talent, he turned his head uncomfortably from the quarrel.

After looking at the man whose two streams were falling apart like oxen on the stage, he waved his index and middle fingers in the air, finally making the cross sign and lowering his hand like he was cutting the air.

It was a simple body language, some movement hidden in the shadows. Pale eyes absorbed the brilliance from the light and disappeared in an instant.

He turned the press over, his expression reverting to his former generous and gentle form.

Anyway, he informed his men. This environment will be cleared when they leave.

Therefore, she ignored it without bothering and ended up right under the nose of her beloved spouse-to-be with bright eyes. She raised the press and praised him, "You're amazing~".

He is never stingy with his beloved.

The word turned the man red with embarrassment for a moment, and the girl applauded him with satisfaction from his current expression.

And the woman who was abandoned somewhere continued to stare at this scene with her rigid body.

"Are you still okay?" He was worried, no matter how talented his wife was, it would be sad if he hurt something.

"Yeah, it's okay" A big guy like him is still not used to this courtesy. And why is there still a strange atmosphere of pampering in the air?!

Although the girl nodded, she was worried, and he grabbed her arm and dragged her away from this potentially dangerous place.

Brutally left behind, the woman felt a strange sense of remorse for the first time. This regret is the regret of not being a handsome man. He saved someone's life but someone still picked him up in disgust and threw him away?!

She thought her weak heart had let go and needed solace.

When Efial and Hagan emerged, the bodies of the guards in the darkness became apparent one by one. Yet they had low assets.

A slight movement is as gentle as a breeze, but as frightening as the suspicion of the presence of a breeze indoors. Her pupils constricted as she turned her head, feeling a chill.

***

Two men fighting in the middle on stage… no, everyone here collapsed unconscious. Without anyone's soul! But what's more frightening is that even when people lose consciousness and their bodies relax, they remain standing. Like a puppet, with dull eyes. The sound, containing an icy cold breath, was heard, and although it was a whisper, it shook his eardrum so painfully that it ruptured.

"Sleeping"

This sound forced and suppressed his consciousness, causing him to lose perception, suddenly feeling like he was entering a muffled sea. Before he could resist, he lost consciousness before he could even react to the chills of breath he felt on the back of his neck.

"Clear the stage"

He lowered his head and looked at the two men on stage who were acting rudely. The quarrel between these two would almost harm their masters, unfortunately, they can only obey orders and not act until the empress gives an order. Fortunately, their master was fine.

It wasn't hard to avoid something simple quickly, but it confirmed his guesswork more and more. I think a concubine was born.

He narrowed his eyes at the two of them.

Even if the Empress doesn't like this kind of clueless man, she's not the type to prefer to hurt them. They should be thankful that the Empress is a gentleman and that they are men too.

The man holding the woman in his hand as he exhaled cold breath felt a bit strange... this woman was the one the empress had decided to take away because of her talent...

Seeing that things were finally settled, he withdrew the expressionless gaze he had thrown at the woman in his hand for a while.

"Back to your positions-" the shadow commanded as its presence faded into the darkness.

The sound was heard from all sides and spread evenly without knowing where it came from. His presence completely gave the impression of a dim and soulless image.

They had resolutely arranged all sides, and the search here determined that the incident was not intentional targeting, and they parted.

The person giving the order and the first to back away, still looking at the woman in his arms, lowered his head again. As a man, holding a woman feels pretty awkward. But such a strong person could unconsciously radiate a helpless emotion…

There are also a group of beautiful men among the Empress's aides, but they are all people who have climbed this place with their skills.

No matter how restrictive her worlds were, the empress valued talent over sex. Therefore, although they are all elected elites, they are the ideal, talented spouses in their empire. No matter how beautiful they were, the empress never acted lustfully and did not break her line. This cold woman, who values pure talents and is tough regardless of gender, will one day show her soft side to a man... I'm afraid the queen was now clear and something would change in the empire.

And there is this woman who was left to him by his master. He didn't dare guess his thoughts, so he stopped thinking and focused entirely on his work.

***

Hagan was drunk, having no idea or defense of the woman holding his hand. Therefore she was easily manipulated.

She paused for a moment in surprise, "don't worry, we're the only ones at home," she told him to relax.

But this move made him nervous, making him even more suspicious. She seemed to panic for some reason.

Reluctantly, he began to put his guard up.

He seemed to have heard that criminal gangs have been baiting women lately.

He looked at the palm holding his hand and curled his fingers, feeling its warmth. He didn't sense any danger from this woman, so he would trust her for once.

The woman opened the door, the view clear and plain. She specifically wanted a place that was discreet and comfortable, and this is her home for now.

He opened the door and invited her in.

Hagan did not pay attention as it was a simpler house and followed after him.

The girl watched him sit down, "would you like something to drink?" He frowned slightly, thinking there was nothing to serve at home. "No, there's no need." Hagan coughed.

***

He may have come home without even realizing it. But since he's come this far, he'll help her as he promised.

"So that thing you're talking about, I think the sooner it's taken care of, the better." Hagan raised his head and suggested earnestly.

In the end, such perverted people eventually start putting things into action and become more dangerous. The best thing to do is to get away from potential danger as soon as possible.

"Y-Now?" Efial nervously clenched his sweaty hands and still froze in surprise.

This person... what is he trying to do?! He just likes her and on the part of entering a relationship stage, he offers her a bedtime relationship. And eager to do it early too!

Their ears could not digest what they heard for a while.

They both misunderstood the phrase smash ass.

"Of course, I'm a man of my word and I'm not going to leave you in this situation," he nodded reassuringly.

Efial was impressed. That's a level of commitment! But if it wasn't him but someone else, he could have taken advantage of it maliciously, right?!

Some disgusting people will go to bed without a backward glance and blame you for everything.

Fortunately, it was he who said it.

"Uh-" he coughed. Isn't that a bit too fast though? He hesitated and finally could only say "You, you don't have to force yourself".

"No, the sooner it's taken care of, the better it still is"

Efial blushed and finally averted his eyes and agreed.

,

This would be his first time too.

Even though he still thinks it's too early and going fast. He would respect his wife's enthusiasm and wishes.

His eyes lit up with an idea that came to my mind all of a sudden! For a moment, she seemed to be a chick with her mother's preparations, which she had always found troublesome and unnecessary.

His mother was terrified of being single, and every time he went out, he was bombarded with advice to hug a fragrant lady and come back.

For the first time, these useless things seemed to work.

She took the wine and poured it into the glass. Then she handed it to the man, "To encourage you to take that tension off... moreover, I heard it would make you feel better." A spicy and pleasant scent emanated from the drink.

For some reason, his body tensed in excitement, suddenly feeling quite suffocating even if it only had a faint scent.

It smells and looks so delicious that he unconsciously picked it up and brought it to his lips. The taste is unexpectedly mild and fragrant.

It has a strong aroma and a unique taste that will make it addictive. It was obvious in one sip how much effort was spent even just for its construction.

His body relaxed a little and he looked at the drink in his hand with some surprise.

On the other hand, Efial blushed the moment he drank it... This drink is like wedding wine. If not the original, it is a predecessor. People used to show their intentions by offering treats to their loved ones.

He accepted it anyway at the bar, so excitedly he pulled it out and presented it, waiting for her to reject it, but surprisingly he accepted.

Efial was immersed in his intense emotional turmoil, unaware that there was something he had overlooked at that moment.

Unfortunately, here, the culture of his world would not pass.

And Hagan just thought of it as a simple invitation.

As for the words of encouragement, what if it wasn't to fight those punks?

Hagan drank innocently, unaware of what was going to happen.

***

Hagan was experiencing slight dizziness and was almost unable to perceive his surroundings. Before leaving the bar, he had already drunk alcohol to the limit, and the drink he was drinking had skyrocketed.

It was like he was on top right now.

He felt a shiver in his body, and he opened his eyes as he blurted out.

His entire skin was sensitive to the effect of the drug, and even if it rubbed against his clothes, he was so sensitive that he shuddered. His body unconsciously contracted and he didn't even realize what he was doing yet.

It's completely instinctive.

That sharp jawline has been stretched, and the already frightening features have been rated at the highest level.

Efial watched him out of the corner of his eye as he poured his drink into the glass and poured it on his head in one go.

This look makes him more satisfied.

She likes domineering people rather than soft and fragile people.

But the person she loves seems a little different... as if she's a bit naive..?

Although he cannot say how he got that impression. The person in front of him looked like a defenseless hedgehog pricking to hide his soft body.

When those spines are removed, only the soft part remains and the person becomes very vulnerable.

He bent the press and looked at the person who was almost ecstatic on the couch.

The blush that climbed on her hard face made her face more attractive.

He slowly approached and focused on his lips where the wine was acting. But first, he spoke into her ear.

"Hagan, this is my last chance for you. Do you want it?"

Someone who has come this far has already begun to eat.

But because he was in this world, he did not want to act to offend and hurt her.

Hagan stood in surprise and stared blankly as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

Efial sighed with a smile.

"He's really..."

She approached slowly and slowly rubbed her tongue against her lips. The man in front of him parted his lips as if he wanted to feel the object. That soft tissue-like feathers gliding gently from his lips made his heart itch, and his lashes quivered.

Efial continued to ask, pulling back, still breathing heavily, as he thought he would move on for more. He was attentive and completely focused on his expression, as if not wanting to miss any emotion on his face. "Oh, Hagan? Do you like-"

No matter where he is provoked, a person does not hold back. Before he could finish his sentence, Hagan tried to continue with his lips closed.

A clumsy sucking action.

But it was a move that drove Efial crazy from head to toe.

They didn't even realize when they were getting close, things seemed to be developing quite naturally. It was unclear who had the upper hand, and it was as if two predators were fighting to determine the first loser.

And in the end, Hagan was the first to slack off with the intensity of his heavy drinking. Breathlessness reddened his face, and intense battle made his lips bleed.

Efial felt that he couldn't take it any longer.

He walked slowly towards the door. He turned around and smiled, provoking.

"If you still want to continue, come here"

Hagan sighed heavily.

His consciousness was already chaotic.

As if he ate something very sweet. This strange feeling spread throughout his body and stimulated intense desires.

He was now completely controlled by his primal instincts. When the medicine began to itch and feel uncomfortable, she sought even more eagerly for her comforter.

He slowly lifted his head, and finally, eyes that reflected that calm and serene spirit were on the verge of exploding and focused on his prey.

Turning around, Efial instinctively tensed up, and as he turned his head, he was faced with eyes that completely locked onto him.

It was as if his body had suddenly lost enough energy to move.

But he soon regained consciousness and smiled even more wildly.

Well, her first night looked like it was going to be a little eventful.

So the bedroom light would stay on all night.

The two bodies were finally purged of logic and began to be guided entirely by their desires.

—To be continued