Chapter 499
Chapter 499
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 499
Chapter Title: Doctor Gam Deok-bae (35)
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A blouse that looked stifling around the chest and a high-waisted skirt that accentuated the curve of her waist. Serphine let out a complicated sigh as she gazed at the clothes hanging on the wall. They were outfits personally designed for her by Dirk Luin. They were pretty, but far from fashionable.
They were closer to formal uniforms than dresses.
What if she wore them and ended up being ridiculed?
She worried she might be misunderstood as desperately trying to hide her vulgar breasts. She no longer cared much about others' gazes... but still, she hated the idea of being seen as tacky. Becoming the talk of the royal capital again at this point was something she could pass on.
'Such perfect, alluring breasts... They deserve to be cherished!'
But they were a gift...
Just letting them sit in the closet untouched felt wrong.
Dirk Luin's complaint that he wanted her to treasure her breasts a little more. The breasts that people mocked as vulgar... Luin adored them. Honestly, his confession that he wanted to monopolize them wasn't a lie—it was sincere. That man had his unique side, after all.
So, shouldn't she wear them at least once, for Luin's sake?
Serphine picked up the clothes and walked to the mirror, sighing again.
"Haaa... What am I even doing?"
It was ridiculous that she was agonizing over clothes she wouldn't have glanced at twice normally, just because Dirk Luin had given them to her. It was her first time receiving such attention from a man outside her family—and kind attention at that—which left her flustered. The great Serphine Reinhardt... scared of disappointing a commoner? It was absurd. She should just ignore outfits like this.
"......Hmm, not bad."
But by the time she snapped out of it, she was already changed into them.
It was a style she'd never tried before.
As expected, the chest felt tight and uncomfortable... but not so much she couldn't wear it.
Serphine buttoned it up and spun around, checking herself from top to bottom. It felt fresh—she looked less like a knight and more like a bureaucrat. More precisely, like a high-ranking official attending a royal party? The formal vibe suited a public setting where she had no choice but to dress up, and she liked it.
This seems wearable without any burden...
That was her thought—until she wiped the smile off her face and stared into the mirror.
She'd realized it wasn't just a simple act of kindness.
The fabric screamed luxury at a glance, marked with the logo of a famous tailor even she recognized. No commoner could afford this... Yet he'd gifted it anyway, which meant Luin was that serious. About Serphine Reinhardt—about her.
A gift that could almost be called a confession.
Does Luin... want to date me?
It didn't seem like he was just doing this because he liked big breasts. Considering the sincere advice he'd given yesterday and how genuinely fond he'd been during her treatments... Could he really love me? Her face heated up. Serphine's heart pounded. She'd sparred tens of thousands of times, but this kind of tension was a first.
What if he actually confesses to me?
She didn't dislike Dirk Luin. Even as a commoner, he was a good man—the only one in this world who loved Serphine's breasts, someone precious she couldn't afford to lose. But romance? Love? Those words felt so distant from her... Serphine felt uneasy.
She wasn't confident she could stay composed.
"See, Lady Masha? You did well listening to me."
"I suppose so... I've learned something new again. ...Ugh."
"Ah, sorry. I got carried away..."
"No... I'm fine, so please keep stroking."
Yet this man showed no sign of confessing.
He stuck to Masha whenever he could, chattering like family... no, like lovers? Laughing and carrying on. Stroking her hair, holding her hand—it didn't look like a joke. He seemed to like... no, love and cherish Masha. And they'd only met recently, yet they were already so close.
"Those two make a lovely pair, don't they?"
"Thanks to Dirk, Masha's smiling again. Isn't that great?"
And it wasn't just Serphine's imagination.
"Y... Yeah."
He only greeted her morning and night, devoting all other time to Masha—which irritated Serphine. He'd said he loved big breasts... yet here he was, trailing after flat-chested Masha like a puppy. Same as all the rest. Even if it was some push-pull tactic, this was too much. Being ignored like this was beyond expectations.
For the first time, anxious Serphine felt a strange emotion.
Jealousy.
Yes, this was jealousy.
Serphine was jealous of Masha.
And she harbored ill will toward Dirk Luin.
Give a gift and that's it? He should ask if she'd tried it on, how it looked... show interest, make his appeal. But no—he was casually flirting with Masha. She hated that man for it. So she made a decision.
A decision her usual self would never have made.
Serphine met Dirk Luin wearing the gifted clothes.
But his expression was off today.
Luin nodded blankly with a dazed face.
She'd gone out of her way to wear the outfit, yet the damn guy showed no reaction.
"I see. Men and women are different, so bathing together is out of the question."
"Hee... Lady Masha knows so few common senses but such difficult words."
"All the books in the knight order were tough ones."
"Oh dear, how unfortunate..."
Dirk Luin had strongly insisted that Masha needed sex education for her future. Calling in Maria on his advice had been Serphine's mistake. Sure enough, Maria bombarded the sexually naive Masha with all sorts of info. What started as wholesome sex ed devolved into a hardcore erotic novel seminar.
"Lady Masha, do you get it now? Like in this novel... stripping in front of a man is a signal begging to be raped! So be careful from now on!"
"Whew... I was doing something ridiculous."
"And here! As you'll see... offering to scrub his back means you'll jerk him off. And 'jerk off' means extracting his semen!"
"......I see. Got it."
But even Maria didn't teach only crude stuff. She'd taught that strength alone doesn't make a knight, passing on the common sense everyone should have. Masha fully absorbed Maria's lessons... The process was a bit off, but she'd become a somewhat normal person(?).
"One more thing I'm curious about, Lady Maria."
"Yes, go ahead."
"What do men usually like?"
In truth, it was all thanks to Luin's consideration.
He could've ignored the bothersome Masha, but he'd gone with her to clear misunderstandings with her comrades—a kind act few could manage. She'd been truly moved. So Masha wanted to repay him.
"Sex, obviously!"
"Sex... I see."
"There's a saying, 'All men are wolves.' Like in this book, and this one—men are beasts that get aroused just seeing a woman's privates. Ho ho ho."
"Hmm... But Lady Maria."
"Oh, more questions?"
"So how do you do that sex?"
"Oh my... I overlooked that. Sex is...!"
And so she learned how to have sex.
Putting a dick inside a pussy—that's sex.
She didn't quite get the part about restraining and dominating the man... but Maria taught it, so it had to be right. Armed with the knowledge, Masha sneaked into Luin's room late at night while he slept. Following the advice that gifts should be surprises, she planned to ambush him with sex.
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
Blindfold, tie limbs... pull down pants, and there was the cock she'd seen days ago.
As Maria advised, she jerked it a few times, and it hardened quickly.
Now, off with my panties... insert here?
She'd heard sex transfers diseases, but she didn't care.
She'd give him the sex men love, and if it brought his tormenting illness to her—perfect. Better for the frail Luin to be free while relatively healthy she overcame it. Plus, she could meet him under the guise of treatment. No downsides.
Masha straddled Dirk Luin, spreading her pussy...
And lowered herself.
A tearing pain came with his cock entering her pussy.