Chapter 145: The Girl's Change
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 145: The Girl's Change
"An?"
Looking at the dignified young girl sitting atop him, Muen’s brain failed to process the situation for a moment.
Why was she here?
Hadn't she already left?
No, now wasn't the time for that.
Because the current An looked anything but "dignified."
"Young Master~"
An’s pretty face was flushed a faint crimson as she pinned Muen down firmly. The excitement in her eyes was like flowing magma, looking as if it might overflow at any moment.
"Why are you hiding from me?"
"I..."
Looking at An, Muen licked his dry lips.
Was she joking? How could he not hide?
If he didn't hide, she’d catch him on dates with other girls and then go on a bloody rampage.
"Wh-what do you mean hiding? I have no idea what you're talking about, An."
Muen lied with a perfectly straight face:
"I just came out to buy some things. It got too late to head back to the Academy, so I chose to stay at an inn. I haven't had contact with a single woman all day."
"Liar~"
"I am absolutely not lying! If I am, then... then... then I'll never be able to shake off the title of 'scum' for the rest of my life!"
"Hehe, is that so?"
An narrowed her eyes slightly and gave a light chuckle.
"Then those two women I saw during the day... who were they?"
"D-during the day?"
Cold sweat began to pour down like a waterfall.
"What women? I don't know!"
"Young Master, you couldn't possibly think..."
An leaned down like a cat, hovering over Muen’s ear. Her voice was soft as she whispered, "That I wouldn't be able to see through such a clumsy disguise, could you?"
"..."
An’s gentle words echoed in Muen’s ears, but to him, they were no different from a bolt of lightning tearing through the sky.
Clumsy?
You call that clumsy?
A disguise that hundreds of people at the Academy didn't notice, and you saw through it instantly?
Just who is the one with the problem here, hey!
Muen’s vision went dark.
It was over.
An really had discovered it long ago.
Everything was ruined!
"To think the Young Master would go on dates with other women behind my back... you really are a bad boy."
An drew even closer. Muen could feel her soft, delicate body gradually pressing against his chest.
But he had no time to appreciate the exquisite sensation.
Muen felt his body begin to tremble instinctively.
What should he do?
Fight or flight?
His short blade was right at hand. Judging by An’s strange state earlier, this weapon—personally forged by Teacher Mela—should be able to grant immunity to Divine Blessing abilities. At this distance, if he launched a sudden attack, An definitely wouldn't have the space to react.
But...
How could he ever swing a blade at An?
Then, should he run?
But An already had him pinned; how could he possibly escape?
Yet if he didn't run, knowing An’s personality, discovering his contact with other women might actually drive her to break his limbs and lock him up!
While Muen was thinking rapidly, An had already leaned her body completely against him.
Muen’s body grew increasingly tense.
What would she do next?
Knock him out directly?
Or inject him with some kind of drug?
Or perhaps something even more violent, doing him in right then and there...
"Young Master, I missed you so much."
However, none of the scenarios Muen had imagined occurred.
An simply embraced Muen, trying her best to press against every inch of his body. Her nose brushed against his chest, his neck, and his cheek, greedily inhaling his scent.
"Young Master, I missed you so much," An murmured, repeating herself as if trying to pour out all the longing she had felt during this time.
"..."
Muen was stunned for a moment. An’s current behavior was completely outside his expectations.
So gentle... is this really An?
The same An who had imprisoned him, drugged him, and even tried to break his arms and legs?
Am I dreaming?
"Young Master, you don't still think I would do something to hurt you, do you?"
An leaned into his ear, her breath smelling of orchids.
"Didn't I say it? I've changed, just as the Young Master has changed. I won't do those things that hurt you anymore. So—"
An hugged him tightly. In this moment, Muen actually heard a trace of fragile pleading from this usually capable, composed, and elegant girl.
"Young Master, if you have the time, please come home and visit."
The words were soft, yet they felt like the hardest hammer, smashing open his heart.
They gently embraced his softest spot.
Muen stared blankly at the girl, who was showing a rare moment of tenderness.
So, back then, An’s words weren't lies meant to trick him into going back?
She really had changed. She was no longer that yandere dominated by fanatical possessiveness.
Now, she was more like a girl in the throes of a passionate love.
Muen’s awkward hands had nowhere to go, but finally, he slowly wrapped them around the girl’s slender waist.
He gave a soft reply.
"Okay."
Muen felt her body grow even softer.
In this moment, the two embraced, feeling each other's warmth.
It was quiet and beautiful.
But before long, Muen felt a small, warm, wet sensation playfully trail across his chest. At the same time, those slender, jade-like hands began to grow restless.
"Wait, what are you trying to do?"
Muen grabbed An’s small hands, asking in alarm.
"What am I doing?"
An lifted her head. The excited flush on her cheeks deepened, looking like a ripe peach that could burst with juice at a touch.
She stared straight into Muen’s eyes, her playful tongue licking her cherry lips. Her tone carried a distinct temptation:
"I haven't seen the Young Master for two whole months. You didn't think I could keep holding back, did you? I need to replenish my 'Young Master energy' immediately."
As she spoke, An leaned down again, lightly licking Muen’s chest like a kitten.
"T-today isn't good, right? How about we pick another time?"
No matter how you looked at it, he had just gone on a date with another girl during the day. Even if it was only a date in his own mind, going to roll around in the sheets with another girl at night... even the top-tier scum couldn't commit such a beastly act, right?
"Oh? Young Master is unwilling?"
An’s eyes were bedroom-soft, but she refused to yield. She sat up and suddenly lifted a corner of her maid outfit—which had been unbuttoned at some unknown point.
Revealing fair skin, and...
"Even if I specifically wore sheer lace lingerie today, it's still a no?"
"...You think a mere set of sheer lace lingerie can shake my will?"
Muen swallowed hard and gave a disdainful, cold laugh:
"An, you underestimate me too much."
"Then..."
An bit her lip, coquettishly lifting the hem of her skirt a bit more.
"How about adding stockings?"
"..."
"And they're the black stockings the Young Master likes most."
"..."
...
...
Muen finally couldn't hold back anymore. Amidst the girl’s flirtatious giggles, he pounced.
And at this moment, the mysterious and unpredictable Great River Crab, hailing from the endless void, descended upon this place. With supreme divine power, it veiled all information here.
Thus, the remaining five thousand words of description are invisible.