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[19] (EP-118.1) Gentle Prisoner #4

118 – Gentle Prisoner #4

Single-digit Ranker rooms, such as Elga’s, came equipped with all the necessary facilities.

Naturally, it had a bathroom and a toilet, and was even decorated with crystals.

Speaking of, the bathroom was quite spacious. To the point that I had to wonder if it was really necessary to have this much area and luxury. Why was there a dolphin fountain? There was even a magical music box…

Anyway, the key takeaway here was that Elga and I were in the toilet together. She grabbed my hand and didn’t want to let go.

Elga urged me.

“Pee quickly.”

“…….”

Elga had followed me all the way to the bathroom for fear that I would run away and abandon her. However, I couldn’t pee with someone watching.

Maybe it was because of my Half-Fairy senses, but I was hyper aware of another person’s presence. I couldn’t help but get nervous… What was I supposed to do now?

“What are you doing? Aren’t you going to pee? Pull your pants down.”

“Nothing will come out if Elga-nim is looking at me.”

“Want me to help you?”

Seureuk-.

Then Elga pulled down my pants, which exposed my sleeping brother into the cold.

Seureuk, seureuk-.

But I also couldn’t avoid or reject Elga here, otherwise she would fall into another depression train.

In the end, my soft Angmar Maker was captured by Elga like a prisoner. After aiming it, Elga said naturally, “Go ahead.”

“…….”

It felt very shameful…

“Good job.”

Elga then patted my hair.

Looking at her now, Elga’s face was stained with cold sweat and tears, and fluids were dripping down her gown. She was a mess. Of course, I was no different.

“Elga-nim, let’s take a bath.”

“…….”

But Elga’s eyes suddenly widened in fright as she looked at me.

Was she thinking something like “Are you trying to run away while I’m in the bath-!”?

No matter how much I comforted and reassured her, it seemed that Elga’s train of thought was ‘who knows when this punk would suddenly run away’.

To be honest, thinking about it, that might be right. After all, you naturally wouldn’t want to be with the person who just tried to kill you. You would run away.

In a way, Elga was thinking rationally.

「You have calmly judged the situation!

You have gained experience points through the talent 《Calm Thinking》.

All job experience +5」

‘Okay.’

「A first-class Trainer reading other’s thoughts!

Job: Trainer 1+ Level

Trainer Lv. 7 → Lv. 8

The weak-willed shall be your prisoners!」

Perhaps because of the accumulated experience points, the Trainer’s level had increased.

With it levelling up, I felt more confident that I could properly handle and deal with Elga.

Not wanting to lose this momentum, I said to her.

“Then let’s go in together. Let’s wash each other, shall we?”

“… together?”

Elga’s brows furrowed as if she had heard something unbelievable.

“… How could a man and a woman share a bath?”

“We went to the toilet together.”

“… That’s different.”

‘What’s different?’

Perhaps there were some peculiar rules that I was not aware of among the nobles?

Like “You’re not allowed to bathe together with the opposite sex.”

But, no, I’d already bathed Aira several times. I even licked the soap off her body.

What was it then?

Anyway, Elga didn’t seem keen on taking a shower with me. In respect of her will, I cautiously asked.

“Do you not like it?”

“……!”

Elga was startled by my question.

“No, I don’t mind…! It’s okay…!”

Rather than genuinely granting me permission, what should I say? It seemed like she was pretending to be okay with it so that I wouldn’t hate her. Yeah, that was probably it.

I thought it would take a while to get Elga back to her original state. But then again, I couldn’t really complain since I caused this.

* * *

Eventually, Elga and I entered the spacious bathroom.

In front was a dressing room with velvet carpet, and inside were luxurious platinum-colored tiles.

The sparkling golden bathtub was more like a fancy hot spring than a bathtub, with warm water already at the ready.

Meanwhile, the shower in my dormitory was for several people to use.

How boujee…

“Well, let’s go in.”

“…….”

“Why aren’t you taking off your clothes?”

Elga was just fidgeting still without taking off her gown. So I had no choice but to assist her.

“…….”

Edited by: faker