92 – Dark Dream (1)

About 3 weeks have passed since I rescued Shalor from the Dark Star. Thanks to Spica sending a letter to her family detailing the circumstances of Surlo, he was able to work alongside Shear as Spica’s servant.

However, there were not enough rooms to stay in Spica’s special room. Shear said that he could share the same room as himself, but Surlo decided to stay in the servants’ dormitory on his own.

“Deacon Sirius! Hello! Good morning!”

So, like now, we often run into each other in the hallway of the servant dormitory. The burdensome way of bowing in the morning was in stark contrast to Shear’s quiet atmosphere.

“Yes, good morning. It’s as refreshing as announcing that it’s the weekend starting tomorrow.”

Still, I smiled at that lively figure, warmly accepted his greeting, and left the dormitory. After talking about trifles about their daily routine, they each left for the master’s room.

My daily routine as a butler starts with Louis Thena, who is preparing breakfast, meeting her eyes, nodding her head briefly to say hello, and then waking up the lady who is still sleeping in her room.

I knocked on the tightly closed door of the lady, but there was no response. Carefully opening the door, she saw a motionless young lady with her blanket pulled over her head.

What is going on with the lady who usually doesn’t even wear a blanket? Could it be because of the morning sunlight leaking through the window? Or did she even have a terrifying nightmare?

“Miss, it’s morning. You should get up.”

She sat down near the bedside and tried to remove the blanket, but it was not removed. She held the lady under the blanket with her hand over her head, holding her tight and not letting go.

“…Lady.”

“…”

A girl who calls out once again but keeps silent as if she didn’t hear. She was doing something she wouldn’t normally do along today.

I heard a voice from the head of the dormitory where I was a recent employee. I was assigned a room and asked why I didn’t come back at night, so I ended up having to sleep in my room on weekdays except Friday.

She was furious and opposed in the first week, but she gave up and waited every Friday for nothing. Last week, it was hard to even breathe thanks to him holding me tight while I was sleeping.

I brought out something to scare the grumbling lady on such a precious Friday morning.

“If you don’t get up now, I won’t go out after class or sleep with you at night.”

I thought she would jump up at this point, but instead she burrowed into the covers and drank herself like a shrimp.

“…It’ll wake up…So stay out, idiot.”

The voice of the muttering lady seemed to be in poor condition. Did she catch a cold because of the change of season, or… Did she come on that day? I was nervous, but I had no choice but to do as the lady said.

“Huh? Is she still awake?”

After finishing her breakfast in the morning, Louis Thena put the food on her plate and put it on her table and asked me when I came out of her room. She shook her head at her and said,

“You seem to be in a bad mood today. You kicked me out, saying that you would wake up on your own.”

“Hmm…I’m sure it’s not your menstrual cycle…I guess you caught a cold while sleeping with the window open yesterday?”

“When I went in, the window was closed. How was the lady last night?”

“You looked happy as you waited for today to come. I couldn’t believe you looked bad.”

She tilted her head, saying that even Louis Tena, who had been with her until last night, did not know what caused her. Did she get sick with an unknown cause on that day, or… Did the dark stars in the school begin to move slowly?

I had no choice but to look at the tightly closed door with a worried mind.

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While taking a short break from lunch the other day ago, Shaulla was reading with a grin when her novel, “Broken Roses Bloom Again,” Became interested in her grandiose title.

It was the first time I had seen Shaulla smile like that, and I noticed that she was staring at the title with a deep impression. The next day, she handed me the book and recommended it to me the next morning.

She always had a high eye for choosing her books. I enjoyed reading all the novels you recommended so far.

And that night, Sirius was not by my side, so I read the novel to soothe my loneliness.

A novel given by Shaula, “A Broken Rose Blooms Again” Is a story about Elisha Rose, a daughter of the Duke of Rose family, who was once brilliant but was ruined by excessive extravagance and another noble who was jealous of her from before. It was the story of becoming a slave to Hans, the owner of the Raffell Merchant, now the best of the Merchant Merchant.

She hated her so much that she kicked him out, and her position was reversed, and Elisa, who had given up, and Hans, who had longed for her since before and still does, but she couldn’t tell her, watched with excitement.

…But I shouldn’t have read it before bed…

I could see why Shaula was reading it with such a smirk. It was such a story that Hans, who became her master, violated her Elisha to the extent that she couldn’t express it in words, and she sharpened her will to live, the blade of revenge.

Surprised by the truth of Hans, who did not want to see Hans commit suicide because of his love for her even though her eyes were naturally furrowed at the radical content, I kept turning the pages of her bookshelf, and ended up reading it all that night.

I couldn’t miss the precious Friday, so when I went to sleep to get some sleep… Sirius appeared in my dream.

That’s because both of us… Naked…

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I was startled by my dream and hurriedly woke up, and the morning sun shone dazzlingly. I tried to calm my pounding heart, but the contents of my dreams kept wandering through my head.

I tried to get up and drink some water to organize my thoughts… But my bottom was damp. It wasn’t urine…But it was more sticky than urine, which made me feel strange.

It wasn’t enough that Sirius came out in my dream, so I soaked my underwear…I was embarrassed that I was not a child, so I tried to change my underwear in a hurry, but I was knocked and covered with a blanket.

I didn’t have the confidence to face Sirius, who came to meet me to wake me up. Sirius, who had become naked in the dream, did not keep thinking about getting out of his head, but instead came closer.

“Miss, it’s morning. You should get up.”

It was a voice that was always kind to me and I heard it every morning, but it was the same as the voice that sweetly called me in my dreams, so I couldn’t say anything.

“…Lady.”

When he called me again, it sounded a bit worried. You don’t have to worry, but I’m sorry for making Sirius worry.

“If you don’t get up now, I won’t go out after class or sleep with you at night.”

A sound like thunder from the sky. I was saddened to hear that he had been waiting for this day, but he did not do anything for me, but I still did not come out of the blanket to avoid him because of the guilt accumulated in my heart.

I managed to keep my mouth shut, thinking that he wouldn’t go out if I continued like this.

“…It’ll wake up…So stay out, idiot.”

I can’t bear to tell you the truth. And… I wanted to quickly change my underwear, so I sent him out of the room.

I got out of bed with the sound of the door closing. I carefully opened the closet so that Sirius and Ruitena didn’t hear outside, took out a pair of underwear and put them on.

…Wet underwear should be hidden and put in the laundry pile. She took care of other things and even changed into her school uniform, but she didn’t know what to do with her long hair.

As usual, Sirius would come to me after I had changed and tie my hair up with a different hair every day. He said he had the same hair every day, but would it be so good to tie my hair while singing his hum song?

As soon as I came out with a casual look on my hair tied up in ponytail, two people with worried expressions were looking at me with surprised eyes, and my heart was stabbed.

I didn’t mean to worry about the two of them… But it was hard to raise my head at the pricked conscience.

“Are you sick anywhere? Did you catch a cold…Anywhere uncomfortable…”

Seeing Sirius ask in a worried voice, he remembered the dream again and his face heated up. I must have seen that again and again, he was the one who put the back of his hand on my forehead.

His cold hands calmed him down, but Sirius’ face didn’t calm down, but instead took on a serious expression.

“You have quite a fever. You should have told me if you caught a cold. Today’s class is going to talk to the professors, so stay in your room.”

I couldn’t even come up with an excuse for such a worried attitude. Even though the situation was getting serious, he couldn’t say anything and could only nod and rest.

While Sirius went outside, Ruitena changed my clothes. She changed into pink pajamas that were easy to move in. It was her choice to change into the negligee she originally wore, saying that it was not good for colds.

I was lying in a daze with a cold towel wetted with water on my forehead. Was my forehead that hot? I just thought of Sirius from a dream.

Sirius also made a big fuss. He can take classes even with a cold. He put the cold towel aside and after a while he touched his forehead, but it didn’t feel hot at all.

As I stood up, sat comfortably on the bed, and looked around, the novel “Broken Roses Bloom Again” That I borrowed from Shaula yesterday caught my eye.

If I hadn’t read the book yesterday, I wouldn’t have had that strange dream. Then you would be able to see Sirius’ face comfortably, and after attending his classes, you would have gone out together in the afternoon.

Even though I thought I had ruined everything because of that book, the lingering lingering feeling I felt last night made me want to go. As I opened the book with my heart pounding, Elisa, who realized her truth, was hugged by Hans that night without resistance.

The love affair that was so heartbreaking, the love that went astray was connected, and the love affair that continued together was her revengeful spirit and his sincere love without any lies, who played a vicious owner.

As I chewed over the sentence again and read out loud the lines written with the love between the two of them… Sirius, who had come out of my dream again, shimmered.

Because of the dream that whispered sweetly in my ear with a slightly thicker voice after the change of voice and hugged me without a thread… The lower part of my stomach was itching.

His hand went down on its own, as if asking for a scratch. Try to slide your hand into your pajamas, following your belly, past your navel, and stroking your lower belly.

Knock Knock

At the sound of knocking, I hurriedly closed the book and went inside the blanket. When he turned to the other side of the door and showed no response, a voice came from outside the door.

“Miss, may I come in?”

“…Come in.”

I answered while holding back my pounding heart at the voice of Sirius, who had returned before I knew it. The door opened and the sound of his footsteps sounded like the sound of my heart.

“You should keep your towel on properly so that the heat goes down. We’ve prepared porridge here, so get up and eat it later. It won’t taste good when it cools down, so you can eat it now.”

What else did you prepare? As he turned his head and got up, he was startled to see Sirius leaving the plate by the bed and paying attention to the book.

“Is this a book I haven’t seen? I haven’t seen it in the library. When did you get it?”

“…Shah, I borrowed it from Shaula! It’s done, go out!”

“But…”

“Go, go!!!”

I hurriedly grabbed the book in my arms and screamed to leave.

To cover up my shame and guilt, I thought of myself as a frightened animal barking in fear.

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