He Is a Master Who Can’t Handle a Slave Properly

61 – 3 days before the fox hunts

“Miriam, what are you thinking so hard about?”

“Oh no! Nothing.”

The young man, whose name was Miriam Ruth, raised his sword and began to move his hands busily again.

Deciding to accompany him on his adventure, the fox beastman with chestnut brown hair with a strong reddish tinge gently wags his bountiful tail.

He hugged the man from behind who couldn’t stop his thoughts with his head down.

“Eight.”

“Huh?!”

Every time I tease him like this, even if I gently scan the young man who shows a lovely reaction with his thin eyes, I can’t help but swallow my mouth continuously at the feeling of a solid body that contrasts with the savage reaction.

A country boy who longs for adventurers who has just come to the city after training purely in martial arts.

Even so, the cute face attracted her attention.

“Really, can it be because the female body is so weak? If someone seduces me like this, I might get over it right away?”

“That, that’s…”

It was very cute when he continued to grope his chest and blow hot air into his ear, shaking his body.

“How can a man who can’t defeat even a fox, claiming to be an adventurer who is not ashamed of himself, become a great adventurer?”

“…”

“Hush,” he said, lowering his head even further.

His face turned red like a carrot, and he didn’t even think to let go of his sloppy hand that kept groping for his body, so he superimposed mine on the hand that was clutching the knife tightly.

“At least when a woman seduces, it would be good for you to put down your sword? What if you get hurt?”

“…It could be an enemy! Could it be an enemy? Wouldn’t it be the right attitude for an adventurer to always wear a sword…!”

Suddenly, he stood up, said gibberish, said anything… Then carefully put the sword in the scabbard and sat back down.

“But… Master is not an enemy, so I’ll lay down my sword…”

This continued to stir her up.

This cute look that takes it seriously when you make light jokes or s*xual pranks that you said you would tease quietly.

It was a light joke at first, but as I grew more serious about it, I wondered if I should stop soon, even thinking that way-

At some point, I saw myself slowly crossing the line.

It was obviously pure intentions at first, but I got too close to this child before I knew it.

…Even though there is a 5 year age difference.

I would simply take on the role of a teacher, I was the one who thought so,

The more I went, the more there was only the desire to devour this child.

No, now that has become the goal.

Dangerous adventurers and what, if you make everyone beat you up and make your body addicted to it, then it won’t matter anyway – I thought.

I thought it would be nice if I could have such a cute child by my side for the rest of my life.

“S, Master!”

Tup, when the arm was grabbed, the pink fantasy disappeared and reality appeared in front of my eyes.

I saw a young man with a disheveled collar breathing heavily and looking at him with eyes full of tears.

“I think this kind of behavior is inappropriate for a teacher-teacher relationship…”

What should I do with this man who keeps pushing his body?

To be honest, the thought of wanting to rip off clothes and everything right now overwhelmed his head, but the slightest bit of hope forced him to take a step back from the action.

That thought, ‘It would be really nice if that child gave permission first’.

The thought that it would be more fun if it was over there to cross the line.

Of course, it would be better if I brought the child over the gold and enjoyed it a lot.

It didn’t seem like the eyes around her would be so nice.

Even though he is already a fox beast.

I don’t know when the stereotype started, but there was a stereotype among foxes that fox beastmen were rude, lighthearted, and made fun of men.

Even though most of them are single-minded, and it is the instinct of fox beasts to play pranks only on the person they have a crush on, and to only do it to one person.

So, if the child crosses the line first, I will do all the emotions I put off at that time and take it well.

so promised

It was exactly three days before that promise was broken.

***

Miriam had enough dignity to be called a full-fledged adult, except for the fact that she was shy with women.

Even just handling the sword right now, he was so familiar with the sword that he didn’t have much to teach, and he didn’t hesitate to cut someone.

As if to ridicule her mind, who apparently thought she was still young, he did not give in in a one-on-one battle and showed his swordsmanship to the point of being forced to surrender.

While handling the two-handed sword as a standard, as if having an adventurer teacher wasn’t in vain, it was the skill of flexibly kicking the soil with your feet, sprinkling it on your eyes, and disarming it.

Throwing the blades in his arms in the middle of the action, injuring him and linking them with a fatal blow, made the young man look as if he had experienced countless battles in the field.

“…Whoa.”

After slicing through the bandits, he tied all the surrendered personnel to a looted cart, wiped off the blood on his sword, and headed towards Bessie.

“Are you hurt anywhere, Master?”

“How come your skills have improved. I’m not sure if I have anything to teach you.”

“I still have a lot to learn. Right now, it would have been dangerous if I hadn’t helped.”

Talking about how he quickly picked up a stone from the ground when the three of them rushed at him and set her head straight, he kept giving her words full of respect.

“It’s the first time I’ve learned how to win by using everything around me, not just my sword. I only know swords because I learned swords from a former knight.

As an adventurer, you have to have a wide range of thinking and perspective, right?”

“…”

There was a constant feeling in Bessie’s mind that it was not possible to listen to his words lightly and easily these days.

At first, these compliments were things that made her shrug her shoulders, but now these words seemed to keep going back and forth in her mind.

Even if that’s what you hear from a 5-year-old or young child.

“Now, I think I’ll put all the gags on, shall we go back?”

“Okay. I’ll let you drive the horse. Would you like to close your eyes for a second?”

“No, I won’t be able to speak. Master, will you watch over me to see if my skills have improved?”

The attitude of always trying to learn something dignifiedly without idle play and her skills that are increasing day by day make her…

was making me anxious.

The child was learning too quickly, becoming a proficient warrior in a short period of time, enough to negate everything he had thought yesterday.

I began to think again and again that if anyone ever found something like this, someone better than me might want to take the child.

“How about riding a horse?”

The young man smiled at the fox who was staring blankly at his profile.

“…you’re good.”

Even though the fox, his teacher, was seeing completely different things and thinking of completely different things.

The fox began constantly looking for things to teach, excuses.

But is it inevitable that something bad keeps coming up?

If you keep teaching your child something, with that talent and effort, there won’t be anything left to teach you.

There would be nothing to hold the child close to.

How did this happen?

Wasn’t it accepted thinking that it would teach the child well?

Why did it suddenly become the goal to hold on to the child?

My mind was cluttered, and my head was filled with noise.

Without even noticing the apprentice’s worried eyes looking at him with a questionable expression on his serious thinking.

***

“…Let’s stop bounty hunting for the time being.”

“Yes? Why? Still, wasn’t this a good way to reap the money compared to the time and effort?”

The words that it was dangerous and that if things went wrong, you could lose your life were about to fill up like a chimney, but soon sharp words made to hide your true feelings came out inadvertently.

“I’m still lacking in skills. If I hadn’t helped you, you might have been seriously hurt. That was the case today.”

“…I see! Then I’ll do it after a little more training.”

In fact, wanting to ask her not to do it in the future, she bit her lower lip and quickly walked to the dorm while holding her pupil’s hand.

As I walked, I kept thinking of the bright smile of a child.

The young man’s smile, which he believed to be just young, was clearly full of the composure of an adult, and there was pure passion and youth in it.

These were emotions that anyone could feel when they saw this child, not just themselves.

Anyone who teaches this ‘child’ will surely feel the fun and rewarding of teaching.

That’s why, if someone else notices, it will definitely be taken away.

The dark red emotion was steadily breaking down the dam in my heart without even a chance to stop the thought.

At first, I thought there would be room for it,

I thought so not too long ago,

I was confused because it felt like I really didn’t have much time left.

Miriam, unaware of this feeling, just looked awkwardly at Master’s changed appearance.

…It was two days before he was violently violated, resentful of his powerlessness.