37 – Master Sadist

“… ….”

I wonder if the shame came belatedly.

“Ah, ah… ….”

Ashera burried her head in her lap and let out a strange drool.

And while looking at her like that, there was one person who was smiling close to her ridicule.

“Why are you embarrassed all over again? Why did you shed tears in front of your one and only disciple?”

“…… It wasn’t even funky.”

“Yeah, isn’t that what she shed tears about anyway?”

“Ugh, ugh…” ….”

Ashera blushed at White’s continued teasing.

…… What does this mean?

Although it was an unwanted nickname, he was also called the strongest demon king and the strongest wizard.

It’s like shedding tears in front of a young disciple because he couldn’t control a single emotion.

“Ahhh… ….”

I can’t help but think of her ashamed of herself.

-Please don’t hate me, disciple.

“Ah, ah… ….”

…… If she is reminded of her, she has no choice but to acknowledge her own dark history.

“Ah, disciple. Please forget me, please forget me.”

That’s why she was Ashera, who muttered that to White with great earnestness.

“…… You don’t like it?”

“Yes?”

The answer that came back was a word of denial that was close to an immediate answer.

Ashera’s expression instantly turned blank.

“No, how could I forget that. It’s not easy to see Master’s weak side.”

“Ugh, ugh…” ….”

White shrugged her shoulders as she let out her cheesy laugh, and Ashera’s eyes began to flicker incessantly.

How should I do it, and what form should I persuade?

Please, if you can’t forget, just don’t even say it out of your mouth.

I meant to say that, but.

“… ….”

In time, Ashera took a closer look at White’s expression and noticed one thing.

“Disciple… ….”

…… That his one and only disciple was really enjoying this situation itself.

Slowly, Ashera’s eyes turned cold.

“Are you having fun now, this? What is this situation where the sky-like teacher is dying of shame?”

She was the one who spoke in a bloody tone, as if chewing.

“Yeah, it’s so much fun.”

“… ….”

“No, isn’t it? It’s not easy to see that teacher shed tears.”

“… ….”

“To the point of shedding tears, asking me not to hate you… …. Do you like me that much, Asherah?”

The answer that came back and the words that followed were just plain and flat.

In an instant, Ashera’s expression changed to just emotionless.

Sug-

“… ….”

“Master?”

Ashera cautiously rose from her seat.

Looking up at her like that, White asked her cautiously.

“…… Master, sir?”

Soon he could see.

In Ashera’s hand, a wand was held before she knew it.

“… ….”

White is slowly starting to break out in a cold sweat.

Unsurprisingly, there was tension on his face.

“…… Oh, isn’t it?”

With effort and hope, White asked first.

No, I don’t think so.

At most, he only saw himself in tears once, I can’t believe it.

…… Hopefully, I won’t be forced to put pressure on you.

“… ….”

I shouldn’t have.

To be honest, I had no confidence.

It was truly an unprecedented situation, and it was the first time I could see the teacher’s tears.

As much as that, how ashamed she must be.

He himself was not easily predictable.

“…… Disciple.”

“Yes, yes?”

At Ashera’s call, White responded with a bewildered expression.

Do you ever lower your voice to say something?

White flinched at his body once, feeling the growing anxiety.

Within seconds, Ashera opened her mouth again, parting her lips.

“If you don’t want to forget, can I forcefully erase the student’s memory with the authority of the teacher?”

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“…… Yes?”

A word that is truly absurd.

But if you ask if there is no possibility of realization, that is not the case again.

…… With such a bloody word, White’s expression began to turn white.

‘…… Ah, please No matter what—’

I tried to deny it in my heart.

Really, reason was telling me to leave this place right now.

A little fear began to rise above White’s blue eyes.

“…… Te, teleport—”

After making a decision right away, I first used mana to get out of here.

“—Anti-teleport.”

“…… !”

Quickly and without hesitation, his master cast the Pahwe magic.

…… Slowly, Ashera’s eyes were changing to a frightening one.

“Disciple, disciple.”

“…… Yes, Master.”

In response to Ashera’s calmly calling her voice, White took a step back, responding with her shy expression.

However, Ashera takes two more steps towards White.

“Why are you following me?”

Then White took another step back.

“Because, is there something wrong with the teacher following the student?”

Ashera just followed White with a quiet smile on her lips.

“… ….”

“… ….”

A moment of silence.

A line of cold sweat ran down White’s white cheek.

…… This ominous atmosphere.

‘Something seems to be a bit big.’

White carefully let go of her broken laugh.

She is her self who has been with her for decades, including her disappearing time period, that is, before her return.

As such, it was not difficult to guess her intentions just by looking at her expression.

‘…… The judges are already twisted, and she’s pissed off to the tips of her heads.’

White was breaking out in a cold sweat.

“Dear disciple, I am going to use one magic.”

Soon, by the time Ashera opens her mouth again.

Both of her cheeks were flushed with an eerie feeling.

“…… Is it magic?”

White asked cautiously.

What does that magic really mean?

She might already know that, but she herself.

Still, with the utmost hope, White quietly opened her mouth.

“Could you tell me what the magic is to this poor apprentice?”

“Oh, of course.”

And at his words, Ashera just smiled brightly.

The words that came out of her mouth were enough to make White literally lose her mind.

“I’m going to erase your memory for a moment. Only 24 hours?”

“… ….”

“Ah, don’t worry too much. But I’ll take care of it so that it doesn’t interfere with my daily life.”

Ashera spoke such bloody words with her refreshing smile.

“… ….”

White was silent for a while.

And soon, the one path he chose out of few options.

“…… Sorry for climbing up, Master.”

It was just an honest way to apologize.

“Yes, it should.”

At White, who immediately lowered her head, Ashera let out a thrilling laugh.

A strange and alluring smile slowly began to appear on her face.

“Kneel down, White.”

“Yes?”

“What are you doing? You want me to kneel?”

“… ….”

At Ashera’s sudden command tone, White’s expression instantly changed to a blank expression.

…… What did she hear now?

What, kneel down?

“… ….”

White broke out in a cold sweat again.

…… Something, oddly.

Her own teacher’s face, with her strange smile.

Is it really your own illusion that you seem somehow happy?

One step, two steps.

Very carefully, White moved her body behind her.

“—Kneel down.”

“…… !”

With Ashera’s chilling words, she was forced to do so.

Thump!

White had no choice but to collapse her own body powerlessly to her ground.

“…… Master?”

A look of bewilderment flashed over his expression in an instant.

…… The magic that she, Ashera, used now.

Precisely authority.

Its identity is none other than that.

“Eonryung(言霊)… ….”

White murmured with a serious expression on his face.

Unryeong.

It’s magic, but at the same time, halfway across the edge of magic.

It was an ability worthy of being called an authority.

It is an exclusive property of the 9th Circle, which is called the limit of wizards, and at the same time, it is difficult for even quite a few archmages to resist.

It was a force worthy of being called the height of absurdity.

“…… Are you really crazy to use those abilities for such trivial things?”

“hahahaha, the words are harsh.”

Despite White’s sting, which was full of absurdity, Ashera just blushed on both cheeks.

Yes, as if she was absolutely thrilling.

“…… Disciple, disciple.”

“… ….”

White doesn’t answer the voice of his master who calls him out again.

But she didn’t care, Ashera continued her story.

“I may have guessed, but this master. You say he has a bit of a peculiar disposition?”

“… ….”

“…… Right now, right here, I thought I’d just let my disciple know. How is it?”

“No, it’s fine. Really.”

At Ashera’s words, White quickly shook her head.

It was a tendency or attribute that I already knew anyway.

There was no need to hear it through her mouth again and again.

In addition to that, if she formally informs him of such a tendency.

…… Maybe, from now on.

“… ….”

An ominous thought flashed through her mind for a moment, and White distorted her expression.

…… No, no.

Things like that shouldn’t have happened.

“Master, can you listen to me for a moment? Unlike Master, I don’t have that kind of peculiarity, do I?”

So, White hurriedly poured out her words.

“Ahahahaha, don’t worry. Disciple.”

Ashera still had a relaxed smile on her face.

Slowly, her expression began to change to a cold one.

“…… I’ll tell you slowly and kindly.”

“… ….”

Ashera muttered that.

White’s expression darkened in an instant.

“… ….”

“…… Whoops.”

White was silent, and at the same time Ashera’s laughter resonated calmly.

And within.

“…… Ha ha ha.”

Letting out a twisted laugh.

“This sadist master, really—”

─Have you gone mad?

That’s right, White was about to say that.

f*ck!

“Yup.”

White’s words couldn’t be finished because of Ashera’s kick that flew right in.

“No, disciple. Where do you spit out words like that to a master who is like the sky?”

“… ….”

Ashera smiled at White, who was silent and sweating coldly.

“…… It’s okay, I’ll enjoy it only occasionally.”

However, the words protruding from her lips were not so cute.

“…… Under.”

White, who was able to easily guess what was going to happen in the future, let out a sigh with a look of dejection.

On a deserted plain not too far from the Islands.

White and Ashera.

Between the two people who care very much for each other, there was a twist for a very short time due to their mixed tendencies.

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