The Sub-Heroine’s Butler Is a Vicious Bastard

47. jealousy (3)

The day you were notified of your free activity week.

After abruptly agreeing to Schmitz’s travel plan, Arlott returned to the dorm after hearing a brief story about it.

Of course, I hadn’t had a proper conversation with Schmitz.

That would be too-

‘Because I was insanely embarrassed.’

What kind of spirit did you do that over the weekend?

Regardless of the relationship between master and employee, friend and friend, it was a truly close physical contact that even men and women were ashamed to engage in.

I don’t know if Schmitz came to me first…

Attached to her body, she did not even think that she would do such a thing in the first place.

The thing at that time that my face gets hot just by reminiscing.

The underlying emotion was, of course, jealousy.

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Jealousy.

Arlott had been the object of that feeling on several occasions.

From the cute jealousy of the lady-in-waiting who combed her hair carefully, saying that her hair was beautiful,

Even the heavy jealousy of the academy students who are jealous of themselves and their father’s status.

Arlott prided himself on being quite used to being jealous.

However, I never thought I would be jealous of someone.

Besides, I never thought the cause of that jealousy would be Schmitz.

It was something she could never have imagined before.

What kind of man is Schmitz?

A precious being who has sacrificed his whole life by his side.

He is a grateful person who wants to repay that sacrifice someday, somehow.

When he reached out his hand to go to the academy with him.

Arlott felt happy inside.

Of course, I was happy that I could be with him, but I was also very happy that he could make better friends than me.

‘Because if I’m by Schmitz’s side, I won’t be the only person who will open my hand for the rest of my life.’

Arlott’s body is burdened with disease.

If Schmitz is by his side, he has no choice but to live with that burden for the rest of his life.

That’s what I thought.

He said that if he met a woman better than himself, he would let him go without any regrets.

He said that he would release the responsibility of carrying himself like a burden at once.

‘It was only a few months ago that I made that promise…’

she became jealous

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Just the slight strong smell of Koyono wafted from him, and he quickly let go of those stupid feelings.

Even the people who complimented Koyono saying that Schmidt was a good person,

Even though everyone who asked Schmidt to take care of Koyono was himself.

She had become stupidly jealous.

“ha…”

He lifts himself from the wheelchair with the strength of his upper body and lays him on the bed.

Then, it was she who carefully put her finger on the lips that had been the culprit of everything.

The familiar smell of blood and the unfamiliar body odor of Koyono.

The feeling of vampirism created by mixing them.

The lips that must have remembered this were trembling calmly and quietly.

If Schmidt and Koyono had a closer relationship.

If it were possible to share a level of physical contact that could not be compared to the vampirism on the weekend.

‘Can I cheer them on?’

I do not know.

Even in the countless hardcover books that filled my father’s library,

Because you haven’t taught me how to deal with these feelings.

‘At times like this, I really envy the kids.’

The huge teddy bear that Schmitz picked out suddenly catches my eye.

If she had been young enough to have her body left even if she was hugged by it, she would have been able to pour out her jealousy, crying and laughing.

Arlott was too grown up to do such a thing.

‘Okay, I’ve decided.’

Arlott, who suddenly stood up, managed to maintain his composure and organize his course of action.

Watch the relationship between the two.

Stop only if you do something too shameless.

It’s for a healthy relationship between the two of them.

Never, ever, because I’m not jealous.

Resolving this, Arlott lightly patted both cheeks and began to pack for a few days of activities.

The hum that comes from her trying to keep her calm.

Arlot did not know that there was a very fierce jealousy in it.

***

On the other hand, at night, the sparsely populated arena…

“hot-!”

– Pan!

“Haa-!”

– Paaang!

There was Koyono who was fighting a scarecrow with a wooden sword.

“haha…”

After class, Koyono made her way to the training ground and swung her sword for several hours.

The scarecrow was very tattered from the hundreds and thousands of sword attacks.

Koyono also had a similar shape.

Covered in sweat and dust, she wiped it off with a bandage that stretched from the back of her hand to her wrist and arm.

It’s been a long time since I broke the habit, but the wounds that haven’t healed yet are soaked in sweat and I feel sick.

But even that bitterness was something she was grateful for.

Arlott always approaches without hesitation and prevents his habit.

And, Schmitz, who made him hold the sword again.

Because of those two, he was clearly changing.

That’s why when I think of them, I only have to hear a warm heart.

‘… Why is this, why is a part of my heart sore?’

A weekend outing suddenly flashes through her mind.

To her who had confided in her past history, Schmitz did not hesitate to give advice on this wholeheartedly.

Thanks to that kindness, I was greatly comforted, but at the end of the outing, for some reason, only a shudder remained.

He obviously said that he looked at Arlot as his family and owner.

But I definitely thought it was strange.

The image of him choosing muffins to give to Arlott during an outing with himself.

While looking at herself, her pale gaze, as if looking at Arlott beyond, somehow made her shake.

And today, there was a culmination of such agitation…

‘That mark… It must have been a kiss mark.’

He had seen it several times on the nape of his teacher, the shield mage.

She was a nice person, but sexually promiscuous.

Almost every day, he left a thick kiss mark on the nape of his neck and proudly showed it to Koyono.

And today, she saw the same mark on the nape of Schmitz’s neck.

‘It’s a stupid feeling.’

It didn’t matter to him in the first place.

The two must have maintained a very long relationship, and it wouldn’t be strange for a relationship as a man and a woman to sprout like in any other novel.

Besides, he had a mate he had foretold when he was young.

The man of the ordeal.

She made up her mind to dedicate her precious things only to him.

But, why is he still agitated?

She couldn’t quite figure out why.

So, she was about to grab the sword again.

‘… … ‘

I felt that the calluses from the distant past, when I was holding a sword, were getting hard again.

Before the current habit, she was the one who let go of her thoughts by hitting the scarecrow.

He just wanted the sword in his hand to blow away his thoughts.

At one time, she was afraid to even raise her sword, but now she has no hesitation in her swordsmanship.

To be precise, I am trying not to hesitate.

Leaving his trembling hand on his sword, he took several minutes to strike the scarecrow again.

The wooden sword in her hand broke before the expected scarecrow.

“…It’s great.”

Looking at the cross section of the sword that had been split in two, she took a deep breath.

The stuffy heart was still in a corner of her heart without going away.

It was then.

A familiar voice came from behind.

“I was worried, Koyono-san.”

“Prince Arlot, how is this…”

Arlott strangely avoids his gaze.

She was single, not accompanied by Schmitz.

From the dormitory to the training ground, it would take dozens of minutes to roll alone in a wheelchair.

Upon closer inspection, Arlott’s hands were trembling as if he had overused his strength.

“Tta, I wasn’t particularly worried. Tomorrow is a trip, but he never came back to the dormitory.”

“…I have no face. I should have told Prince Arlot.”

Koyono remembers that she left school alone without saying a word.

Arlott’s trembling hands added a strange sense of guilt.

Meanwhile, Arlott seems to have noticed that his hands stand out.

He hurriedly hid it behind the wheelchair, but Koyono took it out and looked around.

“I made it impossible. I am truly sorry.”

“If you’re sorry… can we have dinner together?”

Arlot hands over Koyono’s meal ticket and asks for it.

Koyono, who handed it over with a smile, used to hold onto the back of the wheelchair.

The two of them got out of the sparring and headed to the restaurant.

It was Koyono who broke the momentary silence.

“I don’t know if you know it, but I went out with Lord Schmitz last weekend.”

“I heard from Schmitz. It sounds like you had a very sweet time.”

Koyono’s face blushed at the half-joking, sincere response.

“You’re playful, Prince Arlot. It’s true that we talked about something serious… but other than that, we just ate a lot.”

Koyono carefully solved the day’s events.

His own trauma about the sword and Schmitz’s words of comfort.

Arlott listened to this silently.

“…That’s why, girl, I’ve made up my mind. On this journey, I’ll definitely try holding the sword properly.”

“It’s a good decision. I’m sure Schmitz will be delighted.”

At Arlott’s words, I instinctively feel my body shrink.

The reason why Koyono wants to hold the sword again.

Half of the reason was because I wanted to show my growth when I met the trainee’s ‘guy’ again.

And the other half… Maybe it was for Schmitz.

However, even the person himself was denying this, and Arlott said such a thing.

Koyono, of course, couldn’t help but be surprised.

However.

But for some reason, Koyono didn’t want to deny that in front of Arlot.

So, she answered boldly.

I will definitely succeed, so please keep an eye on yourself.”