Chapter 30
Shakar felt like his throat was burning, so he unconsciously rubbed the back of his neck with his large hand. He decided to do it one more time in the bedroom. And he should have made her meet her sister by letting his semen flow out of her bottom hole without even washing it. Then that girl wouldn’t have classified herself as nothing and lied to her sister. Shakar stood up.
“Stop, take her away.”
Shakar muttered softly. Jarr, who was standing next to him, responded by lowering his head. Then he gestured to the child who was attached to her older sister.
It seemed like he was saying something, but judging by the way he was shaking his head, it seemed like he was politely rejecting it. Jarr catches his eye and pulls the girl’s younger sister out of the girl’s arms. The girl couldn’t bear to see her little sister crying, and as if she was heartbroken, she grabbed her small hands and said something to comfort her. The language of the empire had a melody so soft that it tickled the daylight, almost like a bird chirping. Or perhaps that woman’s voice seemed to sing in a whisper that way. The girl, who seemed to be a little more squishy, obediently handed over her younger sister to Jarr’s hands and pressed a kiss on her cheek generously.
Still, the girl couldn’t take her eyes off her sister’s back. She stared at the already closed door as if in a daze, then buried her face in her hands. Shakar approached the woman. And then he lightly removed the woman’s hand that was burying her face. The girl stiffly lifted her lowered face towards him. The girl stubbornly bit her lower lip, as if she was being patient. Thick drops of tears fell from her eyes. The girl was really crying and shedding tears. Shakar was annoyed by the girl biting her lip.
His fingers went between the girl’s lips and pulled them out so she could no longer bite her lips. The lower lip of the woman who was pulled out was unusually red. When Shakar put his finger between her lips and pulled it out, the girl, who was crying bitterly, gave up her patience as if trying to calm something down and screamed hysterically at him. It was a scream closer to crying. Although the cry was meaningless to Shakar, who did not know a word of the imperial language, the woman shouted as if she would die if she did not do so. Shakar frowned and covered the woman’s mouth with his large hand. The girl turned her head and avoided me. So Shakar grabbed the back of the woman’s head with his other hand and tightly covered her mouth.
Perhaps because she had finally calmed down, the seizure- like struggles stopped. However, the sound of her angry breathing still touched his palm. Shakar stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of the girl’s eyes. The salty taste unique to tears filled his

mouth. Then the girl struggled again as if convulsing, and then managed to escape from his grasp. Then she waved her hand without hesitation and slapped Shakar on the cheek. The sound of hitting the cheek was quite loud. Shakar’s head was completely turned to the side due to the sudden attack. Nevertheless, the girl is still angry.