Chapter 23

Kagen could see why she offered to teach him. Although she was gifted with magic and swordsmanship to some extent, she was not good at magic swordsmanship. It was different from history, philosophy, culture, and life skills, and it was not because she tried hard. Well, according to her words, magic swordsmanship itself was a rare skill. She was coveting his talent. What she didn’t have, a state that she couldn’t reach because of the limitations of her talent for a long time. As she isn’t good at magic swords, it seems like she wants to raise him and have him as an escort.

Kagen is startled, recalling Floris’s apathetic expression that hasn’t appeared yet. He thought of her father who looked like Rock. Duke Oscar Neviev was, in his view, a semi-obsessive-compulsive man. Even though it appeared as a perfect life and most people revered him, he was an absolutely abnormal man who wanted to refine her life as he was, crazy about the examples of all kinds of noble families.

Looking at the same books that filled the room, the terrible compulsion took his breath away. That’s why he can’t find any expression on Floris who grew up under him. The Duke was told that her room was also packed with the same books. As for Floris… it was difficult to objectively judge her.

Men who had seen her were usually swept away by the cold expression that matched her beauty horribly. It was the same with Kage. Even though he was a slave, he was also a man. Even if she looked at him with the eyes of a dog that she was raising, he had no choice but to see her as a woman. Every gesture, taught since childhood, was perfect and graceful. The dresses that change every day are beautiful and the jewellery shimmered in the sunlight. She would wrap her arms around him and hold him in position, and in the summertime, outstretched white arms cling to his flesh. Every time that happens, he can’t stand the desire that drives him down.

“It’s different from normal swordsmanship. Don’t put the center down. Even if it collapses a little, you have to raise your arms a little more.”

As she spoke hard, she would lower his shoulder, where his strength had been placed. There were many times when he hugged her and looked at the angle of her chest. Every time he did, the pleasant scent and faint smell of flesh from her enveloped him in a hazy amount. Her teaching, as if whispered in his ear, had the energy of pleasure, but he had to hold his breath whenever her breath touched him. “Don’t think otherwise. You should straighten your back.”

Kagen put one finger on Floris but couldn’t. She was so outspoken. It used to slap his body. And that one gesture started to become more and more desperate. It was inevitable that he wanted Floris. Even aristocratic youths, who have only talked to each other a few times, were told that they were waiting for her to come of age. But, how can Kagen, who sees her every day, secretly meets with her, and is in physical contact with her, cannot fall in love with her? Once every two days, the teaching that was taught secretly contained enough secrets to let all imaginations unfold. Kagen has been under the duke since childhood.

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