The Porter Is Not Interested in the Hero Party

33 – 5th element (6)

Being from the Empire means a lot.

Kiberes was a woman who could capture the many meanings of the word empire. She looked at me blankly, erased her desperate expression, and opened her mouth. At this moment, she seemed to have returned from being an ordinary, miserable woman to being the commander of the underworld.

He licked his lips as if searching for something to say and said:

“I must be resentful. Why are you being nice to me?”

This was an important point. How to become weak and open your heart to someone who has the same scars. The moment the person who was his savior reveals his wounds, a sympathy arises, and that sympathy turns into affection. I said.

“I heard about you from the walls. Those nasty stories.”

Kiberes did not react sensitively. He just looked at me with a complicated expression and lowered his head. Denying that Damon couldn’t do that, she accepted Damon’s original sin and endured the pain in silence.

what to talk about What should I say to build a bond of sympathy between her and me? I closed my eyes, thought for a moment, then opened my mouth. Luckily, I recently knew of a man who had been hurt similarly to hers.

“I was married.”

The word marriage seemed to have been a tacit taboo between her and me. Cabareth shuddered once more, and I felt ashamed even after I had spoken. The light in her eyes, which had lowered her head, was looking at me, and I was straining my face for a serious expression.

“Due to the nature of my job, I was often on the front line, and every time my wife said: ‘It’s okay, honey. I’ll wait. You said it would take about a month this time, right?’”

As if realizing what I was about to say, Kayberes’s head rose little by little. Her eyes were watery, and her expression was sad. I looked at her with a bitter smile and continued the next story with a sigh.

“It was a day when work ended exceptionally early on that day. I ran to the village faster than the news. Then he opened the front door and shouted. ‘Honey, I’m back. I finished early. What!’”

“ah… … .”

A sigh was heard. It was because the unfortunate ending could have been predicted with those words.

Cayberes must have encountered a portent of tragedy as certain as the situation I am describing. However, she turned her head away because she was afraid to confirm the reality, and ‘I’ only watched the scene of the affair, moving reluctantly.

“But she was nowhere to be seen in the kitchen or in the living room. When I thoughtlessly opened the door to the master bedroom, the window was wide open and my wife was lying naked.”

I didn’t explain what happened next because I didn’t know. But since I was facing Kayberes with sad eyes, she nodded while avoiding my eyes. Kayberes was weeping as he sympathized with the pain that had been created.

“Everything is the same. Those who cheat are both humans and demons.”

“After hearing your story, I couldn’t just leave it alone. Even though I know that you are one of the evil demons that brought down the Empire, I can’t stand still as I sympathize with your wounds. That is why I am here now.”

“is it… … .”

Kiberes’ eyes changed. She was communicating with me. We were people who shared a sad past.

But if things went on like this, they would only remain friends. The whip was needed to bring back the moment-forgotten advantage. The implication and pressure that I have the initiative in this relationship and that this thread-like relationship can be cut off at any time.

“Well, it was fun.”

I got up from my seat. Kiberes sensed that the word ‘enjoyed’ wasn’t just a farewell. Because it was a declaration that he would never come again. He rolled his eyes with a puzzled face, and the chair rattled as if he was about to stretch his arm.

“Now, wait… … !”

I grabbed the doorknob as I was about to leave. He turned his head over his shoulder and looked at Kiberes with emotion in his eyes. She was looking at me with an expression full of desperation. Kiberes said.

“Are you coming back? me, tomorrow too… … .”

It’s like trying to catch a fish with a thin fishing line. It is a rare and dangerous art of pulling fish by using your fingers as a fishing rod. If you pull too much, the fish will break the line and run away, and if you are led by the fish, you will end up cutting your finger.

Looking at her expression from now on, I had to think about how to move the string.

Will you pull the string? Or will you be guided by her movements?

I watched Kiberes’ reaction in silence. Was that desperate face faked? Or is it sincere?

Worried, I opened my mouth.

“I am from the Empire. In fact, when I think of my family and friends in the lands of the Empire, I can’t relate to you like this. You are the Demon Tribe, and my country was destroyed by the Demon Tribe.”

pull the string Looking at the expression on Caybereth’s face, I know that this string is being pulled very tight. Shaking eyes and rough breathing. If you pull a little more, she will break this line and run away instead of being pulled out.

“Is that so… … .”

A dark light appeared on her face. The only place for a wounded woman to go is death. I continued before turning my eyes to a single escape route.

laughing as much as possible

while wringing tears from his face.

“Isn’t it funny? To think that the guy who used to eat in the empire feels pity for you. I, I still feel sorry for you, and we… … . I think we can do a little better with each other. This… . It’s a betrayal of the Empire, even if it sounds ridiculous. Think about it. You are the commander of the demon tribe, and I am a soldier serving in this land. And yet… … .”

I won’t be able to hear my words properly in her head. ‘Cause I opened the way out An escape where you can find hope in life by meeting yourself without dying.

Do you know how to catch fish?

It’s to make a hole that gets narrower for the fish that can’t move backwards. A fish that continues to swim forward rushes forward, believing that it can make a hole, and gets its head stuck. By the time you realize you’ve been caught in a trap, you’ve already become a body that can’t move.

From the moment she was trapped in this cellar, there were no options for her.

Or go crazy in endless torture. Either hold on to a ray of hope and live your life.

Either way, there was only a hopeless fork in the road.

I believe in the power of love.

The earnest power of an obsession that yearns for love.

The desperation of those who have lost love.

“Oh, no… … .”

Kiberes opened his mouth. She was finally looking up at me with her head slightly bowed in front of me. In order to appeal to his own charm, he stretched his shirt and tried to somehow show a seductive appearance even in a tied up position.

How great is the power of love.

Interestingly, people who have been hurt by love tend to think that every moment of temptation that comes their way may be their last chance.

Her arms tried to grab the hem of my dress. Fingers trembling toward the hem of my clothes. How many times did her pretty fingers have their nails plucked and broken? I said.

“You still love Damon, don’t you?”

There is a story about a priest. A story about a priest who was tempted by the devil and tries everything to overcome the temptation, but eventually denies the Lord by borrowing the mouth of the devil and falls into hell.

“no. I don’t care about Damon anymore.”

The moment you deny yourself, everything collapses. I stood there, clutching at the doorknob, and Kiberes looked at me with a longing look. The moment our eyes crossed was short, and I should have been excited.

He locks the door again and hugs her. Cabareth struggles with her hands as if to hug me, but I don’t have the key to free her. I kiss her on the mouth and thrust my tongue into it, mingling passionately.

Her tightly bound feet trembled and demanded more pleasure, and I brushed her hair.

After a deep kiss, she whispers to me, unable to overcome her excitement.

“I love you.”

She doesn’t even know my name and tells me that.

As we share deeper kisses and exchange words of love over and over again, we settle down.

*******

“He came out very cooperatively. I think I can extract all the information I want now.”

The hero was looking at me with a mixture of admiration and respect. I wiped my mouth with a handkerchief, and Lena was staring at me. I asked Lena with a smile.

“Isn’t it cool?”

“….how was it?”

“What do you mean?”

“That demon.”

I said as I tossed the towel into the laundry tub.

“I have no idea. Demons are enemies. It would be my role to perform any kind of performance in order to catch the enemy.”

“really?”

“Are you suspecting my betrayal?”

Lena suddenly changed her expression, grinned, and patted me on the back.

“Well, that’s all right. You are a really bad playboy.”

I laughed because I couldn’t understand her mischievous attitude.

I’m more of an expert than a prostitute, but I’m a mill.