He Is a Master Who Can’t Handle a Slave Properly

31 – Sheni Felter (1)

The new slave I bought was a feline prisoner.

She had gray hair and slightly faded pink ears, and had a fairly mild expression.

He was also young, and compared to Ellie, he looked very weak.

I think she also has her own scars, so I decided to give her some freedom while fulfilling my personal goals, but she seems to have a congenital disease.

Thanks to that, the price was cheap compared to other slaves, so I was able to bring it easily.

To be honest, I wanted to find similar slaves who could actively check Ellie, but those slaves were usually violent or rebellious enough to require additional measures, and most of them were only used as combat slaves and then consumed.

That’s why she turned her eyes away from that side.

Shenee Felter, that was her name.

She seemed slightly intimidated at first meeting me, but upon hearing my name and the description of the trader, she was greatly relieved and thanked me.

“Thank you, thank you very much. I have heard that you are a good person…!”

Talk about it, what the hell is that…

I decided to ask her about that part later, and I continued with the contract.

We did not add that phrase to this slave contract. Why, ‘a slave doesn’t do what he doesn’t want’.

Instead, when I brought her along, I told her why I wanted to buy her, what I was going to do with her, and how I would help her.

“Mr. Felter…”

“It’s okay if you call me Shani. I’m younger too!”

“That… sounds like a little trouble.”

I’m sure if I called out like that, Ellie wouldn’t let me go. It was not difficult to predict that much.

“Eh? Why – Ah! Ah, he’s there! Excuse me, hehehe.”

She, too, must have been very quick to notice, and quickly nodded her head in agreement.

“Hmmm, let’s continue the story. I’d like to have Mr. Felter serve as our housekeeper. Simple cleaning, making the bedding, and taking care of the garden when he’s feeling better.

Should I say instead of entrusting you with a simple task… I’m going to ask you a favor. There is a slave who lives with me. Just, please walk around by his side for a while. Don’t stick to me all day. Got it?”

When I said that, she looked at me with a surprised face and said something unexpected.

“As expected, the rumors were true, Cough, Cough Cough! I’m sorry… Eh, so, was it true?”

“I was going to ask about that rumor. Could you tell me more?”

“Yeah. So, a person said that he bought a prisoner who was involved in the crime he suffered. People had different opinions. .

But are you saying that the owner and the adventurers who saw him at the inn didn’t look like that at all? Rather, the two of them loved each other so much that they went to the inn every day… Excuse me…”

His face turned red.

My God, what happened at the inn has already spread? so quickly?

And, wait, if she knows me –

“…How many people know about this?”

“Well, I… It’s quite a famous story, at least among most slaves. There were people who said it was a lie, and there were people who said it was real – I guess it was true.”

I let out a sigh and came out.

According to her words, she and I have already become like celebrities.

And if this gets to her ears –

‘You should be mine, but not known to others.’

The creepy desire for exclusiveness seemed to tighten my body once more.

Of course, loving only me was something I was really grateful for, and I want to repay her like a chimney… but it’s hard to bear it with my body, so isn’t it the best move like this?

“By the way, Master, if you’re not rude, would it be all right if I ask you a question?”

“Please speak.”

“Thank you. So, what am I going to do – if the story is correct – be the master’s… lover?”

Lovers, yes… Lovers…

“So…you can say that. Yes. What about that?”

“Wow… that’s amazing. I thought the story of taking a slave as a lover, and then as a companion, was something that only happened in fairy tales! May I ask who you are?”

I’m really worried about where to start and where to explain to this person who asks me questions with twinkling eyes.

A woman who thinks how to f*ck me every day, very vicious and cruel, aggressive enough to believe in a rabbit, raunchy, lewd, attractive and menacing woman,

can’t you say that

But isn’t that true? There are already a few clothes she ripped off, and lately she’s even asked me what it would be like if I didn’t wear a top… Oh, really.

To be honest, what I’m worried about now is what will happen if I unexpectedly have a child with her.

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My brain gets more complicated. It’s bigger than you think, this…

How the hell have you been thinking about it? How much work are you planning to do?

“Hey… is it difficult for you to tell me?”

Did it make her a little nervous?

Oh, and by the way, she had a tail.

It was a matted, frizzy tail, but what was the meaning of her tail wagging?

First of all, you’d better answer her questions before it’s too late.

“No, I’ve been thinking about how to explain it for a while. So… I guess it’s fair to say we love each other.”

It’s just that her side boasts a much heavier, more numerous, and overwhelming amount than me.

“Wow…!”

her face wide open. A freshness like a simple flower bloomed on her face.

“The love between a master and a slave is really romantic! Then, can we hear from where the rumors are true?”

Aha… Rumors, that bastard’s rumors.

Yes, I also need to properly know where it spread from and how far it spread anyway, so I’ll try to listen while I walk home.

***

It wasn’t until I set foot in front of my house where she was that I started to worry.

Honestly, even though I was determined – it was true that I was afraid.

How she will react, how she will feel about my choices, whether she will be very disappointed in me…

Those worries only started to come after I had done the work,

Perhaps because I was afraid, my gait was slowly slowing down, but in the end I had no choice but to freeze on the spot because my gait slowed down.

“Hey, is this the owner’s house? Awesome! It looks so pretty…”

I heard her admiring something from the side.

But I couldn’t pay attention to it or concentrate properly.

In the bedroom on the second floor, she was looking right at me.

They were staring at me one by one, emitting red light from their eyes.

I felt like I was digging deep into everything, and I was choking on my breath.

That cramped feeling is so painful… No… This is…

This is a contract…!

“Uh, uh?! Lord, master?”

Kkung, my head hit the stone floor with a force that was strong enough to injure me by no means.

The body instinctively supported itself somehow with its arms and legs to overcome such a force, but it was not enough.

As much as that, her backlash was strong.

“Master, wake up – nope – wake up! What the hell is this… eh? This is…”

While reading the text on the back that glowed strongly, she gradually stopped pulling me and seemed to be standing there blankly.

And I had to listen

The sound of her footsteps approaching softly and lightly.

The power that weighed me down gradually disappeared, but an existence that weighed down my heart more than that.

Although the contract that held me down was no longer there, I still couldn’t get up.

“…I think you should talk to me, Master.”

“…”

“What’s the answer?”

Her voice is insanely cold.

Those words, as sharp as piercing my heart, seemed to pierce and stir my brain.

“answer.”

Her voice is now heard right next to my ear.

I could barely answer her with a trembling nod.

if that’s the answer.

The chin and arm were grabbed and the body was raised.

“…under,”

A short laugh came from her.

It wasn’t something thrown at me.

I forcibly turned my head, which was not going to move, and looked to the side, and saw Mr. Felter trembling with fear.

“…Excuse me. What’s your name?”

“Pel, pelt – kollock, kollock! Peltor, sheh, shenie pelter…!”

She continues to cough and stutter. Was she also frightened?

What is happening now is honestly not normal.

I’m sure if people on the outside saw this… it was the new slave with the master cowering at a slave.

“Hmm, it’s Ellie Michelle. Once you get home, sit down at your desk and wait for us. I think I need to talk to the ‘master’ a bit.”

After finishing her words, Ellie grabbed my arm and began to drag me into the house.

I had no choice but to be led home by her arm.

Mr. Pelter, who was restless on the spot…

“What are you doing? Come on, don’t come in. Are you going to stand outside like that?”

He hurriedly began to move his feet at the strong command that called her.

Things were running for the worst than I thought.

Not good at all.