I can’t just ignore it and move on.


    Unless it’s a question that threatens my life.


    On the contrary, what if it’s a reason why Arie absolutely must keep me alive?


    There’s no other information that interests me so much.


    “Why… should I satisfy your curiosity?”


    “The capture team leader said there were no copsers here. I even have needle marks on my body, so it doesn’t seem right to send me back without an exnation.”


    The Imperial Hunters and Arie are connected.


    That means Arie is working under the Emperor and is searching for something called a ‘copser’ for some reason.


    Whether it’s a ‘being’ or a ‘thing.’I don’t know that either.


    “Is it okay for someone like me to go around bbing about Her Majesty’s intentions?”


    I put strength into my stomach and bluffed.


    Take this, Geum Taeyang’s A-rank wisdom deduction!


    “…You’re not aplete idiot.”


    Ah, just now…!


    It felt like Arieplimented me!


    If she had clearly said something like “You’re smart,” “You’re sharp,” or “As expected of Geum Taeyang,” I think I would haveughed out loud.


    “It doesn’t really matter if you b about it.”


    “Ugh.”


    Did I guess wrong?


    “If you’re so curious, I’ll tell you. You weren’t it anyway.”


    ‘As expected, you’re not it.’


    …Huh?


    Come to think of it, when I first met her….


    She said something simr.


    ‘Could it be… the Raven’s target was me from the beginning?’


    Not because Fiona snitched?


    “Before I was even born, the Empire had a great war with aliens. Because aliens who crossed the gate tried to attack the Empire.”


    “War….”


    It’s a story that makes sense, considering that if there were no cities that epted aliens like now, they would have banded together and formed an alliance.


    Then how old is The Female Emperor?


    Is she a shriveled-up old woman?


    “And that war isn’t over yet. My husband… Kusley also… a year ago….”


    “….”


    “….”


    Arie hesitates as if choosing her words, then changes the subject.


    “Copsers, also called breakers. They are otherworlders who asionally cross the gate with exceptional abilities.


    Other riffraff don’t matter, but turning a breaker into an enemy is a great loss for the Empire.”


    “Exceptional abilities…?”


    “The power to overturn causality and defy providence. Copsers always have that kind of power within them.”


    Copse, breaker….


    So they use those words in the sense of breaking the bnce.


    Now I understand everything.


    “Then you came to the Chartreuse castle because of me from the beginning?”


    “Yes. Because you’re an alien who appeared in a ce with no gate. It was necessary to investigate you urgently.”


    “….”


    I feel drained.


    It means she was only being nice to me because she thought I might be an apostle of another world who could influence the state power.


    The reason she let me sleep in a soft bed….


    For Arie, this is just an extension of her work. She has no interest in Geum Taeyang as a person….


    “Don’t worry. You’re just an ordinary human.”


    “….”


    I wish I were a copser.


    Arie is a diplomat under the Emperor’s orders….


    If I were an important person, she wouldn’t be able to move an inch in front of me.


    “Did you take my blood for testing too?”


    “Yes. Your physical abilities are quite excellent, but you don’t have superhuman strength.”


    So she just took the opportunity to examine me properly since the guy she thought was dead was alive and crawling around….


    The distance between Arie and me shows no signs of closing.


    Even though I could reach out and touch those breasts right now.


    But my dejection is only temporary.


    Instead, I straighten my shoulders and smile confidently.


    “Thank you, Lady Arie.”


    “For what?”


    “For being kind to me even though you know I’m nothing.”


    “…Since the guy I once rejected hase back into my sight, I thought it might be fate and took care of you a little.”


    Fate?


    You can’t exin the rtionship between Arie and me with that word.


    This is destiny.


    A destiny bestowed by heaven for Arie, who lost her husband.


    I came here with the duty to take her away.


    “I… look forward to seeing you again.”


    “If you want to throw away the life you barely saved, go ahead.”


    Arie turns her back and leaves.


    Don’t worry, I won’t make the same mistake again.


    The wound in my chest, which used to ache asionally, doesn’t hurt anymore.


    When Ie out of the room, the ck-hairedtex woman is waiting for me.


    At first, I thought she was standing guard to prevent me from doing anything weird to Arie, and that might have been part of it, but… she’s holding my clothes, air-sealed, in her hands.


    Only then do I realize that I’m standing in the hallway in my underwear – and with my erect dick on full disy.


    “Thank you.”


    I receive the clothes and bow my head.


    Thetex woman sees my erect dick and flinches, turning her head away.


    …I want to take off her gas mask and see what she looks like.


    I watch her leave in a hurry.


    Judging by her gait, she’s definitely a virgin. Let’s just say that.


    ‘It’s cute how she’s flustered by my dick….’


    From afar, I thought she was tall because of her proportions, but up close, she’s about 162 to 164 centimeters, simr to Arie….


    Since I’m 184 centimeters, it’s the ideal height difference where she’d fit perfectly in my arms.


    I should have asked for her name…?


    It’s already night outside.


    Arie’s vi is a mansion with a garden, but I didn’t see a single person until I came out.


    I feel like I’ve been possessed by a ghost.


    ‘Did I really meet Arie?’


    I keep looking back as I leave the mansion.


    As if it might suddenly disappear like a mirage.


    That doesn’t happen, but even if Ie back here, I don’t think I’ll be able to meet Arie.


    Let’s go back. Before it gets toote.


    I return to the workshop where Cecilia is waiting.


    “Cecil!”


    “Oppa!”


    Unlike before, bright light fills the room.


    Did she buy amp?


    Cecil, wearing an apron, runs towards me with a beautiful smile.


    I immediately hug her.


    Cecil clings to me as if she’s going to melt into my body.


    The feeling of her soft breasts touching mine is fantastic.


    “I was waiting for you, Master!”


    Seeing her tail wagging like a puppy, happy that her master has returned, makes me smile involuntarily.


    “Let’s eat. I’m hungry.”


    “Okay!”


    I eat the meal Cecil prepared and fall asleep with her.


    Cecil naturally curls up and snuggles into my arms.


    “Master…. Master…?”


    “Yes, yes.”


    I respond to Cecil’s aegyo and gently stroke her head with cat ears.


    I’m sleepy because of all the things that happened.


    I’ll think about tomorrow’s problems tomorrow….


    And I sleep soundly until morning.


    I wake up to the sound of knocking on the door, and Cecil is fast asleep on top of me.


    Ugh, a grown woman drooling in her sleep….


    “Master…. I like you….”


    Knock, knock, knock.


    The door is going to break.


    “I’ming!”


    I struggle to detach Cecil from my body and open the door to find….


    Belita’s maid standing there with a rather desperate expression.


    “What’s wrong?”


    “Lady Belita told me to bring Mr. Geum Taeyang to the mansion.”


    “Did something happen to Belita?”


    “She just wants to see you as soon as possible….”


    “…Haa.”


    Who’s bringing who. Don’t be ridiculous.


    “Tell her to ‘wait.''”


    “Ah, b… but Mr. Geum Taeyang…!”


    I close the door.


    The knocking continues for a while, but I ignore it and go back to Cecil, falling asleep again.


    A whileter….


    The knocking stops, but instead, I hear a familiar voice.


    “If you don’te out, I’ll blow up the whole workshop.”


    It’s Belita.


    This time, even Cecil wakes up, looking at me with a sleepy face.


    “I’ming!”


    I give Cecil a quick kiss and get up to open the door.


    Our blonde, busty MILFdy seems to be very angry.


    “Who dares tell me to wait?!”


    “So you came yourself?”


    Belita’s dress… it’s so fancy for the morning.


    I don’t mean it has a lot of unnecessary decorations. Just like how the same clothes look different depending on the model, the clothes Belita is wearing look incredibly valuable.


    Also, her beautiful face from the morning makes everyone, regardless of age or gender, look like squid.


    Even in the same Beast District, there are different levels.


    The 3rd street where Belita’s mansion is located is rtively wealthy, so everyone looks well-off, but….


    This ce is full of people who look poor, so Belita knocking on my workshop door is very conspicuous, and people gather to watch the unusual sight.


    “You made mee to a ce like this…. How are you going to take responsibility!?”


    “…Hmm.”


    Responsibility….


    I grab Belita’s breasts.


    “Ah….”


    The passersby are startled and horrified by my sudden action.


    “What is that guy doing?”


    “He touched Mrs. Grace’s body!”


    Flinch….


    Belita remains still even after seeing my hand on her breasts.


    “Should I take responsibility?”


    “….”


    Squeeze, squeeze…? I boldly embrace Belita and kiss her.


    In front of everyone….


    “N… no…. What are you thinking, you idiot….”


    “Stay still.”


    “…Yes…. Chu…. Chuup….”


    I grab Belita’srge breasts and kiss her, intertwining our tongues.


    “Did youe to see if I was okay, Belita….”


    “Ah…. Ugh…. That’s not it?”


    “Then what is it?”


    I pull on Belita’s hardened nipples and discipline her breasts.


    “Ugh…. Haa….”


    I cling to Belita, who opens her mouth with a dazed expression, and focus on the kiss, using her defiant gaze as a spice.


    “Churururup. Slurp…. Slurp….”


    “Haum…. Um…. Uum….”


    I rub my erect dick against Belita’s body.


    Even though I press my waist close to hers and rub against her lewdly, Belita doesn’t resist.


    “I’m fine, and my dick is healthy too. …Aren’t you happy?”


    “….”


    Belita nods slightly.


    Hierarchy established.


    I pound Belita’s ass as if praising her for doing well.


    Belita scans Cecil, who is lying on the bed, and then looks at me.


    “…Is that the cat you cherish?”


    “It’s Cecilia.”


    “Hello.”


    Cecil bows politely.


    Belita gives her a jealous look even though she’s in my arms, while Cecil wees Belita with a kind, innocent face even though she saw me clinging to Belita’s body.


    It’s a moment where the difference in their personalities is clearly revealed.


    “Did you note to me because you were ying with her?”


    “Call her Cecilia.”


    “…Because you were ying with Cecilia.”


    Belita doing as she’s told is so hot….


    Her husband would be fuming if he saw this.


    “There were other things too. Ah… Belita.”


    I remember how Belita saved me.


    “Did you register me as a trainer? Thank you.”


    “It’s faster to finish theplicated procedures on this side….”


    “You saved my life.”


    It was a close call.


    Belita probably just handled the paperwork, but if I hadn’t been registered as a trainer at that time….


    I would be stuffed and disyed in the ve sales area of the Maar Center by now.


    “…What are you talking about?”


    Belita asks back, not realizing how much she’s done for me.


    I immediately hug Belita tightly and kiss her.


    This time, I chu-chu her so much that she can’t handle it and drool.


    “Uum!? Um? Umu…?”


    Belita epts my forceful kiss and gulps down my drool.


    I rub my erect dick against her while kissing for a few minutes.


    The number of onlookers has increased.


    “…Haa…. Hua….”


    “Belita, you’re attracting attention.”


    “It’s because you’re doing that….”


    “Doing what?”


    “Kissing andlord on the district….


    I wouldn’t even allow my husband to do that.”


    “But you allow me to?”


    “….”


    “Huh?”


    “For now…. You’re my master….”


    I squeeze Belita’s ass.


    “Ugh….”


    “Shall we go out together?”


    “I was just…ing to do that.”


    “Let’s go to the Maar Center. Cecil, I’ll be back.”


    “Okay, Master.”


    I can’t put off the trainer registration any longer.


    Nor theunch of my brand.


    If Belita hadn’te, I was nning to go myself.


    After sleeping a little longer with Cecil….


    “Where are you going? This way.”


    “Huh?”


    Isn’t the Maar Center in that direction?


    I follow Belita, and she stops in front of a dragon carriage blocking the middle of the main street.


    “Madam, what is this?”


    I’m speechless.


    A carriage pulled by a dragon! So it’s a dragon carriage?


    It’s fucking cool. It’s an appearance that could easily beat a sports car.


    Everyone passing by is looking at it in amazement.


    “What do you mean, what is it? It’s a car. We’re using a tamed wyvern instead of a horse.”


    …My workshop is rtively close to the Maar Center.


    Even though it’s only a few minutes away, it seems like she has no intention of walking.


    Belita proudly climbs into the dragon carriage, which is more luxurious than my workshop, and waits for me.


    “What are you doing? Get in.”


    Yes, Noona!


    I get in right away and cling to Belita’s breasts.


    “Th… that’s not what I meant when I said get in.”


    The interior is spacious enough to roll around in, so I entwine myself with Belita, touching her breasts as we head to the Maar Center.


    “h…. Ugh…!”


    “Belita…!”


    “Everyone’s watching….”


    As Belita says, it’s a semi-open carriage, so people are openly staring at us.


    Vrrr….


    What’s this? Suddenly, the ceiling closes.


    I look forward, and the coachman gives me a thumbs-up.


    Nice assist!


    “Ugh…. Ah…. Who said you could…!”


    “Belita, give me your breasts.”


    I bury my face in Belita’s breasts.


    It’s a shame that the dragon carriage is so fast, I can only enjoy it for a few minutes.


    I get out of the carriage first and offer my hand to Belita, who follows.


    “…Just thinking about bing the property of a master like this makes me dizzy already.”


    “So you don’t like it?”


    Belita takes my hand.


    “Hurry up. Before I change my mind.”