Vol. 1 Chapter 2.2

Translated by SoundDestiny Edited by SoundDestiny

The soft, gentle smell of the sun.

At the feel of the soft pillow, I close my eyelids, which are about to open.

A pleasant slumber, a soft feeling on the skin……….Tee!

“Ueee?!! Ee! Eeee?!! What’s this !?”

I jumped from my slumber.

When I rush to get up, I find myself in a room I don’t recognise at all. It is not my room, nor is it that horrible stone room.

There is a king-size fluffy bed with pure white bedding trimmed in gold thread. The chandelier glimmers brightly and the scent of roses tickles my nostrils.

The room resembles a suite in a first-class hotel, with elegant furnishings lining the walls. It is a luxurious room that looks like it would cost several hundred thousand dollars a night.

“W-w-w-what? Why? What’s going on?”

In one sentence, it’s a big change.

Looking at what I was wearing, I saw a pure white negligee with frills and ribbons around my neck and pretty puff sleeves.

The material is cotton. It is fluffy and very comfortable to wear. I have a longing for this kind of cute type of dress, but I would never buy one for myself. Because I don’t think it would suit me.

Even so, I could tell right away how expensive this was.

I’m not just a normal reader model, you know.

I’m still in a state of confusion, and then all of a sudden…

“Are you awake, Misuzu-ojousama?”

I was so surprised when someone called out to me that I jumped.

I turn around in a hurry and there is a woman there dressed in a British-style maid’s outfit, as if she were in a film.

She has silver hair, translucent white skin and blue eyes. She spoke to me in fluent Japanese, but no matter how I look at it, she looks like a foreigner. She is a beautiful woman in her early 20s.

“O–O,ojousama?”

“Yes. My name is Freesia and I am in charge of taking care of Misuzu-ojousama. If you have any requests, please let me know.”

My head was still in turmoil. Because it was too abrupt. What in the world is happening to me?

“Aaa, um……Freesia–san? Where am I? Why am I here?”

She then smiled softly.

“I don’t think you would understand if I told you where you are, so let’s just leave it at that, but Fumifumi-sama has asked me to treat ojousama with the utmost courtesy.”

“FumiFumi-sama?”

‘That creep person? I think that’s what the cosplay girl called him…….What’s his real name again?  Kemojima ……Kiji……Kijijima? No, I think it’s Fumio Kijima, not Kimo-jima, I’m pretty sure.’

“Yes, he said he was very satisfied with the sex he had with ojousama, so he told me to let you have a good night’s sleep.”

“Se-……!”

With that single word, the events that happened to me yesterday flashed through my mind.

Instantly, my cheeks heated up.

That’s right. I was embraced by that man.

I even begged him myself with a sweet voice. And in the end, I was fucked so hard that I passed out.

It was like a small boat being tossed about on a stormy sea. The rough sex like an animal, completely different from Jun-kun’s. And I was helplessly drowned in the sea of pleasure.

“Gu, Uuuuuuu………..”

I can’t find any words.

Just tears slowly appeared in my eyes.

Annoying! Frustrating! Regrettable!

I can’t believe that he can do whatever he wants to me!

I stand up on the bed and say to the maid in front of me with a snort.

“Freesia-san! I want to go home!”

However, she did not seem perturbed, but simply folded her hips elegantly.

“I’m very sorry. I can’t fulfil your request. But please look. That door is for the toilet, and that door is for the bathroom. However, there is no door to the outside here.”

“How is that possible….?”

“It’s the truth.”

The polite but noncommittal tone of her voice, the force of her words, made me understand that it was true. Or perhaps it would be more correct to say that I was forced to acknowledge.

I sat back on the bed with disappointment and crumpled up in a heap.

“Nee……, what’s with the creep, and you, and the cosplay girl?”

“FumiFumi-sama is a classmate of ojousama.”

“No, it’s not that…….”

“I don’t know what a [kosupure] is, but as for me personally, I’m just a normal pervert who loves to sip on condensed milk while smelling the scent of semen.”

“Hmm?”

I feel like my ears have gone crazy.

It’s not good. Something inside me was violently alarmed that this was a place where I shouldn’t be playing with her.

I felt my cheeks twitching unintentionally, and Freesia-san said to me in a tone as if she was trying to tell me something.

“Even if you say you want to go home, you cannot go home unless Fumi Fumi-sama permits you to do so..”

When confronted with the fact that I can’t go home, I have no choice but to hang my head.

“ …… in other words, if he allows me, I can go home.”

……That’s how it was. If I could make that creep become my prisoner, I would give him what he wants. That’s all there is to it. That’s why I allowed myself to be taken by him.

“And as far as I can see, it won’t be long before Fumifumi-sama permits it.”

“Eh?”

I looked up involuntarily.

“You cannot hold a woman you do not like all night long. And since Fumifumi-sama is asking me to treat ojousama politely, I know that his love for you is extraordinary.”

“Is that so ……?”

“Yes. Now it remains to be seen whether ojousama will accept it or not.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“It means that there can be no such thing as one-way love. People are weak creatures. No one can continue to love those who do not give their love back.”

“Wait, wait, wait! Does that mean I have to like him?”

“That’s right. If left unchecked, unacceptable love will turn into hatred. If that happens, you will be nothing more than an obstacle to Fumihumi-sama.”

“An obstacle? You mean……”

“Yes, I dare say.  『Love or Die』, that is the only card you have in your hand at the moment, ojousama.”

It’s too ultimate to become a choice, isn’t it!

“No, I can’t do that! I have a great boyfriend, Jun-kun, and I can’t fall in love with him…….”

“So it’s okay if ojousama never sees Jun-kun-sama again? The only way for you to show ojousama’s love for Jun-kun is to win FumiFumi–sama’s favour.”

“What’s that……? I don’t understand..”

My head is all messed up.

If I want to meet my boyfriend, I have to fall in love with another man. I’m at a loss.

I felt as if she was being told to untangle the mangled threads.

Just as I was lost in thought, Freesia-san suddenly hit her hand [Pan!] I looked up in a panic.

“That’s that, ojousama. Are you hungry?”

“Hungry……?”

When she said that, I became fiercely hungry.

Guu……kiyururururu……….

Suddenly, as if remembering, my stomach makes a great noise and Freesia–san giggles.

“N–no….”

I pulled the blanket over my face in embarrassment and hid my face involuntarily.

“I thought it might be a little heavy for you right after ojousama woke up, but I heard that ojousama wanted it, so I prepared a steak for ojousama.”

When I looked towards where she was pointing, I saw that a meal had been prepared on the table before I knew it.

A thick steak was sizzling on the griddle, with a basket of assorted baguettes, flanked by a fresh salad and a selection of colourful juices in stylish bottles.

“’Our top-quality aged beef comes from the best restaurants in New York, the real deal. If ojousama’s stomach doesn’t accept it, I can prepare something else.”

I still don’t understand anything, but the aroma of the steak grilling makes my mouth drool.

Gulping and throbbing.

The scent lured me off the bed and staggered over to the table.

“Aaa….. it smells so good…..”

I sit down in the chair that Freesia has pulled out for me and my eyes are glued to the meat sizzling in front of me.

“Go ahead, eat”

By the time she said this, I had already picked up a knife and fork. It was frustrating to cut the meat.

When I took a slice and brought it to my mouth, the meaty taste spread in my mouth.

“Nn────!”

Watching my arms and legs flailing around from the sheer deliciousness, Freesia-san pours a glass of grape juice and smiles.

Perhaps the meat is delicious even when eaten normally.

But for me, it’s the first meal I’ve had in days. Hunger is the best seasoning, as they say, and I am at a loss for words.

A fellow model who was into fasting diets told me that 『after fasting, your stomach is smaller and you can only accept porridge』 but that was not the case at all.

My body wants meat. It’s clamouring for more and more.

“AraAra, ojousama. You are soiling your dress. Don’t be in such a hurry, I have plenty of meat for you.”

With my mouth full of meat, I laughed and wiped my mouth with a napkin, while Freesia-san grins.

If this was my mum, I think she would have frowned at me for being so immodest.

I looked at Freesia-san with a sideways glance and nodded to myself.

Regardless of the content, there is no doubt that this person spoke kindly to me.

This Freesia-san seems kind, and if I persuade her, she might become my ally.

At this time, I was thinking about that.

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