History at the Library

Chapter 37

"If you went on about our physical bodies in the contract, then you should have obediently left your body in my care." Lisa requested of him shamelessly. Who would reject an offer from a decadent handsome man to teach them with a heavenly kiss and his body? Though, she did find the statement on Bluebeard a little frightening.

"It was my misjudgement to overlook the fact that Lisa wasn't ordinary."

Lisa suddenly became nervous about what kind of image of herself had taken place inside of Jungkook.

"Since promises are promises, I have arranged a room for you to write in this estate. You can use it as you wish. And if you ever need anything, please let me know."

As he finished speaking in a very calm voice, Lisa's face paled. "Wait. Could it be the reason you brought me to the estate is........"

"You should first write as the contract states, dear author."

Lisa lamented. She did not imagine even in her dreams that he had called her out to imprison her and make her only write. However, if she thought back on his preferences, this was rather predictable.

For it to be neither 'I'll hold your hand and sleep' nor 'Bluebeard' but 'Writing Slave'!

(T/N: Why does this remind me of Rumpelstilskin?)

Clearly, she should have long realized that something odd was going on, but the fact she was distracted by a kiss was a matter of eternal regret.

"My goal in the end is to make Lisa into the best of authors, so won't you write your works at my estate?"

"B, but I'm a librarian? If I do this, I'll be absent from my job without leave......."

"Who do you take me for?"

Well, that would be your Highness, the Grand Duke. Lisa listened to Jungkook explain he'd take care of it from his position with a soulless face.

For those vacation days, which she'd always begged and wished, but only received the bare minimum such that she wouldn't die from overwork, to be obtained so easily. At that, it was a long-term vacation.

This was the taste of authority!

...... Ah, that's not right.

"...... Where in the world is a lover like this?!"

"There's one right here."

"Are you thinking of me as a writing slave?"

At those words, Jungkook let out a puff of laughter and responded. "You're allowed to leave whenever you wish. I'm merely providing you with a location."

Lisa, who had needlessly gotten fearful, let out a sigh of relief. Ever since she'd started writing, she'd developed a phobia for deadlines. Ever since then, she had thought he was trying to imprison her so she'd meet her deadlines.

However, the cat-like Jungkook told her he had provided her with a location as though he told her that she could use it as she wished. It sounded as if he wouldn't interfere with her work.

"Then what will my lover be doing while I'm writing? Will you be advising me?"

"I'm not sure. A novel is an area which I can interfere with."

When Lisa made a disappointed face, Jungkook's lips curved upwards and he laughed as if to seduce her. "If you're truly unsure about something, come ask me directly. I'll teach you personally."

To teach me directly, is what she was thinking of, right? That he'd teach her using his body, right? Lisa's expression changed as quickly and drastically as flipping a coin. With a face filled with the desire to work hard, she tightly gripped her fists.