After this, I might be punished and branded as a pervert. Even so, there is no need for him to understand what I wrote.
When the time comes, I search Third Master's body.
After the original yelp, male lead is sensible enough to keep the volume off to avoid suspicion.
"Where are you touching!" hissing that while blushing, male lead runs away from me
No way. I won't let you off until I have searched everywhere!
"Do you want to be punished?" instead of threat, it's a reminder
"I don't want punishment. I want the paper back!"
"Why?"
"It's something you don't need to know,"
"...Even if I return the paper to you, I have already memorized the words you wrote. I only need to find out what it means..."
Dang! That's a loophole I overlooked!
Looking at my dejected state, male lead whispers, "Are you a spy?"
I shake my head silently.
"Will you stop teaching us?"
I want to. But, it has become my job. If I stop now...
"I don't know why you wrote that and regret it now," tidying his attire by himself, Third Master tells me calmly, "It's already too late to take it back,"
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Alkimia ~the Chemistry of Love~
Short Story"Welcome to Alkimia, my personal library. Allow me to show you excerpts from the books I own. Do not hesitate to give recommendations, if you have any. I am a (self-proclaimed) collector, after all. Do enjoy your visit here, however brief it is. Com...
