Who Said This Was an Otome Game!

Chapter 2.2

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Please restrain yourself there! I pleaded with my eyes.

You shouldn’t use your master as masturbating material!
[Yes… I won’t use my hands… I’ll also restrain from moving my hips..]
What the heck is this guy saying while extending his groin?

It’s useless, my complaints are not reaching him.

Aside from that, let’s stop eating my fingers, yeah?
[Unmhh… chiyuum, ngh… haa… I’ll finish it with this here, okay?]
With an ecstatic expression, Nicole wiped my hand which is covered with oil and saliva.

And then he lifts my other hand.

Aah, as I thought, you’re eating that side, too, huh.

At the end of my sight, my fingers are placed on top of Nicole’s tongue.
[*slurp*, *schlurp*…Nnghh..]
Even though the pain shot up when I was being rubbed, why are the parts being sucked alright?

Maybe because it’s being sucked? There’s no way.
[Haa… nguh… chuu… haah, haah..]
Nicole’s tongue entwines itself with my fingers.

While I was being licked in the gaps between my fingers, I suddenly felt a chill on my back.

Having a bedridden body sure is annoying.

Even so, he’s still stubbornly licking my fingers, and when I see Nicole’s misty eyes, I was attacked by a strange feeling.

I wanted to get back at him so I pushed my sucked fingers inside for a bit.
[Nguh… aahh, fuua…Sheryl..-sama~ah!]
When I did, my fingertips hit the roof of his mouth making Nicole’s body shudder.

My fingers are still inside his mouth. From that same mouth, drool is dripping down.

As I was watching it fall, my body moved on its own.

I held onto Nicole’s shoulders as I was about to fall off when I approached his body and wiped the saliva off his face.
[Aaah… huu..ch..]
When he was about to hold me up, Nicole’s body started twitching as he shuddered.

The fingers which were previously in his mouth also fell.

His rough breathing filled with warmth hit my ear.
[I, I’m sorry…. I, I ended up…. cumming…]
Eehh?! With just that?! Even though I just copied my brother?!

Although I deliberately shoved them in, I didn’t particularly touch anything, you know?

…Let’s give Nicole the title of Perverted Butler. Although his personality’s like that, he’s still my butler and I can’t really do much without his help.
[Aah, Sheryl-sama… Sheryl-sama.]
With a feverish voice, Nicole repeatedly calls out my name.

I could feel my cheeks burning.

For the time being, I would like to ascertain what has become of my standing to him.

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[Hou~! This is magnificent!]
When Bellom-sensei received the summarized report that I had Nicole bring to him, he raised his hands up in praise.

With his gray hair flowing down his back while stroking his abundant white beard and shining eyes, I can only see him as an old magician.

He’s actually the Commissioner of the Magic Agency, though.
[This discovery will definitely become a new hope to fight the Dreaming Illness! However, Sheryl…]
Towards Bellom-sensei who suddenly turned serious, I also nodded my head as a reply.
[The sharpness of your Mana perception can’t be done by anyone else. As a magician of high level, even I can’t determine just how much Mana you have. Even when you discharge your Mana near me.]
To an ordinary magician, when an inanimate object comes to life, it just gives a “not enough” feeling.

That’s why the amount of Mana that food contains has been overlooked.
[I don’t know if it will turn into a benefit when it comes to the Dreaming Illness, but that sharper sense of yours will definitely become a force to reckon with depending on how it’s used. However, rare powers often brings trouble along with it. Just as I said before, only I and your family should be the only ones to learn of this for now.  With regards to your health, you can just say that you’ve eaten something bad and had gotten sick and it should be fine.]
Whether it’s to lighten up the dampening mood, Bellom-sensei honorably said while laughing.

Also, seeing my face loosen up after being carried away with the atmosphere, Mother spoke.
[Aah~! With this, Sheryl’s name will resound throughout the world, won’t it?]
Please stop it, Mother. It’s embarrassing.

I wonder why they react exaggeratedly when it comes to me?
[That’s right. In the official document published by the Magistrate Agency, your name appears in the form of a collaborator. You should become well-known if it’s done to that extent.]
By the way, regarding the recovery of my Mana, Bellom-sensei had previously lined up various medicinal plants taken from the back, and among them are the ones used to create a Mana-recovering medicine for me.
Regarding the data this time, since it’s written that I got ill from eating something, it should be fine for now.

When I feel better and my endurance is raised, I plan to eat as much as I possibly can.
[I also heard that Jule has remarkably improved his swordsmanship. What a bright future our house is headed.]

[Fuofofofo, it’s such a wonderful thing, is it not?]

[Yes! Bellom-sama, I deeply thank you for coming despite your busy schedule.]

[I would like to say the same. As of now, overseeing Sheryl’s condition has become my “lifework” after all.]

[My, how reassuring.]
[Fuofofo]

[Ohohohoho.]

These two have been controlling the flow this entire time. Although it’s good that they’re having fun.

I, who’s the main topic of the conversation, is full of nothing but fear.
Before this, when Mother brought over the country’s Prince, I couldn’t close my mouth.

That’s right, he’s the previous life’s sister’s favourite character.
Ron’Ares Kingdom’s First Prince, His Highness Rafael, holds an amount of Mana rarely seen in recent years and he seems to be shining brightly among the famous magicians due to such powerful emissions.
That prince is said to be blindingly beautiful, and since we’re both of the same age, Mother decided to invite him over.