Very Much 1- Putting meat before a hungry beast(NSFW)
Colette had had enough of Rose’s
bullying. She thought if she got a chance to tell someone, there may be a
solution.
She hoped her meeting with Lionel
would go thus:
If she managed to make it to
Lionel’s room, ‘Please listen to my story.’
Or,
But she might get stopped and
turned away by the knights and she would tell Rose, ‘I tried to go but I was
stopped and turned away’
If she managed to get in to see
Lionel, she would show him the underwear that she had been made to wear (Zuben:
bad idea), and say, “Please give me your compassion,” as Rose asked her to.
Lionel would either ask who or why she was doing this or ask her to get out.
It most likely would be, he would
suspect her to be a honey trap spy for the enemy and she would be detained, but
since she had no history of strange behaviour or wrong-doing, she would
eventually be cleared. (Zuben: It don’t work like that. Rape and torture comes to mind, you innocent booby). And she would tell interrogators that Rose made
her do it.
If the scenario played out like
that, Rose wouldn’t be able to bully her anymore. Though, the senior maids
might get stricter, she would still have a peaceful life free from Rose.
It was decided; she would do this
and take her chances. (Zuben: I suppose it is redundant to say this will not go
as planned.)
The night fell. Colette put on the
lovely baby doll and its matching panties, pulled on her socks and shoes and
put on a cloak that covered her from neck to feet, and headed out.
If someone stopped her on the way,
she would blame Rose.
But no one did. On her way to the
Black Knight Barracks, she passed many knights but no one challenged Colette as
she walked closer to her goal.
Was it because she was walking with
no hesitation? Or, was it a normal occurrence for ladies to come to the
Barracks?
When she got to the Black Dragon
barracks, a knight finally questioned her,
‘Excuse me? Who are you here to
see? These dormitories are only for male knights.’
‘I would like to the Commander
Lionel, please.’
‘The leader…?! Y-y-you would like to see the Commander?!’
Colette nodded.
‘I will guide you there,’
‘Thank you.’
She was taken to a set of doors
that seemed to be located at the back of the building, the young knight
knocked,
‘Commander, this is Ethan. I
brought someone who would like to see you.’
‘Enter,’
They entered a stark room, devoid
of much decoration. It was the rooms of the Commanders, so it served as a study
and a living room. There was a door in the room that most probably led to his
sleeping quarters.
Lionel sat at his desk, holding a
document. He looked up at them expressionlessly, but there seemed to be
suspicion in his eyes.
Even though she was reluctant to be
here, she was relieved that she had been able to see him without challenge.
‘You may go,’ he told Ethan.
‘Yes,’ Ethan replied, and he
promptly left without a hint of curiosity. They seemed well trained.
Colette was nervous and fearful as
she looked into Lionel’s ocean blue eyes, but she steeled herself, took a deep
breath and said,
‘I have a request of you, Commander
Lionel.’
‘What’s your name?’
‘Colette Folk. My parents are
traders, and I am an apprentice maid, at the moment.’
‘So Colette, what is your request?’
his voice was deep and low, and powerful.
Colette trembled as she took off
the cloak and said, ‘Give me your compassion.’ (Zuben: you shouldn’t have led
with that)
She began to rapidly think of what
she what going to say. (Zuben: Shoulda thought quicker)
All the things that Rose had made
her do thus far, this was the icing on the cake, and she couldn’t do it
anymore.
She needed to appeal to Lionel for
help.
His expression hadn’t changed…much.
Suddenly, there was a fire in his eyes that looked like anger.
He rose from the chair and walked
up to her. He was a like a panther stalking his prey; graceful and dangerous.
Colette waited for him to talk, to
ask her what this was about, but he said nothing. (Zuben: Maybe you should be
the one doing the talking)
Instead, he placed his large hand
at the small of her back and led her to the other door. (Zuben: And you’re
following him.)
Maybe, he wanted to hear what she
had to say in his bedroom. (Zuben: Haha, yeah right. Dunce)
Despite that, Colette was reluctant
to enter his private quarters, but the insistent hand on her back brooked no
argument.
It was a simple room with a large
bed, and bed side shelves and a wardrobe on top a deep red carpet that matched
the drapes.
He gently but firmly pushed her to
stand against the bed.
He drew closer and traced a finger
from her shoulder down her arm,
‘Um…’
It hit her; he hadn’t heard what
she had come to tell him. She started to speak in a flurry,
‘Hold on, please wait. I need to
tell you something. Can we not-‘
‘This is what you asked for…’ he
said huskily.
Yes, it was indeed what she’s asked
but she hadn’t expected someone like him to agree to her blatant invitation.
She was far from being a gorgeous woman with a delicate body. (Zuben: There
would be someone out there who likes your style. He likes your ‘style’)
Colette attempted to curtail this
situation that was rapidly getting away from her; she had to stop him,
‘Hold on, I am not…my senior is…’
Colette’s words were stopped with a
kiss.
As he kissed her, he slowly pushed
her down onto the bed.
The bed was hard against her back.
Lionel kissed her, and ran his hands up and down her body, fondling all the soft parts.
She could not win against such
strength…
It became a serious thing… (Zuben: Yes, yes, it has)
Her plan was stupid and I'm worried about her future.
ReplyDeleteBtw the translator's notes gives me life.
Zuben's commentary makes all the eyeroll moments worth it.
ReplyDeleteAny chance Rose and Lionel are in cahoots?🤔
thanks!
ReplyDeletelol i agree with your comments in the story, rofl! when she immediately said 'please giv eme your compassion' to him, i just clapped once loudly and said WTF?!
I think he is toying with her. He has no intention to having her for dinner.
ReplyDeleteHahahaha she's stupid yet your comment is the best though xD
ReplyDeleteAgain love the comments. and this is why we try to teach our young ones not to be stupid
ReplyDeleteIdk about anyone else BUT for me I love the translator small talks xD!! It really makes this story into a comedy!! LOL plz keep it uppp <3<3<3
ReplyDeleteThe bed is not that only thing that's going to be hard...
ReplyDelete"...fondling all her soft parts." I felt reassured that Commander had no strange fetishes, like fondling nape, feet, elbows, knees and the forehead. Anything but the forehead fetish.
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