The Cute Master Was Actually the Black Demon King

31 – Turn Over

“… ….”

Night came, and as the moon rose, the air began to grow colder.

However, even the chill of the night was of no use to wizards who had risen to a higher level.

Despite the constant cold wind, White and Ashera were still sitting there.

Not looking at each other, just looking straight ahead.

“… ….”

“… ….”

The emotions the two were feeling were truly the same.

I just want you to release this uncomfortable silence, because anyone is fine.

But the reality was grim.

The imperial palace, where night had already come, no one passed by the place where the two were hiding in a deserted place.

Inevitably, really inevitably.

“…… Say something, Master.”

White opened her mouth with a timid expression.

“Uh, yes?”

She was startled to the extent that Ashera passed by.

She rolled her eyes for a moment, then turned her gaze towards White.

White let out a small laugh at Ashera’s half-glanced look at her.

“What is that attitude? Have you ever felt ashamed of yourself?”

“Ugh, ugh…” ….”

White said the words without much thought, but she must have approached Ashera a little differently.

She lowered her head, blushing again, her sunken face at best.

“… ….”

“… ….”

And White looked down at her with her calm smile.

Somehow, a vague expression began to appear on his expression.

“There is no need to think too hard, Master.”

“…… ?”

Ashera carefully lifted her head, barely exposing the corners of her eyes.

Looking at Ashera with a playful smile, White continued her words.

“It’s just plain literal. I value you more than anyone else.”

“…… Ah.”

The scruff of Ashera’s neck heated up at the sight of White speaking confidently and without a hint of shame.

Her golden eyes were constantly shaking.

‘Jin, you have to calm down… ….’

She tried to mutter that inwardly, but for some reason her heartbeat showed no sign of stopping.

How did she, a high mage-class wizard, fail to control her emotions so much?

That was the part she was most puzzled by.

‘Why, why? Why can’t I calm down like this?’

Ashera made a confused expression.

…… Emotions or sensations experienced for the first time.

Every time she glanced at her own disciple, she felt her heart beating wildly for some reason.

To those unfamiliar feelings, senses.

Ashera just rolled her eyes here and there, and then.

“—Ah.”

…… Soon, she realized it wasn’t too late.

She wondered what the true identity of the emotions he was currently feeling.

And, as soon as she clearly recognized her own feelings.

“…… !”

Her face was red like a carrot.

Ashera hurriedly covered her face with her sleeve.

‘Oh, uh. Sleep, hold on……. This, this feeling. No, no?’

Her head was going into an unprecedented mess.

…… And did you notice such a change in her?

It was about that time that White spoke again.

“Isn’t that Master?”

“…… Yes yes?”

Ashera raised her head with a look of confusion at the sudden and slightly out of the blue question.

Before I knew it, White was showing her gentle smile at her.

‘Ah.’

As a result, Ashera’s body came to harden like her wooden stone.

Emotions that she couldn’t get used to began to shake her insides.

Towards Ashera, White took her speechless again.

“Master, don’t you value me? Master is more important to me than anyone else.”

“…… Ah.”

Ashera unknowingly let out a small quiet voice.

…… Was that the meaning, the question.

“…… Whoop, whoop.”

First of all, Ashera wants to calm her beating heart by taking a deep breath.

Soon not too late, she looked at White with a slightly calmed expression.

“Of course, it is precious. Like the disciple, I also value the disciple more than anyone else. This is my clear sincerity.”

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After struggling to finish her words, Ashera sighed once more.

‘I wonder if I said it well.’

A little uneasiness floated over her expression.

To be honest, I was so flustered that I couldn’t remember what I muttered.

She turned her quivering eyes toward White.

“…… hahahaha.”

The expression on White’s face as she looked at her trembling was so easy to understand.

With one small laugh, White covered her face with the palm of her hand.

“…… ?”

Ashera momentarily questioned him.

‘…… Cover her face?’

She tilted her head, unable to understand her intentions for a while.

‘—Ah.’

Soon, a possibility flashed through her mind.

…… No way.

“Disciple, disciple.”

Ashera called out to White with a clean and sincere expression.

“…… What’s the matter, Master?”

Her White replied, still completely covering her face.

“… ….”

And.

Over Ashera’s eyes looking at White, a strange feeling slowly began to emerge.

“…… Disciple.”

Took-

“…… !”

Ashera stretched out her hand cautiously and touched White’s right hand.

“Su, Master?”

White was startled and she murmured hastily, but she paid no heed to him.

Ashera slowly took White’s hand and pulled him closer.

She towards her own.

“…… !”

“…… Whoops.”

A composition was formed in which Ashera hugged White halfway through.

Although Ashera is calm, she smiles with a hint of shyness.

“How is it, disciple?”

“…… What do you mean, what do you mean by that?”

“I asked what kind of emotions you are feeling in this situation where you are being hugged by me again.”

“… ….”

White subtly stiffened her body at Ashera’s overly direct attitude.

“Whoops… ….”

And as she felt her own disciple’s body stiffen, Ashera let out her mischievous laugh.

And then, the next moment.

“… ….”

Slowly, she began to press her body closer to White, carefully spreading her arms.

Thump, pound.

…… Whose heart is it that resonates quietly but clearly?

Since they were so close together, neither White nor Asher knew the truth.

Because it wasn’t impossible to guess at least roughly.

Just a shallow blush on both cheeks.

Ashera slipped her body away from White.

“… ….”

Even then, White still had a blank look on her face.

“Ahahahaha, ahahahaha.”

As if he was just as cute as that, Ashera let out a chuckle.

“Okay then.”

“… ….”

Then, towards White, who continued to maintain her silence, Ashera gave her a refreshing smile and took her speechless.

“Let’s go back, us too. The patriarch will be waiting for you at the mansion. Disciple, too, has an obligation to attend tomorrow’s meeting.”

“… ….”

“Hey, I plan to visit Jedo after a long time, so come and find me after the meeting. It wouldn’t be a bad thing to go on a date with your student.”

“… ….”

Although Asherah continued to speak her words, White still did not move.

“…… Disciple?”

At that point, Ashera tilted her head slightly with her puzzled expression.

In the very next moment, all of a sudden.

“—Ashera.”

“…… !”

White reached out a cautious hand toward Ashera.

“Disciple…… ?”

“… ….”

Despite Ashera’s questioning gaze, White seemed unwilling to stop.

She carefully stroked her Ashera’s cheek with her own right hand.

White shone in her eyes, which were swaying inexplicably.

And within.

“──.”

White gently hugged Ashera around her waist and slowly began to meet her gaze.

“Uh, uh…… ?”

At that point, did you finally feel that the situation was taking a strange turn?

Ashera once let her voice out with a hint of embarrassment.

Without paying attention to Ashera’s voice.

White flashed a ferocious look at Ashera.

That’s right.

It felt like the eyes of a predator aiming for prey.

“…… It’s okay.”

Asherah blushed at the sight of her own disciple coming closer to her own.

…… Because she wasn’t just an outsider to this kind of thing.

What is she trying to do to her now, his dear disciple, himself?

She could clearly tell.

“…… No, disciple.”

So, Ashera had no choice but to stop White like that.

With her fresh smile on her lips, Ashera lifted one of her fingers out and placed it on her white lips.

“…… Master?”

Did I finally come to my senses at that point?

White flinched slightly and began to shake his pupils.

I wonder if the shame came belatedly.

Seeing White’s figure slowly turning red from the nape of her neck, Ashera smiled lightly.

Thump, pound.

‘…… Ah, one more time.’

At the sound of her heart pounding again, Ashera raised the corners of her mouth while frowning her brow.

It’s strangely nervous, but at the same time, it makes my heart flutter for some reason.

She felt such conflicting feelings.

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“…… !”

Ashera, who had brought her finger to White’s lips, this time made her reverse and hit his own lips.

She showed off a seductive smile that made her feel a bit strangely s*xy.

“…… Master.”

“This time, this is it. It’s a turnover, disciple.”

“Yes?”

With the bewildered White in front of her eyes, Ashera laughed again.

“Why, by any chance, do you want more than this?”

And right away, she made a provocative remark.

“…… !”

It would have been natural for White’s face to turn red at that.

Because it was such a captivating tone and a more beautiful smile than that.

White stiffened her body and blinked her eyes repeatedly.

“…… Alright then. I’ll just go.”

Ashera cautiously rose from her seat.

“Today, I will not say anything about the disciple calling me by my first name. Because you made me happy.”

What kind of magic did she use? Ashera was looking down at White half-floating in the air before she knew it.

Looking up at her like that, her white put her hand to her own lips in her own blankness.

“…… Master.”

“Why are you calling me? My lovely disciple.”

With the moonlight at her back, Ashera smiled brightly.

“──.”

And, at least for that moment.

To White, her figure looked like the goddess of beauty had descended.

“…… hahahaha.”

For some reason, White let out a dejected laugh as he felt the tension release.

And then, with her complete composure restored, White parted her lips again.

“…… Did you say turn over?”

“You sure said that, right?”

Ashera put her hand to her chin and tilted her head sweetly.

At Sheera’s expression, as if asking, ‘What’s wrong with that?’, White let out her silly laugh.

“No big deal. Just because I have a question.”

“If you’re curious, what are you talking about?”

“… ….”

White asked Ashera immediately, and she stopped her words once upon a time.

But it’s not too late, her blue eyes sparkle brightly.

“…… If so, what if.”

White opened her mouth again, parting her lips.

“Yes?”

The next moment, the word he uttered.

“If, if.”

It was a word that succeeded in putting Ashera in a panic, to the point where she couldn’t be more embarrassed.

White ended her words with a somewhat amused look on her face and in a calm voice.

“If I want the next one, what should I do?”

“…… Yes?”

…… Ashera, who had been pushing her all along, finally showed her puzzled expression.

She blinked her eyes for a moment, as if she was genuinely perplexed.

“…… Yes?!”

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Within seconds, she opened her eyes and let out her voice mixed with surprise.