90. Punish me… ….

90.

When she opened her eyes, the absence of the Death Knight gave the saintess a dizzying sense. Of course, that feeling was also evoked by the absence of the only guardian who would protect her life, but the feeling the saintess felt now had a slightly different meaning.

Esilia was worried that Zerpied was angry with her. As she grew older, she suppressed the recurrence of biting her nails, a habit she hadn’t had since she was ten, and the saintess laid her dizzy head on her pillow.

It was very clear that this dizziness was not caused by a hangover. If it’s because of a hangover, there’s no way I can think like this normally. And that fact came quite terrifying to her current saintess. It wasn’t because of her hangover, because she could feel a vivid anxiety about the fact that she was currently worried about.

For the first few minutes, Celia tried to keep her composure somehow, waiting for Zer Pied. Occasionally, her driver left herself sleeping and looked around outside, or went to get something to eat, and so on early in the morning.

However, when that time passed by 10 minutes, then 30 minutes, and finally almost an hour, Esilia could only think of one thing.

The driver said that last night she was very upset about the embarrassing and outrageous behavior she had committed.

Celia wanted to hold on to her own hair from her past. No matter how drunk she was, she couldn’t do anything.

‘Crazy…… ! I… ! You want to touch her ass!’

Even the knight tried to get over it somehow, but she even showed off her clumsy crying over it. She was in a situation that would make her angry even thinking about it.

‘Oh, what can I do!’

When her thoughts went crazy, Esilia couldn’t think rationally. The only thought she had left in her head was that no matter what she did, she must unleash the knight’s wrath.

Before she even thought about it, she prostrated herself toward the door where the driver would return. Nothing else mattered. It was important to show the sincerity of a proper apology while the driver was coming.

To show her utmost sincerity, she held her head as close to the floor as she could. So naturally, her lower body turned upwards.

Of course, given her body shape, it is not difficult for anyone to guess that her lower body would rise up even if her head wasn’t held so tightly. For this reason, the current saintess was raising her lower body quite narrowly.

And seeing that scene, it brought the idea to Zerpied that ‘thinning’ would mean exactly this.

The angle of her lower body raised by the saintess is also an angle, but because of that angle, the skin of her lower body was completely exposed. Moreover, most importantly –

Esilia was currently wearing the clothes of the Lauren Elves.

The leaves that covered the saintess’ waist and part of her thighs were all lowered under the influence of gravity.

In other words, there was no skin invisible to Zerfied, except for the local area and some of the skin around it.

Zerpied felt that he wanted to test how far his body could resist gravity like the waist of a saintess. The Death Knight had to bite her lip and ask a question.

“Eshil… Leah, now… What, what, what… Oh… ?”

Biting her lips, breathing heavily, and asking in a low voice was enough to convince the saintess that the knight was angry. The saintess bowed her head even more, that is, lifted her waist even higher and spoke tearfully.

“Sorry, sorry… ! Sorry!”

“What the hell…… ?”

It was a question I simply asked because I didn’t understand the situation, but it felt like asking the saintess back, ‘Do you know what your fault was?’ Ecilia spoke hastily.

“Wrong! It’s all my fault!”

“So, what…… ?”

“It’s all my fault…… ! That, so…… Uh, uh… The knight… ! The knight… ! What you want… It doesn’t matter if you do…… !”

Of course, what the saintess wanted to say was ‘tell me if there is a way to apologise so that you can get rid of your anger’, but she was so embarrassed and weepy that it couldn’t be conveyed properly. In the end, the Death Knight bit his lips even more strongly.

“What, say…… ?”

His low growling question completely blew away the saintess’ reason. She couldn’t do anything to the saintess except for the thought of unconditionally releasing the knight’s anger. She said the saintess weeping earnestly.

“Bur… Please punish me…… !”

Death Knight was also slightly different from the saintess, but she had a similar feeling. One part of his body acted as if it were not bound by gravity.

“Even if you hit me… does not matter… ! Please, please punish me…… !”

The saintess slightly raised her head and looked up at her Death Knight. As for the saintess, her white skin was stained with blush, and her tears flowed from her large eyes. It might be fortunate for her Death Knight that the saintess is not rational.

Now the saintess couldn’t see anything other than the face of the Death Knight.

So, the saintess biting her lips and frowning her forehead to calm herself down had a face that looked like she was enraged. The saintess hurriedly crawled to the feet of her death knight, she muttered mournfully.

As a result, the lower half of her saintess’s body swayed greatly from side to side.

“The knight…… !”

-Flinching – .

“As much as you want…… !”

-Flinching – .

“You can hit me…… !”

Zerpied’s eyes shook greatly. In reality, he was perplexed by a situation he did not understand, but to the saintess, it seemed that the knight was worried that it might forgive him.

“No, I…… !”

When the words of denial came out, a saintess hurriedly bowed her head and shouted in shock.

“Please, please… please…… !”

Her cries flowed out and the saintess’ breathing became rough. The saintess swallowed her saliva once and exhaled slowly. Then she looked up at the knight with her face slightly flushed with tears falling, and she begged. She hopes that he will forgive her somehow, trying to speak as softly as possible.

“Please punish me… ….”

Zerpied’s reason flew away like his lady at that moment.

What remained of the Death Knight was absurdly chivalry. There is also an article that says that Lady begs so earnestly that she cannot be ignored. And the chivalry that it is not right to leave a lady in trouble alone.

She didn’t specifically say where she should be punished, but there was only one place where she could be seen by the Death Knight, who had lost her reason. Maybe it’s just natural. The most perceptible part will be easier to recognize.

It is the largest and most visible part of her body.

The Death Knight’s palm hit her butt.

– Jjaak – !

“Hague &”

And maybe it was only natural that a unique sound came out of her mouth as a result of the knight-sama’s sudden punishment.

The sudden shock caused her expression to completely melt away.

In the end, when I realized that the whole situation was caused by mutual misunderstanding, both of the saintess’ buttocks were already blushing. The blush in the form of the Death Knight’s palm.

Morning was the same as always. Death Knight was looking at the scenery outside the window, and the saintess was eating tropical fruits and Lizardman meat left over from the festival.

Unusually, however, the two of them didn’t say anything, completely turning their backs on each other and engrossed in their respective tasks.

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