The Harem Is an Unforgivable Master

45 – Chief Dog, Crazed Dog (3)

“Heungheueung~~!”

People’s eyes were on me as I was humming a song that naturally flowed out at the thought of meeting her brother.

It doesn’t matter though! Well, I’m finally on my way to see my brother. Rather, take a look! So that my brother knows that this sweet little sister is arriving soon!

‘Wait a little bit, oppa~!’

It’s been quite a while since she arrived at the academy, but she’s withering away because she hasn’t met her brother even once.

That must be the same for my older brother. She must have been crying every night because her cute little sister lacked ingredients!

I would have been having a good time with her brother already if one hadn’t interrupted me.

‘The Great Witch!’

Unstoppable Enemy! Because the woman who is my greatest rival has staged all sorts of sabotage to keep her brother from me!

All day long, she made all sorts of excuses and turned her brother around so she couldn’t even approach her.

Regardless of whether there is a great witch or not, when I try to force it, the naked maid will undoubtedly stand in my way.

“The owner and Aisha are having a good time. Please do not disturb me.”

Clearly, the tone is polite. But when I look at those amber eyes with vertical pupils, my body recoils involuntarily.

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My instincts sent warnings of danger to that maid, telling me not to go against it. It’s strange… I’m sure she’s a maid, but why is she so scared?

And when I tried to take a magic class with my brother.

“I’m sorry, Louis. The Archwitch refused to take your classes. You are also in the swordsmanship department.”

I tried so hard to take the same class as my brother and beat the competition! I still can’t forget the expression of the vice principal’s apologetic expression.

And clubs! … Was not actually the Archwitch’s fault.

When I applied for the club, well, honestly, I was scared. I didn’t know that the Duke’s family would directly put pressure on me.

“Louis… Give up the culinary study group.”

As my mother said, she showed me her communication phrase. When she saw what was written in it, she got goosebumps.

[ I will accept any attempt to join the cooking research club as a challenge to the Duke. ]

In a word, ‘if you don’t give up on joining, I will think about how to cook for you’. I’m scared…

So every day I imagined the lioness cooking and eating her brother, swallowing my tears. I’m sorry, brother. I’m powerless, so I can’t free my brother from the clutches.

But I had one more chance left.

Club solicitation!

It’s an invitational event where all students, even if it’s a high witch, can freely attend, but I guess I can’t refuse.

I waited for the day of the solicitation event, but on the second day my mom and dad dissuaded me from going together, so I couldn’t go on the first day. I was so sad that tears came out of my eyes.

Even the friends who had gone earlier made a fuss and told me stories, making it even more miserable.

“You guys are really cool!”

“Kyaa! I accidentally crossed my fingers!”

You guys are not my friends from today.

You dared to see my brother before me while I was unable to go and my feet were stomping. Did you even touch his finger? It’s a felony!

From what I’ve heard, most of the students in the school said they had been to a cooking study group.

Everywhere in the academy, there were topics such as ‘I’ve never tasted such a luxurious tteokbokki’, ‘The Great Witch is beautiful as expected’, and ‘Even the disciples are not easy’.

Everyone except me was resentful of meeting my brother, so I went out with my parents dressed up in the morning before coming.

Still, wouldn’t it be a little more meaningful to go alone than to go with a family?

No one can stop me now!

Who am I? A woman with an indomitable will that does not give in to any adversity! It’s Louie Peirosis!

How nice. Oppa is lucky when he sees a true and cute little sister like me!

But that happiness didn’t last long.

“Yes…?”

“Ah, sorry. Right now, Count So is away for a while to talk with the saintess.”

In the booth where I thought my brother would be, of course there were the vice principal and two celebrities from the academy.

They were people I knew before entering school.

Serien Garatroso and Tinyashif Shamilton. How could he claim to be a nobleman without knowing the daughter of the 4th duke?

But I couldn’t believe… I never thought they were in the same club as my brother.

They are famous for their family status and even their beauty, which no one can match at the academy…

‘Brother…’

His heart sank as he felt like he was getting farther and farther away.

—–

She arrived at the parlor, but Aisha stubbornly held her head tight and didn’t want to get off her shoulders.

But it was purring too cutely to take it off by force, so I just gave up and sat down on the chair.

It wasn’t until after I sat down that the saintess sat across from me. It’s a very strange situation.

Although I am famous now, I am the count, and I am the candidate of the saintess, the most important person in the kingdom. But why are you being so rude to me?

Besides, according to Aisha, she’s been paying attention to me since she was a 13-year-old kid… Why?

After thinking about it for a while, I came up with a possibility.

‘You might know that I’m a possessor!’

That was my only singularity at that time. If that’s the case, this guy’s risk level needs to be adjusted much higher than it is now.

Just knowing that I am a possessed person will change the way I look at me and what I do.

I spoke carefully.

“So what business did you come to me for?”

“Of course!”

She gulped down her dried saliva as she watched Nemenia answer like a knife.

Please…

“Shindo-nim… No, Seobang-nim! Because Raen is the one who determined me to be my companion!”

The moment she heard that, the wrinkles in her brain straightened out.

A strange feeling that I have never felt before. I had no idea.

It wasn’t until much later that Nemania reassembled her words letter by letter, realizing that I hadn’t heard it wrong.

‘Me? Of pink bastards? Oh… Was I actually a dog?’

I played my life like a dog, but was it because I was really a dog? Then I’m a little sorry that I hit Raen with double bathing.

As it turned out, if it was just a dog, there’s nothing to say if it was just a dog.

“Yes?”

No, but really, what? Uh?

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Me and Aisha panicked or not, Nemenia clasped her hands together as if to say her prayers, and continued her words with her ecstatic face.

“Ah! I still remember it vividly! That was exactly six years ago. Laen-sama’s oracle came down to me, who was leading a normal life!”

“Trust…Tak?”

Nemenia started releasing the rumors of the day.

The ‘Cult of Heavenly Gods’ worships Raen, the Heavenly God, as the sole god.

With the exception of a few countries, most countries on the continent accept the Celestial Religion as their state religion.

The saintess is given the symbolism of the Celestial Church along with the face madam of such a huge church. So she has to go through a very difficult process to become a saint.

They bring in devout people from all over the continent, select candidates for saints through all sorts of tests, and repeat the selection process.

Then, among the remaining candidates, the only one who received Laen’s oracle began to serve as a saint.

However, no matter how many candidates remain, there are many cases where there are no saints because they have not received Raen’s trust.

Historically, there are not many cases where saints have appeared.

The modern saintess is on the verge of being called by Raen due to her old age, but fortunately this time, the next generation of saintesses has appeared.

That person is Nemenia.

She’s still young and she hasn’t passed all the exams to become a saint, so she’s only staying as a candidate, but she’s already been nominated as a saint.

‘I was a year younger than Louis.’

That means she’s two years younger than me, which means she hasn’t reached adulthood yet. For those who want to own one of her jewelry because her feet are empty, she recommends Nemenia.

“That day! My life has been completely turned upside down!”

And the words of Nemenia were as follows.

Six years ago, Nemenia, who was living as an ordinary apprentice nun in the church’s temple, went to see the annual selection ceremony for saints.

People’s expectations are high as there are as many as two candidates who have gone through a rough road of asceticism. It is said that this time, a saintess will appear, and they gathered all kinds of expectations.

Of course, there is no way the nuns would be absent from such a large-scale event in the Holy Land.

It is said that she inflated her dream of becoming a saint by looking up at the ‘Altar of the Oracle’ that towered high in the center of the temple instead of the church.

But who would have known?

The moment the oracle was given, the light from the heavens would fall not on the two saints standing at the altar, but on a girl watching from under the altar.

Unsurprisingly, the girl’s status skyrocketed from an apprentice nun to a candidate for sainthood at once because of that incident.

The incident at this time was so famous that it spread far and wide throughout the continent. Of course, the news didn’t reach the ice castle, but I already knew the setting.

If this continues, two years later, when she becomes an adult, she will officially become a saint, and will be recorded in history as a great saint who fights against the advent of evil gods.

However, the contents of the oracle changed little by little each time depending on the route, so I wondered what kind of oracle would have descended this time.

‘f*ck.’

Laen, hey dude. f*ck me like this?

I don’t think Raen would have told me that she would be the husband of a pink bastard.

‘It’s cold…’

A dagger flies and pierces her chest …

Hearing this, Aisha couldn’t stand still.

She just rolled her eyes and turned to Aisha.

“… Kills.”

A bloody sound came from her mouth. Aisha, who was angry to the tip of her head, was operating mana almost unconsciously.

The world responds to her life, to the point where each molecule in the atmosphere vibrates violently. In that state, he could really create magic with just his eyes and kill Nemenia.

However, there is a separate victim in this situation.

Who is it? Me

Aisha was holding my head, and now my body has been inexhaustibly strengthened with mana.

“Aisha! Aishaaa!!”

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My hair is being ripped off! Not my hair, but my real hair!