98 Chapter 97 (1/2)

The noises coming from those the houses eventually stopped after two hours. Although Leon tried to concentrate on his task of watching the dungeon, he felt quite bothered by it, since he had a problem with his libido. Meanwhile, Gisela gathered the skeletons' dust and played with Water Manipulation as much as possible. She suffered so much that something like that was considered normal by her...

”Master, you got promoted, right?” Gisela suddenly asked. ”Why didn't you accept other maids?”

”I don't really want to hear anyone calling me master,” Leon answered. ”I also don't need maids; I can do pretty much everything by myself.”

”But isn't it boring?” Gisela asked.

”What is boring?” Leon frowned.

”To relieve your sexual tension with your hands?” Gisela asked.

”The hell are you talking about...”Leon said.

”Maids are trained to help their masters in that regard,” Gisela said.

”Are you still considering doing that for anyone?” Leon asked. ”What would your parents think if they hear this?”

”They would be very disappointed...” Gisela lowered her head. ”But if it is with you master, I think it is okay...”

”AH! Don't say that! Don't say that... my scumbag instincts are returning to surface!” Leon covered his ears. ”Ah... they are not coming. The holy sword is not standing yet. Anyway, don't think about that again, all right? Just focus on obtaining the power to go to your home.”

”... Is it because I'm deformed, master?” Gisela hesitated.

”Ugh... my head hurts.” Leon sighed. ”You are going to make me say this, aren't you... to think I would embarrass myself to this extent... When I was on that island, I worked single-mindedly to reach my goal, and I used all my energy to reach my goal. That means I didn't do anything to relieve my sexual tension... why I'm saying this in such a roundabout way? Anyway... after four years without unsheathing the holy sword, the blade lost its sharpness. It will take a while before the holy sword can be used again... I'm getting depressed while saying this... Believe me, you are still pretty, but you are my friend, and I cannot see you in that kind of light.”

”Thank you, master.” Gisela showed a pure smile. ”It warms my heart to hear that master consider me a friend... still, as a friend, I can do something to help you to solve that problem.”

”... What can you do?” Leon hesitated.