Disappointing Teleportation Magic ~ Even Though The Movement Distance Is Only 1 Millimeter, I Will Rise Through Ingenuity ~ - Chapter 16.,2

Note: This episode is from Araseli’s perspective.

Every day, the boy diligently performed the assigned procedures, sought knowledge, and prioritized rescuing others over his own honor. Despite likely being misled by false information from the second prince’s faction, I couldn’t possibly condone their actions.

So, I kicked them.

Without holding back, I delivered a kick with all the strength and skill I possessed.

Those two will likely never fulfill their duties as men again. They may even struggle with basic bodily functions, but that’s their own fault.

They deeply wounded Yuto’s heart, who is so dear to me, so this is only fitting punishment.

“Master Yuto, why don’t you wash off the sweat?”

“Huh…? Oh, yes, that’s a good idea.”

Yuto’s shirt was soaked with sweat, more from mental strain than from running here.

As I watched Yuto head to the bathroom adjacent to the room, anger surged within me again towards those who darkened Yuto’s expression, despite his earlier joy while eating in the park. After preparing his change of clothes, I followed him to the bathroom.

As I stepped into the changing room, I heard the sound of fists hitting the walls and Yuto’s sobs from the bath. I placed his clothes in the basket and started unbuttoning my shirt.

This isn’t for seduction; it’s to soothe Yuto’s sorrow.

“…What?”

When Yuto saw me enter, his face was a mess of tears. On his knees, he looked up at me as if wanting to say something, but I silenced him with a kiss.

After our lips parted, I embraced him, pressing his tear-streaked face against my bare chest. He cried like a child, and in the bath, then later in the bedroom, I comforted him using the intimate techniques I had been taught.

Yuto, releasing all his suppressed frustration, anger, and desire, took me roughly, finding release multiple times. He forgot about dinner, and like a wild beast, sought me relentlessly until he finally collapsed in exhaustion as the full moon rose high.

I left the bed to wash off his remnants in the bathroom. When I returned, a message had been slipped under the door.

The message, written in a special code, detailed the subsequent events. The three pursuers were lured into an organization building under the guise of support from the second prince’s faction and were killed. Their bodies were dismembered and disposed of.

The details of the disposal weren’t specified, but it was best not to know.

The remaining two were taken to an affiliated clinic, and under the pretense of treatment, their genitals were removed. They will never engage in intercourse again and will struggle with basic bodily functions.

There’s no sympathy from me; they should be grateful just to be alive. It’s said that overly aggressive horses become docile after castration, so perhaps their thoughtless behavior will improve.

After their treatment, they were educated with words and violence about what they had done. If they attacked Yuto again, they would be eliminated just like the three who disappeared, and they were made messengers to inform other comrades under the second prince’s control.

With this, there should be no more attacks on Yuto from his former comrades. They now understand that Yuto is not just a helpless boy, but an important figure in a major organization, and any attack on him would be met with severe consequences.

I rolled up the message, burned it in an ashtray, and watched it turn to ashes. This outcome was likely not what Yuto would have wanted.

Yuto would have asked to capture and spare them, but that wouldn’t protect him. Those who attacked today were both expendable pawns and crucial assets for the second prince’s faction, who needed to show results.

Summoning from another world is said to be possible only once every few decades. If the summoned ones fail to achieve anything, the second prince’s faction would be held responsible.

Today’s handling was intended to show that further wasting resources would lead to no results, but it’s dangerous to judge their actions by common sense.

They will likely try other means to harm Yuto, and we must do everything to prevent that.

Until the procedure for Prince Alberic is complete, Yuto likely won’t be allowed out again.

It’s my duty to comfort Yuto during his confinement.

Young men who have just discovered pleasure sometimes become infatuated with the female body. It’s also my job to moderate that to avoid affecting the procedure negatively.

Yuto’s sleeping face still showed traces of worry. While it’s forbidden to develop personal feelings for mission targets, I’ve grown fond of this earnest and delicate boy.

“Master Yuto, I will protect you.”

I lay down beside Yuto, cradling his head against my bare chest. As I gently ran my fingers through his hair, the frown lines on his forehead smoothed out, and his body relaxed.