Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

"Ugh......kk......"

In the silence, the man's frustrated voice echoed. Albe slowly pulled himself away from the woman, breathing heavily on his shoulders.

"What?　Is it over?"

"......"

Albe bit his lip in frustration. It was a completely unexpected situation.

Even though he had no experience, he knew what men and women do. He had such books, and above all, his father frequently called his mistresses to his room to satisfy his desires. Since Albe had seen this many times, he thought that he would be able to cope with such a situation when it came his way.

In reality, however, he could not do what he thought he could do. No matter how hard he tried, his gems showed little response. Still, he tried to force himself to try, but the result remained the same.

"I never expected this to happen," he said.

The woman clearly has a look of frustration on her face. Her voice is tinged with anger. Albe gets off the bed and slowly gathers up the clothes he has been undressing. Then she picked up her underwear and put them on shyly.

Suddenly, he looks at the bed. The woman is staring at Albe with her arms folded, exposing her upper body. As expected, her breasts are well-shaped and beautiful. Her skin is translucent. But already the desire for her has waned.

"I've had many men in my life, but never one like you."

"No, that ......"

"What?"

For some reason, I was shaking. He realized that if he offended this woman, he might be in danger. If he told her that she had been attacked, Albe would be immediately seized by the men of the house and beaten to a pulp. If she is not careful, she may lose her life. The woman in front of him now was the very person who held Albe's life and death in her hands.

She must be put in a good mood somehow. But I can't find the right words. .......

"......"

"What?　Speak up."

"I love you too much. I can't do it."

"What?"

I couldn't help but say the words. What in the world was he talking about? But there was no time to find out. A woman got off the bed and strode toward Albe.

"What did you just say?"

"Uhhhh ......"

The woman's face was again brought into close proximity. Their foreheads were touching. Moreover, the woman was pressing her forehead against me.

"What did you say?"

"Soooo, I like you too much. ......"

"You like me so much, I'm useless. Is that what you said?"

Albe finally nodded. The woman smiled at him.

"You are the first person who has ever said that to me.

After saying this, the woman walked away from Abel and started toward the bed with her arms folded. She was still naked, without a stitch of clothing on. Her shapely ass bobbed up and down.

"I've had s*x with many men in my life. Many have given their lives to win my heart. The men I have targeted have always bowed down before me. There have even been those who have bowed their heads in tears and asked me to embrace them just once. All of them tasted my body with tears in their eyes. ....... None of them said they liked it too much to use it. ......"

The woman was mumbling to herself as she spoke, but eventually she turned her attention back to Albe and assumed the pose of a nioi with her arms crossed.

"Well?　Do you still want to hold my body?"

Albe nodded slowly at the woman's words. She continues her words with a satisfied smile.

"I see. Then kill the master of this house quickly. Then we can enjoy the taste of your body. Don't worry. Next time I'll make sure you get it right. Go on."

The woman cocks her chin with a snap. A feeling of obsession arose in me that I had to get out of this place as soon as possible and kill the master. He put on his clothes in a daze, picked up his bag as if he were snatching it, and went to the door of his room with dizzy steps.

"Come back quickly. Let's have fun! Kkekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekeke."

As I closed the door, I heard such a voice. A wide, long hallway stretched out before us.

The hallway was wide and long.

As if his soul had been drained from him, Albe stumbled off in the direction from which he had come. The hallway was empty and eerily silent.

The hallway felt incredibly long. When he had been led to the room earlier, it had taken less than a minute to reach the room, but now it felt as if he had been walking for many times longer than that.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

He was stopped unexpectedly and stopped in his tracks. When he looked up, he saw the man who had just guided him standing in front of him, as if to stop him in his tracks. He gives Albe a look of contempt.

"What are you doing, I ask you? Are you finished with your business, young lady?"

Albe could not answer the man's question. He felt his throat rapidly drying up. He could not speak. The man's expression became more and more intense.

"Will you answer me?"

"The Lord of this house, the Lord of ......."

"Sir?　What about the Master?"

"Go to ......"

"Did the lady say so?"

Albe nodded with a desperate look on his face. The man clicked his tongue and looked at him sternly again.

What are you going to do to my master?

"Ugh, eh, um, ......"

I can't tell him that I'm going to poison him. When I was at a loss for an answer, the man sighed loudly and continued to speak with an air of annoyance.

"Why don't you tell me quickly. The Master and I are busy. We don't have time for you alone."

I would listen to you because I had no choice, but your attitude was as if you were unworthy of even being listened to. It was an attitude that annoyed me. I didn't come to this house because I wanted to. You brought yourself here on your own. Anger welled up in Albe's heart.

"Give me a medicine ...... that will make me feel better, give it to the owner of this pavilion ......."

He squeezed his voice frantically. The man clucked his tongue again, his expression indescribable.

"Again. ....... Are you a merchant?"

"No, no."

"Then what is it?"

"d*mn, I make medicine. ......"

"A medicine man. What can you prove?"

The man's question makes me clam up. Since he was not officially in the service of the royal family, he had no such identification, nor did he have any with him when he left his father's house.

When Albe gave no answer, the man sighed again.

"Well, I brought you here from the street. You don't have anything like that. Then where do you live?　What is the name of the master you serve?"

"...... not here. I'm a traveler."

The man's eyebrows furrowed in a "c" and he raised his hands and tilted his head slightly. He seemed to be in no mood to talk.

The man walked past Albe and went to the room where the woman had just been. He knocked politely and entered the room.

After a while, the man came out of the room and came back to Abel with a big step. With a look of obvious disapproval on his face, he silently cupped his chin and motioned for her to follow him.

He led me to a room that looked like a reception room. Chairs and desks were neatly arranged.

"You must make the potion right here, right now.

At the sound of the man's voice, Albe quietly placed the bag he was carrying on the desk. .......