“Escort the traveler from the Terbanne Empire. And… keep an eye out for any hidden motives behind his journey.”
This was the mission handed down to the mercenary, Eris Blane.
But when her target finally showed his face…
“Why are you here?”
It was the disciple she had taught swordsmanship to eight years ago.
“Have we met before?”
Yet, Ciel didn’t seem to recognize her. Taking his lead, Eris pretended not to know him either, beginning her close surveillance of the man while sharing a roof with him.
“Calling a trip like this a ‘journey’… it actually makes me feel a romance I never knew I had.”
“…Lord Ciel.”
“What would you do if I told you I wanted to cross the line?”
The more she got to know him, the harder it became to keep him under watch.
“Who would’ve thought? That I’d want to hold myself and stroke my own d!/ck while thinking about my escort knight.”
What exactly was the real purpose of his journey?
