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"You wicked woman, explain yourself!"

"What exactly did you and my Master just do?!"

189. Mordred: Special Relaxation? / Mash's Straight-Ahead Attack / Another Move (End of Volume Five)

"Eh?!"

Mashu never expected Mordred to appear in front of her at this moment.

She was so startled that she staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, after her experience with Singularity F, Mashu is no longer the timid little girl who would have her brain shut down at the slightest fright.

She got up and dusted herself off.

"What's wrong, Mordred?"

"Mash!" Mordred was furious. "I can't believe you're still playing dumb at a time like this!"

"I misjudged you! You wicked woman!"

When Mashu was pointed at and called a bad woman for the first time, she was completely taken aback.

"Mordred, why am I a bad woman?"

"Aaaaah! Stop pretending to be innocent!"

Mordred, with one hand on her hip, looked menacing.

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"At the top of that staircase a little further ahead, you knelt before my father... Master, didn't you!"

"What the hell are you doing there?!"

"Eh--?!"

Even if she was slow on the uptake, Mash understood what was going on at this moment—Mordred had witnessed the entire process of her giving Ian oral sex!

The pink-haired girl's cheeks immediately flushed red with shame.

"this and that……"

"Can we go somewhere else and talk about this again?!"

"If anyone outside hears this, your reputation will be damaged!"

"..."

Although she was very angry, Mordred did not forget who she was because of her anger.

Ian is her Master and also her father.

His reputation definitely needs to be protected.

"Then, where shall we talk?"

"Please come to my room!"

“Fine,” Mordred readily agreed. “I’d like to see what you can come up with in a different setting!”

Following Mashu's instructions, Mordred and she went to the designated room.

There was a sign that read 001 hanging above the door, and at first glance, it didn't look much different from Ian's room.

However, Mordred was taken aback when he actually went inside.

This wasn't because she was afraid of the other person having come to their "home turf".

But because...

Mashu's room was far too "clean".

White walls, white floors, white ceilings.

In this vast expanse of white, there was a snow-white bed, with a snow-white quilt and a snow-white pillow.

Although she couldn't quite put her finger on what was wrong, Mordred felt uneasy all over, as if she were in prison.

"that……"

Seeing Mordred's furrowed brows, Mash asked with some concern.

"what happened to you?"

Is something wrong with my room?

"..."

Is this a rhetorical question?!

Mordred snapped back to reality.

"No, nothing!"

"Your room is perfectly normal, there's nothing wrong with it at all."

"All right."

Mordred plopped down on Mash's bed, glared at her, and said.

"I've come to your room as you requested, so you should tell me what you and my Master did just now, right?"

"..."

Mashu's expression remained incredibly shy.

However, at this moment, she seemed to have a more determined air about her than before.

The pink-haired girl sat down next to Mordred and said earnestly and cautiously:

"Mordred."

"I was just... giving my senior oral sex."

Mashu confessed everything, and the shame made her restless, her fingers involuntarily clutching at her blanket.

But Mordred gave her a questioning look at that moment.

What is a 口○?

"Eh?!"

Mashu paused for a moment.

She never expected that Mordred, who looked to be about the same age as her, would completely misunderstand what ○ meant.

The pink-haired girl was at a loss for what to do.

"this and that……"

Mash's stammering made Mordred increasingly suspicious.

"Mashu, are you trying to fool me with something I don't even know?"

"That's not true!" Mashu quickly waved her hand in denial.

"Then explain it to me clearly!"

"..."

Mashu never dreamed that one day she would have to explain to another girl what oral sex was.

She was filled with shame, but she had no way to directly refuse this behavior.

"You are talking!"

Mordred was getting impatient.

"It is what it is. Didn't we agree that once we got to your room, I would tell you everything?"

"..."

"That--"

Mashu's throat moved slightly.

"Here's the thing."

Over the next few minutes, Mash used her limited knowledge of oral sex (referring to what Ian usually taught her) to explain to Mordred what oral sex was.

The latter's expression changed from anger to confusion, and finally to shock.

"This this!"

Mordred blushed.

"What is this!"

"My Master actually made you do such a lewd thing!"

"In that case, wouldn't you just become a container for 'eczema'?!"

Even his own father, Mordred, couldn't help but criticize him after learning about his terrible deeds.

The beautiful image that had been built up little by little has now been shattered.

Mashu realized something and quickly began to explain.

"Mordred, it wasn't my senior who asked me to do this!"

"Even at a time like this, you're still protecting him!"

“I did not protect him.”

Mashu lowered her head, her face flushed as she swiped through her phone screen—she was scrolling through her chat history with Ian.

"Look, I was the one who took the initiative to chat with the senior."

"..."

As soon as Mashu mentioned it, Mordred's gaze shifted to her phone.

Having spent some time with Fujimaru Ritsuka, this brat knows what chat logs are.

She also clearly saw the words that Mashu had spoken.