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On the wedding night,
the master’s bride disappeared.
In the princess’s bedroom, now completely empty,
Iveli stood there at a loss, until the master gave her an order.
“You will take the princess’s place.”
A game that began almost teasingly.
However, the maid’s boldness—despite her fear, she didn’t run away—
ended up stirring his cruel instincts.
“M-Master…”
“That’s right. I am your master.”
So…
“Stick out your tongue. Obediently.