Love Letter From The Future

Senior Delphine’s voice was sweet. Her fragrant scent made my head spin and, before I knew it, her sharp nose, eyes that resembled rubies and lips that traced a seductive curve were right before me.

I felt I might end up kissing her if I left things as they were.

After all, Senior Delphine was that captivating of a woman.

That’s why I, mustering superhuman patience, gritted my teeth.

“……No, I can’t.”

Even so, she merely gazed at me intently.

She wanted me to give her a convincing reason.

She once called herself my ‘secret slave,’ yet her current attitude was insufferably presumptuous.

“There are many of your servants and vassals outside the door. What if someone sees us on the way to the bedroom?”