The Elf Who Wants to Be Humiliated

Chapter 3 – Night Walk of Madness (3)

After bringing the elf back to the mansion, I realized that making her urinate on my father’s statue was merely the beginning of solving my problem.

Tap─

Matching the rhythm of my footsteps, the elf was crawling on all fours through the mansion’s corridor. Right beside me.

So I was extremely confused. The candles burning at regular intervals provided minimal illumination to the darkness shrouding the mansion, but they did nothing to brighten my troubled mind.

‘Why on earth is she still crawling around!?’

I clearly told her when we entered the mansion.

That the naked walk was enough and she should stand on two feet now. But the elf shook her head and whimpered that she hadn’t been punished enough yet.

Which meant that this lewd and wicked elf was still not satisfied.

‘What more am I supposed to do here…!’

My face, feigning composure, trembled involuntarily.

This silence, this stillness is frightening.

The tranquil scenery that would have felt peaceful at any other time transforms into a world of torment because of the elf crawling beside me.

My intuition was sounding the alarm. If I simply pushed the elf into her room without doing anything, I might die.

“Hiiing. My knees hurt…”

I deliberately ignored the elf’s whining and closed my eyes.

Let me retrace my memories. There must be a reason why the elf is acting this way. There’s no effect without a cause. The key is to figure out what she wants from me…?

‘Could it be.’

I opened my eyes with a sharp intake of breath. I roughly understood why the elf was behaving this way.

─ After the naked walk, let’s have a ‘sexual torture’ session.

Looking back, the words I had blurted out for fear of death clearly included the term ‘sexual torture.’

From the elf’s perspective, the naked walk was just the appetizer, and sexual torture was the main dish.

Now I understand a bit better. This elf was silently protesting because I, the chef, wasn’t serving the main course…!

‘This idiot!’

Anger rises toward my past self who had been so careless. What sexual torture! I’ve never even been with a woman, let alone know anything about sexual torture!

…But the milk is already spilled. Calm down. I need to find a way out of this situation.

It won’t be easy, but I can do it. Despite appearances, I was born into a prestigious noble family and have learned numerous social skills. I will never succumb to such adversity.

“What a bastard.”

With a sneer, I stopped in my tracks. Naturally, the elf also stopped crawling and watched me cautiously. I cleared my throat once and loosened my hands.

“Lie on your back. I’m going to start the sexual torture.”

“M-master…”

“Don’t make me say it twice.”

When I looked down coldly, the elf flipped onto her back and took a puppy pose.

Her chest and private parts were completely exposed. Nevertheless, not a single hint of lust arose in my heart. I was too terrified of this elf for any desire to remain…

“First.”

I lifted my foot and removed my shoe. After taking off my sock as well, I pushed my bare foot toward the elf’s mouth.

“As a sign of complete submission, I’d like you to kiss my foot.”

It was the same repertoire as what we did in the courtyard, but I had no choice. What else could I do when nothing else came to mind!

“Too much…!”

But the elf seemed to think it was fine, as she licked my foot, which reeked of sweat, without complaint.

Thinking that was enough, I tried to pull my foot away, but I hesitated when the elf’s tongue freely moved between my toes.

Wondering how far she would go, I left her alone, and now she put my toes in her mouth and began sucking them.

‘Why on earth is she sucking them…?’

My original command was just a kiss, so I couldn’t understand why she was taking it a step further.

After being dumbfounded for a moment, I belatedly cleared my throat and lifted my foot.

“Ah.”

Before the elf, who had lost the foot she was sucking, could emit some kind of murderous intent, I quickly placed my foot against her genitals.

Perhaps because it was wet with what might be urine or love juices, it felt quite moist.

“Vulgar woman. Are you excited even while being treated as less than human? You truly have a bitch’s cunt.”

“Hnngh. Please stop saying such things…”

“Stop? Ha! I’ll only stop insulting you when you’re dead.”

I pressed firmly against the elf’s genitals while spitting out words that even I thought were excessively harsh.

“Hyaaah…!”

The elf stuck out her tongue and her body trembled. I felt elation at her sensual appearance. It wasn’t that I had awakened to sadism. It was the elation of survival.

‘I’m doing well!’

At this rate, I could get through tonight without any problems. Filled with confidence, I pressed firmly against the elf’s genitals while twisting my lips into a sneer.

“When you first entered this mansion, you pretended to be refined, but you’re actually worse than a pig, you piece of trash!”

“Hnngh, keuut!”

“Hahaha. How does it feel? To have your life violated?”

“Huuu…”

“Are you in despair? Do you want to die? Go ahead, say something!”

“Mmm…”

Huh? Why is her response becoming increasingly lackluster?

‘Did I make a mistake?’

I was properly pressing against her genitals while hurling trash talk at her. I couldn’t be more vicious than this, so I couldn’t grasp which part had disappointed her.

“Hmm.”

Fearfully, I put my foot down on the floor and stroked my chin. For now, let’s buy as much time as possible while observing the elf’s expression. If there’s something I’ve missed, I must find it.

‘What is it?’

But there was no way to know. Those emotionless eyes were just staring at my face… Wait, what?

Hold on. The elf isn’t looking at my face. Looking closely, she was staring at the candle behind me. My inner mouth gaped at this modest realization.

Yes. From the beginning, this elf wanted sexual torture using candles…!

“It seems that ordinary punishment won’t bring you to your senses.”

Having made my decision, I turned around and took a candlestick hanging on the wall. The flame burning the wick wavered like a heat haze.

“I’ll sear your body with hot wax. Then perhaps you’ll develop some fear towards me.”

“N-nooooo…!”

Seeing the elf startled so intensely, a smile of relief formed on my lips. So this was the right answer.

“Now, let’s begin a parade of searing elf—”

I stopped mid-tilt of the candlestick with a jolt. The sight of the elf looking up at me with tears was more pitiful than I had imagined.

“Please, please, master…”

Huh? Is that acting? Maybe she really doesn’t like it? It could be my misunderstanding that the elf wanted sexual torture using candles.

It’s candle wax, after all. Unless it’s a low-temperature candle, the wax that drips from ordinary candles is hot enough to burn skin.

This isn’t holy torture, it’s just plain torture. I don’t think even a masochist would enjoy this. After hesitating, I lowered my voice arrogantly to make a clear judgment.

“Fine. I’ll give you one chance. But there’s a condition. Stop crying and show me a smile. You can do that much, can’t you?”

An ordinary slave couldn’t do it. How could anyone smile after being beaten and threatened with candle wax torture?

But an elf is different. Since a significant part of those gestures and expressions were mere pretense, she should be able to smile anytime.

So I desperately hoped she would smile. I didn’t want to go this far either.

“Huk, huaaang…!”

But the elf only burst into tears as if to show me.

She didn’t even pretend to hold back her tears. No matter how I looked at it, this was practically begging me to drop the wax. Damn it.

“You vermin. You brought this on yourself.”

I reluctantly tilted the candlestick. The melted wax hung at the edge of the candle before dropping onto the elf’s stomach with a plop.

“Hiyak─!”

The smell of burning flesh. With a faint smoke, the elf screamed hysterically.

Thanks to that, I looked up and down the corridor while breaking into a cold sweat. I was anxious that the household members might wake up from this scream.

‘…No one?’

Fortunately, I couldn’t sense anyone. Clutching my pounding chest, I murmured a warning to the elf.

“Don’t scream. If you tire my ears one more time, I won’t let it slide.”

“Yes, y-yes…”

The elf’s voice was drenched with tears. It was so pitiful I couldn’t tell if it was an act.

I took a deep breath and dropped the wax again.

“──!”

Each time, the elf writhed and gritted her teeth. Watching this was just as painful for me.

Even if it was an act, even if it was pretense, this was clearly an act of tormenting another. Isn’t it essentially the same as unilaterally tormenting someone who hasn’t done anything wrong?

I don’t have a hobby of getting pleasure from tormenting women. So this act, this series of violence, was persistently attacking the rectangle of my conscience.

“Tsk.”

This was my limit. If I continued, I felt like I would lose an important part of being human.

“I’m tired. That’s enough for today.”

I threw the candlestick carelessly on the floor. The impact extinguished the flame, casting darkness around us.

Using the darkness, I relaxed the arrogant expression I had been acting with. Guilt and confusion rushed in where the mask had been removed.

After regaining my composure by taking a long breath in and out, I briefly moved my lips.

“You clean up the mess.”

After adjusting my clothes, I turned and walked down the corridor. Feeling a gaze from behind, I maintained a dignified walk, trying to appear as nonchalant as possible.

As soon as I turned the corner of the corridor, I sprinted off the floor like someone who had seen a ghost.

Opening my mouth in a silent scream, I found my room and entered. I immediately turned around, closed the door, latched it, and then slumped down with my back against the door.

‘I escaped…!’

But it’s too early to feel relieved. I need to observe the elf’s reaction.

I pressed the ring on my left index finger to activate the surveillance object. A blue energy radiated from the ring, forming a rectangular window that showed the elf’s room.

After waiting a moment, the elf entered the room and sat on the bed. With an unreadable expression, she remained still for a while before snapping her fingers.

Simultaneously, a moisture-laden wind enveloped the elf’s body, cleanly removing the stuck candle wax. The burned skin also healed instantly, returning to its original smooth state.

And then a yawn. Rubbing her eyes with a drowsy face, the elf crawled into bed and pulled the blanket up to her neck.

— Theorad Deharm, was it?

Not his usual whining voice, but an extremely low and authoritative tone. I swallowed hard as I waited for the elf’s next words.

— Hmm.

The elf tapped his lips with his finger, deep in thought. After staring blankly at the ceiling as if recalling the events of tonight, the elf suddenly broke into a bright smile.

— Today wasn’t bad at all~ You definitely have potential.

I… I survived.

“Haaah…”

A deep sigh of relief escaped me at the guarantee of survival.

Having turned off the surveillance object, I raised my hand to wipe my face.

‘I managed to endure today, but…’

Whether I could endure tomorrow, or the day after, remained uncertain.

But I, the head of the prestigious Deharm baronial family and a viscount trusted by the Count himself, couldn’t continue to be toyed with by that wicked elf.

So I needed to devise a plan.

A plan to drive out the pointy-eared demon residing in my mansion…!

‘I’ll make you regret ever setting foot in my mansion, elf!’

I gritted my teeth and tried to stand up, but gave up.

It was because my legs had gone weak, making it impossible to stand properly.

“A-Ahem.”

For now, I should just sit here until my mind calms down…