Mob... Sore mo Waki Mob no Hazu Nan Desu Kedo!?

Chapter 34

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Mob... Sore mo Waki Mob no Hazu Nan Desu Kedo!?
CH 34

I look up at Suou, who still has a firm grip on both my shoulders. His gaze remains tense, and there's no way I can think he's joking. Indeed, it's not a joke for Suou. The thought of it sent a cold chill down my spine.
"I would like to confirm one thing. Most likely, because of the master-slave relationship that comes with the oath, we'll become master and servant, right? Is that something that can be undone?"
"That would require the death of one of us. 'Right!' ... Yeah.'"
As I suspected... I had a feeling, but hearing it directly makes the impact much stronger, causing me to interrupt. However, I don't know if it's a master-servant relationship. The image that comes to mind is one of gratitude and servitude, but it's different, isn't it? Above all, in that case, there's no land or benefits to give Suou. Money, perhaps? If that's the case, wouldn't being an employer linked to financial matters be more fitting than a master-slave relationship? Huh? An employer?
"Just a quick question... The 'master' you're talking about, it's not some employer tied to financial matters, right?"
Mid-sentence, I'm met with Suou's cold gaze and can't help but offer a wry smile.
"You really are an idiot. Huh?"
This makes things more complicated. Frankly speaking, it's scary. Yeah, there's no way I could become the master of someone so intimidating! Perhaps I should stop struggling in vain and just make up my mind. It's odd... Why did things end up like this? I should be doing my best just to live my own life.
"As you know, I'm not a noble or anything. Even if I become your master, I can't offer you land, status, or money. Furthermore, am I really as warm as you think? I'm a thirteen-year-old kid. I'm already struggling just to survive, but Is that okay?"
I look into Suou's eyes, trying not to miss anything from his reaction.
"Yeah. What I seek isn't land, status, or money. It's hope for me to continue living as myself."
I can't possibly believe that I could be that hope for him, though.
"...I'm willing to become your master. However there are conditions."
I could see Suou holding his breath at my words. His expression seems tense.
"What is it?"
"My life is mine to protect, so I will protect myself. Naturally, your life is also yours to protect. No matter what happens, you have to be able to protect yourself, even if I'm in danger."
"That's..."
"I'm not done yet. Shut up and listen"

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"Your abilities won't be sealed. I'll believe in you for now, but in the event you go berserk, I'll seal those abilities in any way necessary.
"Next... Live as yourself. Don't say stupid things about the meaning of your existence or anything foolish like that. Cherish the present. I'm not going to carry your life on my shoulders just because I became your master. If you seek your own value, then do it yourself, and enhance that value. Even before it comes to me or anyone else, be someone you can be proud of, someone you can respect.
Oh, and one more thing! I have no idea what to do as a master, and I don't really feel like a master either. The master-slave relationship is impossible for me. How about equals? Like comrades? Yeah. Even servants would be fine... but that's a joke! Don't take it seriously!!
As of now, that's about all that comes to mind. If there's anything else you want to add, let me know and I'll do the same. If you're still okay with these conditions, I'll tell you my name. Although you probably already know it. But I guess I have to say it myself, right?"
As I speak, Suou lets out a wry smile.
"I can accept... When you're in danger... understood. Being equals... Haah, understood. I accept all the conditions. Normally, conditions like these would be out of the question. You're always yourself no matter what."
Seeing Suou about to complain, I glare at him. I've already compromised enough. I can't bring myself to listen any further.
"I don't know why you're sighing. It's me who's supposed to be frustrated, isn't it? Seriously how did things end up like this? My name is Asnord."
"Why isn't the flow of magic responding strongly to your name?"
"Huh? My name is definitely Asnord."
Magic reacts to names!? That's news to me. In terms of previous life knowledge, could it be something like a true name? Scary! While lost in thought, Suou kneels before me. Yeah, I admit it! There's a stunning handsome guy with deep crimson eyes kneeling in front of me. I'm about to cough up blood!!
"That's undoubtedly your name... But still, the magical response seems a bit dull."
Huh? I did answer properly though? It's the name that my parents from this life who aren't here anymore gave me. Suou tilts his head, but he seems to have accepted it somehow. Well, I'm not lying, so if he has an issue with it, that's his problem... but if he didn't accept it wouldn't that mean I wouldn't have to become a master!? I wish he hadn't accepted! Ah, it's too late now.
"I, Azelkath Philight, who inherits the blood of Philight passed down from the progenitor, pledge my memory and oath to the blood. At this moment, I Azelkath Philight, now granted the name Suou by my lord, swear to dedicate all that I possess and live together in harmony with my master, Asnord."
As the words leave his mouth, patterns appear in Suou's eyes. Just as they appear, the depths of those patterns within his pupils start to glow like flickering flames, radiating a deep scarlet. In this mystical enigmatic phenomenon, I can't help but widen my eyes. Suddenly, Suou stands up, his left hand circles around the back of my head, pulling me closer.
(Summary: At this point in time Suou pulls Asnord in for a deep kiss. Very much confused and panicked Asnord tries to struggle out from underneath and bites Suou's tongue in a desperate attempt to resist. However, this does nothing to deter Suou's advances. In the end, Asnord inadvertently ingests a mixture of blood and saliva which initiates the pact process. This is where the translation picks up again. Overall the scene carries a powerful sense of non-con, and it's evident from Asnord's intense struggle that he's uncomfortable with the situation.)
Simultaneously, the room's door blew open with a deafening sound, but I couldn't spare any attention for it. Suou confirmed that I had swallowed and released my mouth. Even while pulling away, he licked away the tears that had streamed from the corner of my eyes, but I didn't have the capacity to care about that right now.