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  • My skirt is not a refuge! – 32

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    <Episode 32>   “If Solomon gives you any trouble, by all means, let me know.”    In the garden of the Duke of Beardsley’s house, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is elegantly sipping tea.  After a period of busy with official duties, he comes to visit us with a small escort. Today, He tell…

  • My skirt is not a refuge! – 31

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    <Episode 31>  When I found Lord Solomon at the evening party, I pressed him somewhat forcefully to leave.  Usually he takes the initiative to fulfill my requests, but today he did not give me a good answer. I wondered if he had some important business to attend to, but from his slurred excuses, it seems…

  • My skirt is not a refuge! – 30

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    <Episode 30>    I have neither beautiful looks nor great abilities. My family is a humble countess, and I don’t think I can contribute to the development of the Duke of Beardsley’s family.  The only thing I can proudly say “I have is my love for Lord Solomon”.  If it is true, there is a…

  • My skirt is not a refuge! – 29

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    <Episode 29>   “Solomon-sama was really nice that time and ……!” “That’s right.”    As I listened to the story of the young lady who was moved to tears, I wondered for the second time how many times I had heard this question before.   (Solomon-sama….., what on earth have you done?)  It has already…

  • My skirt is not a refuge! – 27

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    <Episode 27> “Good morning, Chelsea.” “…………”    With the sunlight behind him, Solomon-sama smiles.  The dazzle of his neat face is not enough, but his golden hair is a sight for sore eyes.  He had already changed his clothes and must have used the hot water. His wet hair played in the sunlight and shone…

  • My skirt is not a refuge! – 26

    <Episode 26>    “Oh no. …….”   I almost cry with embarrassment and try to close my legs. But I can’t, because Lord Solomon is standing in between them. He stroked my leg as if to appease me, then kissed my inner thigh with a lovely tut-tut sound.   “It’s okay, so don’t worry.”  …

  • My skirt is not a refuge! – 25

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    <Episode 25> It is repeatedly kissed by the mouth as if pecking. He stroked my earlobe and the back of my neck, repeating “chu, chu, chu.”   I was glad that each of his lips, fingers, and eyes seemed to convey love to me.   “Hmmm, Open your mouth.”   With my head beginning to…

  • My skirt is not a refuge! – 24

    <Episode 24>   Solomon-sama took the soup exactly as it was served. After the meal, he seemed to be no different from usual, which made us a little uneasy. But according to the Duchess of Beardsley’s explanation, it is supposed to be slow-acting, so it should be fine.   “Chelsea.”   As I was about…

  • My skirt is not a refuge! – 23

    <Episode 23>   When I heard that women being armed, the first thing that came to mind was dresses. But the carriage stopped at none of the tailors that line the main streets of the capital.     A small, cozy store on a more secluded street. The brick walls, black-painted wood-framed windows, and the…

  • My skirt is not a refuge! – 22

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    <Episode 22> When I glared at him with teary eyes, and Lord Solomon was frightened. I love him, but I am angry at him for not understanding. “Um, …… Chelsea?” “I don’t know anything about Lord Solomon anymore.” “What?”   Just then, the carriage stops. I prodded Lord Solomon’s chest with both hands and stood…