I, Who Was Dismissed as Worthless Failure by my Family and Fiancée, Discovered I had Reincarnated as a Game Character I Raised with Great Care and Vowed to Take Control of my Life and Defy Anyone who Opposes Me. - Chapter 44: I Got Wet Down There

Chapter 44: I Got Wet Down There

“What are you talking about, you wretched elf?”

“It’s not entirely my fault, is it? You, my dear Master, summoned a magnificent dragon that embodies magic and violence before me. I don’t see how I could have acted differently.”

This elf slave has the nerve to make such remarks.

“However, doesn’t Shishiru wish to be released from my ownership as a slave? Being my slave could be seen as harassment against you, so I don’t comprehend why you would desire a child so fervently, given you detest me to that degree or solely because the magic employed was beautiful.”

That is correct.

In truth, Shishiru despises me and the human race. Perhaps the indignity of becoming my slave has twisted her mind. Despite my offer to release her from slavery, she behaves like a defiant daughter who rejects everything her parents say, even if it’s something she likes, and instead chooses to hate it. But then suddenly, she changed her mind and suggested having a child.

It’s natural to be suspicious in situations like this.

“Actually, it seems like you know very little about us elves, my dear Master.”

Shishiru looked at me as if she were looking at a student with a bad attitude.

Whenever someone speaks while giving such a look, it’s hard not to feel the urge to hit them in the face, but giving in to such impulses would only prove me to be a primitive human who lacks control over my emotions. Therefore, I chose to remain calm.

I consider myself to be intelligent, and I won’t resort to retaliation unless attacked first.

Despite Shishiru’s irritating attempts to belittle me, I don’t feel any compulsion to strike her, so there’s no need for violence.

“Excuse me, Master. Unlike humans, elves are not particularly drawn to others’ looks. All elves possess beautiful features, making it difficult to distinguish one from another based on looks alone. Instead, we tend to focus on the beauty and potency of one’s magic when assessing them. And your magic I witnessed yesterday was so remarkably beautiful that it made me wet down there, far surpassing any elf I’ve seen before.”

“Well, that doesn’t negate the fact that I am human, does it? Why would you desire a child from a race you hold in such low regard?”