[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 116 [English]

Chapter 112 Pursuit 2

When Goya arrived the next day, I was fully dressed, a little looking forward to it, but also a little uneasy for no reason, so I sat in the breakfast room waiting for him.He stepped forward with long legs, and as soon as he glanced at me, his thick eyebrows wrinkled.

“Why are you dressed like this?” he said bluntly.

It had been a long time since anyone had dared to speak to me so rudely. I was stunned on the spot.And he turned to Letty, who was always dressed simply, and snapped his fingers:

“Take off your clothes and put them on for your master.”

As a person whose bust has exceeded D cup, I definitely can’t fit into Letty’s clothes, but I have already understood the spirit.In order to go to the town, I had to swallow my anger, go back to the room, take off my exquisite clothes, uncomb my carefully combed hairstyle, put on the most inconspicuous skirt in the wardrobe, comb my long hair into two braids, and then return to the restaurant.

Goya had just finished breakfast (no one greeted him at all). When he saw me, he was still not satisfied. He pulled an apron from a servant on the side and tied it around my waist, and tied a napkin on my head – I suddenly transformed into a farm milking girl.

I was so embarrassed, he looked me up and down and grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

“Come on, little maid, I’ll take you to the market.”

He took me and strode out. I trotted away, and it was a little difficult to follow.Only then did I notice his clothes.He is dressed less elegantly today than yesterday. He wears old clothes and trousers, all made of coarse cloth. If others are dressed like this, they will look like ordinary people, and they will not be found in a crowd. But this guy is tall and muscular. He fills up his clothes and rolls up his sleeves, revealing half of his strong bronze arms. He looks like a living bandit.

Anyway, before noon, I was standing in the central square of the town, staring at the lively street scene around me.When I was a child, when I was still working as a maid for Igraine, I once left the palace and went to the city to run errands.At that time, I was only thinking about having enough to eat and not being beaten, and I didn’t care about my surroundings at all.Later, Meng User became a princess with “grace” and almost never stepped out of the palace again.When Leon was in power, he sometimes couldn’t bear the fact that he and I were so bored and acted like a spoiled child, and would take me out of the palace perfunctorily, but before I could do anything, he would imprison me back in the palace.And even if it is such perfunctory, the number of times can be counted on one’s fingers.

Looking at the bustling scene in front of me, I felt filled with emotion.In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. As a soul from the modern world, I have completely accepted the weird concept of time travel and integrated into this barbaric and cruel world of monarchy.If you think about it carefully, I should be considered prosperous… I have fascinated His Majesty the Great King and the future King so much that even the most powerful war heroes from all over the world have come to crawl into my bed…

Thinking of this, my eyes turned to Goya unconsciously, and he was looking at the various stalls around him with interest, and I felt a little dazed.

What on earth are he and I doing?

“What are you doing?” Goya’s voice broke my thoughts. I fixed my eyes and saw he looking at me with a sly smile.

“Want to eat pancakes? Call me Uncle Wang and I will buy them for you.”

Only then did I realize that I was standing right in front of the pancake stall.I originally sneered at he’s method of abduction, but as soon as I saw the freshly baked, golden, soft and soft pancakes exuding the rich buttery sweet aroma, the words I wanted to say to him got stuck in my throat and I couldn’t spit them out.

As a result, I blushed and whispered “Uncle Wang”, and got a pancake that was bigger than my face. I took bites of it as I walked, and I was so happy.Although half of the cake was later snatched away by Goya, I couldn’t eat it in the first place, so I didn’t get angry about it.

There are three towns around the royal hunting ground. This town is closest to the palace and is the largest among the three. There are many residents in the town and the market is also very lively.Goya teased me once when he was buying pancakes. At other times, as long as I showed the slightest interest in something, he would generously pay for them for me.With his indulgence, I went crazy.I have never had so much fun playing since I was reborn.I have never been so close to the world of ordinary people in this time and space. Even a straw toy in their hands is extremely new and interesting to me.I am curious about everything and want to take a closer look at everything.Goya has been following me without any impatience, looking at me running around with a narrow smile, as if he was watching a puppy running amok.

“The wrestling competition is about to begin!” In the crowded market, a loud shout suddenly sounded, accompanied by the sound of gongs: “Hurry to the square! The wrestling competition is about to begin!”

This was the simple but effective “broadcasting system” of this era. When the crowd heard the announcement, they all cheered and rushed to the square.

In this harvest season, each region has its own unique way of celebrating. In this town, the wrestling match is the highlight of the celebration.Several selected strongmen will compete through tug-of-war, weightlifting and wrestling, and finally the strongman of the year will be selected as the representative of the harvest.I had heard about the wrestling competition for a long time, but I didn’t expect to see it with my own eyes. I was so excited that I quickly picked up Goya and ran to the square.

However, I was still a step late. When we arrived at the square, the central competitive circle had already been surrounded by crowds.My height can only be considered average among women, and there were several rows of people standing in front of me, which completely blocked my sight.I tried my best to raise my feet and jump up, but I could only barely see the tops of the warriors’ heads.I was so frustrated that my shoulders were drooped. Just when I was feeling extremely regretful, my waist was suddenly held from behind, and then my body was lifted into the air!

“Wow!”

My body was suddenly lifted up, causing me to feel weightless and dizzy. I screamed out in fright. The next moment, Goya placed him on his shoulders!

“Adjust your skirt and ride on my neck.” He commanded: “Sit firmly like this.”

Now I am just being held up by he, shaking my waist.In this case, I didn’t think about the other things at all, so I hurriedly adjusted the hem of my skirt as he said, spread my legs and sat on his shoulders, and he grabbed my calves with both hands so that he wouldn’t be afraid of me falling.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but after looking around, my face turned red.

It’s not that there are no shoulder riders around, but the ones riding on them are all children!I am now sixteen years old, and Goya is much taller than the average person, which makes me stand out in the crowd. Even the children riding on other people’s shoulders pointed at me and laughed!

“Let me down quickly!” I was anxious and shy, holding his head and begging softly: “Others are watching, it’s so embarrassing!”

“Just watch, what are you afraid of?” Goya replied nonchalantly: “As long as you have fun, it doesn’t matter whether you are embarrassed or not. Who knows who you are now… Look! The red team is going to win!”

These two sentences he just said casually, but I was enlightened all of a sudden.

That’s right!As long as I’m happy, why should I care what others think of me?

So that’s why he asked me to change clothes in the morning.Now I am just like an ordinary peasant girl. Who knew that I was the king’s mistress? Who would associate me with the remaining princess of Sodom who was messing with the palace?Now, I don’t have to care about other people’s opinions, I don’t have to look forward and backward, for fear that if I make the wrong move, it will have a huge impact… Now, I just need to play, just play happily, that’s all!

Throwing away the burden of thought, I no longer care about other people’s eyes. I ride on Goya’s neck and shout loudly with him, cheering or cursing, to cheer up the strong man I support.The joyful atmosphere of the festival seemed to seep into my heart. Everything around me was so gorgeous and joyful. I had never been so careless about my image, and I had never been so happy. I completely let go of myself and blended in with the noise around me. I shouted and danced like the people around me, as if I was really just an ordinary girl.

Freedom, I have been looking forward to it for so long, something that Uther has graciously given me, but I have never really tasted it until now.

It turns out that this is freedom.