Its Over! The Major General is Bent!

IOTMGB 36: Major General will teach you the correct way to “seduce” someone

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IOTMGB 35: Two men, one woman, and a beastโ€”what a complicated mess this is
IOTMGB 37: "Major General, anyone who doesn't like you is an idiot!" "...Hehe."

Taylor raised his hand, grabbed the back of Miao Teโ€™s collar, and pulled the little guy clinging tightly to him away with a slight tug.

Miao Te was caught off guard, his face still showing the expression of winking at Lady Salome, who stood opposite them.

The Major General arched an eyebrow as he looked at the odd expression on the teenagerโ€™s face.

โ€œWhat are you doing?โ€ he asked, still holding the teenager by the back of his collar as if he were lifting a small animal.

โ€œIโ€™ll explain laterโ€”โ€

The teenager who was pulled back paid no attention to him; he just tried hard to look back at the blonde young ladyโ€™s expression. However, he could only see her slightly curved, beautiful almond eyes watching him with a faint, amused smile. Salome gently stroked the neck of the black panther beside her, whose icy blue eyes were fixed coldly on him, filled with a beastโ€™s fierce hostility.

One beautiful woman and one wild beast stood there, one with a teasing smile and the other with a chilling, predatory glare.

As Miao Te looked over, he couldnโ€™t shake the sense of how unnervingly strange the atmosphere between them felt.

Seeing that the little guy in front of him wasnโ€™t sparing him a single glance, the black-haired Major Generalโ€™s eyes darkened slightly. He had seen Princess Salome call the black beast over, so he knew exactly who was standing behind him.

He turned around, took a few steps, and stopped in front of Princess Salome. The blonde princess said nothing, simply fixing her gaze on his impossibly handsome face. After staring at him for quite a while, she glanced at the teenager behind him, as if sparing him a look.

However, the glance she cast at Miao Te carried a subtle hint of ambiguity.

โ€œYour Highness, Princess.โ€

The Major General called out indifferently, but it startled Miao Te so much that he jumped.

โ€œPrincess?โ€

He stared at Salome in shock.

โ€œYou… youโ€™re a princess? A Royal Princess?โ€[1]

In the Empire, all daughters of the emperor are referred to as princesses. Throughout the history of the royal family, there have been several instances where women have ascended the throne and ruled as empresses. A princess destined to inherit the throne is given the honorable title of “Royal Princess”

The current emperor has only one daughter, making Salome the inevitable future empress and thus the Royal Princess.

The future empress clicked her tongue lightly and withdrew her hand from stroking the black pantherโ€™s neck.

โ€œSo, you figured it out this quickly? How boring.โ€

Her servants had deliberately been calling her โ€œmissโ€ instead of โ€œRoyal Princessโ€ over the past two daysโ€”an order given specifically by her. She had wanted to keep her identity hidden from this interesting little thing.

Honestly, although this teenager seemed obedient and docile in her presence, his eyes never showed any fear of her power, nor did he try to curry favor. Even when he addressed her as โ€œmiss,โ€ his calm demeanor and actions clearly showed that he did not consider himself inferior. He lacked the submissiveness of those in lower positions, and his attitude toward her was not one of reverence for a superior. Instead, he treated her title as nothing more than a casual form of address, and his demeanor toward her was more a matter of respect or accommodation for her as a woman rather than as a ruler.

His gaze was pure and untainted, just like he wasโ€”clear as spring water, transparent and open, incapable of hiding anything.

Although a bit clueless, he would often sneak dissatisfied and complaining glances at her, and sometimes even shout at her defiantly… But to her, he was a novel and amusing guy.

Howeverโ€ฆ

As Salome looked at Major General Taylor, she knew that this teenager who had caught her interest was likely not going to last much longer.

Sigh, I havenโ€™t had enough fun yet. What a pity.

โ€œI appreciate you looking after myโ€”โ€

โ€œAhhhh!โ€

Taylorโ€™s words were abruptly cut off by Miao Te.

โ€œUm, I wanted to say, Miss Salome, oh no, Your Highness the Princess, how did I do?โ€

Salomeโ€™s eyes curved slightly as she looked at him.

โ€œNot bad,โ€ she chuckled twice, casting a meaningful glance at the Major General. โ€œKeep up the good work.โ€

“…”

The princessโ€™s final words left Miao Te momentarily speechless.

And at that moment, the black panther standing at the princessโ€™s feet finally couldnโ€™t hold back any longer. It began to walk silently toward Miao Te.

But despite its large size, even if it moved without making a sound, it was immediately noticed the moment it started to move.

Over the past few days, Miao Te had grown accustomed to petting the pantherโ€™s head and nuzzling its soft fur. Almost reflexively, he wanted to bend down, stretch out his hand, and give it a good rub.

However, the thought had barely crossed his mind, and before he could make a move, Major General Taylor, standing in front of him, caught sight of the approaching panther out of the corner of his eye. With a swift motion, he extended his hand, grabbed Miao Te, and pulled him firmly behind him.

The Major Generalโ€™s long legs were firmly planted in place, effectively blocking Caesar from getting close to Miao Te.

Lord Caesar was displeased.

Lord Caesar was having a little tantrum.

Its jaws parted, revealing sharp teeth that gleamed menacinglyโ€”

A pair of slender, fair hands reached out from behind, grabbing the black panther by the neck and pulling it back just before it could sink its teeth into that long leg.

โ€œCaesarโ€™s hungry,โ€ Princess Salome said, pulling Caesar away.

โ€œExcuse me for a moment, Major General Taylor.โ€ As she spoke, she shot Miao Te a meaningful glance.

โ€œIn the meantime, my new servant will keep you company.โ€ She pointed to a side room nearby, smiling as she continued, โ€œPlease wait in here. Iโ€™ll join you after Iโ€™ve taken care of Caesar.โ€

Taylor looked at her, and the beautiful princess returned his gaze with a cheerful, knowing smile. Without saying another word, the Major General turned and stepped into the side room, dragging the teenager beside him along.

The black panther, held by the princess, struggled anxiously as if it wanted to follow inside, but Salomeโ€™s arms wrapped tightly around it, restraining its movements.

โ€œCaesar, itโ€™s not every day we get to watch something this entertaining,โ€ Salome said with a playful laugh, patting the restless panther.

โ€œDonโ€™t mess this up for me, okay?โ€ she added. โ€œCome on, letโ€™s go eat~โ€

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“Enough.”

Finally able to be alone together in the modestly sized side room, Major General Taylor broke the silence with a curt statement. He stood there, looking down at Miao Te, who was sitting on a single-seat sofa.

โ€œSpeak.โ€ His words were direct and to the point.

The black-eyed teenager obediently sat on the soft cushion of the large chair, occupying less than half of the space, making him appear even smaller. Under the Major Generalโ€™s cold, dark blue gaze, Miao Te sat upright, hands resting on his knees, back straight, and his head slightly tilted up as he looked at the Major General with wide, shining black eyes. The entire posture made him look remarkably well-behaved.

โ€œThis is how it happened…โ€

Under the watchful gaze of the Major General, Miao Te sat properly and recounted everything from beginning to end.

In the end, to prove he wasnโ€™t lying and to show that he didnโ€™t offend the Major General without reason, he pulled down the high collar of his shirt, revealing the metal collar hidden underneath to Taylor.

โ€œThatโ€™s how it is,โ€ he said, pulling at his collar with a pained expression. โ€œI didnโ€™t have a choice.โ€

The Major General leaned slightly against the window, arms crossed over his chest. Bright light streamed in from outside, casting his shadow long across the floor. His dark bangs hung loosely over his eyes, casting a faint shadow that obscured his gaze.

Through the hazy shadows of his hair, his glassy blue eyes settled on the teenagerโ€™s slender neck. The silvery metal collar around the teenagerโ€™s neck gleamed with the cold, harsh shine characteristic of metal.

Perhaps it was the sight of that icy glint that caused a chill to seep into the Major Generalโ€™s gaze, making his eyes several degrees colder.

These metal collars were used by the imperial family to control servants, a precaution against betrayal. If a servant harbored disloyal thoughts or acted against their master, the master could trigger the collar to explode at any moment. And if one tried to forcibly remove it, the collar would immediately activate its self-destruct sequence.

โ€œWhereโ€™s your data band?โ€ he asked suddenly.

โ€œ…Caesar bit it to pieces.โ€

“…”

That beast.

Thinking of the black panther, its glossy black fur, and how it constantly tried to get close to Miao Te, Major General Taylor glanced at the teenagerโ€™s bare, empty wrist and then at the metal collar coiled around his neck. For some reason, the sight of the metal collar, something he was so used to seeing, suddenly seemed unbearably harsh to his eyes.

He stared expressionlessly at the metal collar, forcibly suppressing the sudden irritation that welled up inside him. With his head slightly lowered and eyes downcast, his expression remained cold and indifferent, leaving one to wonder what he was thinking.

Watching the Major Generalโ€™s impassive face, Miao Te mumbled a quiet complaint. โ€œItโ€™s all because of what you said in front of everyone on the ship that day. Now the rumors have spread everywhere, and even the princess heard them.โ€

The teenager wore an “I’m doing this for your own good” expression on his face and spoke in a tone full of earnest concern.

โ€œSo, Major General, you should find a chance to clear things up, or everyoneโ€™s going to think you have some kind of special… preference.โ€

He sighed, trying to make his point. โ€œEven Miss Salomeโ€”no, the princessโ€”thinks you have that kind of taste and gave me a task to โ€˜seduceโ€™ youโ€ฆ Thatโ€™s why I did what I did. She was right there watching, and I was afraid sheโ€™d blow up this collar out of anger if I didnโ€™t at least pretend to be โ€˜seducingโ€™ you…โ€

As he reached the end, his voice trailed off, growing fainter with each word, especially when the Major General, still with his head slightly lowered, glanced over at him. The teenagerโ€™s voice became nearly inaudible.

The Major General, standing with his arms crossed and leaning against the window lifted his gaze. His lashes rose, and the shadow they cast on his face shifted upward. His narrowed, sharp eyes fixed on the youth, and his expression darkened slightly.

โ€œโ€˜Seduceโ€™ me?โ€ he said coldly.

โ€œAt that time… I only used my handโ€ฆ I didnโ€™t do anything inappropriate…โ€

Although he kissed his hand, the fact remained that he had forcibly pulled the other person into an embrace.

With a sharp snap, the black military boots hit the wooden floor with a dull thud, causing the teenager’s chest to tighten and his heart to skip a beat in nervousness.

The young Major General stepped forward, the dull sound of his footsteps growing closer and closer, and his tall figure steadily approached. Miao Te began to panic a little.

I only covered the Major General’s mouth with my hand, and the kiss was just for showโ€”I only kissed the back of my hand! Surely the Major General wouldnโ€™t beat me half to death just because I covered his mouth and hugged him, would he?

As the teenager worried, he couldnโ€™t help but glance up. Since he was seated, his line of sight was limited to the Major Generalโ€™s legs. Light streamed in from behind, illuminating those muscular, firm thighs wrapped tightly in dark pants, almost as if they were outlined by a halo.

The Major General stopped in front of Miao Te and slowly leaned down. Miao Te had been sitting with his head lowered, but feeling the shadow loom over him, he instinctively looked up. He found himself face-to-face with the Major General, who was leaning closer, his upper body bending down.

Miao Te, who had been sitting upright like a well-behaved child, instinctively recoiled as the shadow descended, falling back until his back hit the soft cushion of the chair with nowhere else to go.

Now almost lying on the oversized single-seat sofa, Miao Te was pinned by Major General Taylor, who was bent over him. The light shone down from above, outlining the body of the Major General leaning over him, with long legs, a slender waist, and nearly perfect golden-ratio-like body lines.

Taylor leaned in deeply, his arms braced against the sofa, casting his shadow over the teenager. Strands of his dark hair fell, a few slightly longer pieces landing on Miao Teโ€™s forehead, cool and smooth like silk. His dark blue eyes, carrying the glow of the stars and sea, were so close that Miao Te could practically feel the touch of those impossibly long black lashes brushing his nose.

That breathtakingly beautiful face was almost pressed against his, nearly cheek to cheek. His eyes were so mesmerizing that it felt like they could pull a personโ€™s very soul in. Their noses brushed past each otherโ€”so close it was hard to tell if they were touching or not.

โ€œHow do you โ€˜seduceโ€™?โ€ Major General Taylorโ€™s gaze fixed on him.

A deep voice, cold at first listen, but when it reached deep into the ears, it inexplicably gave a feeling of dizziness, almost to the point of numbness.

The breath from the Major Generalโ€™s mouth brushed faintly over his skin.

The Major General spoke softly, his cheek almost pressed against Miao Teโ€™s, his barely audible voice brushing against his ear. The sound, faint yet penetrating, seemed to invade the deepest part of his eardrum, sending a tingling sensation through his shoulders and neck.

The Major General softly said, โ€œโ€ฆLike this?โ€

His slender, almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, and the cool tip of his nose brushed faintly against the teenagerโ€™s soft cheek.

With a sudden boom, Miao Te felt as if the blood in his head had instantly reached a boiling point, scalding his face into a deep, flushed red.

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[1]There were two forms of address in the sentence:[็Ž‹ๅฅณ (wรกng nวš)lit. โ€˜Kingโ€™s daughterโ€™ is a more general term that could apply to the daughter of a king or prince within the nobility] and [ๅ…ฌไธป (gลng zhว”) is a more prestigious title associated with the imperial family]ย  both terms can mean “princess”. T/N: Iโ€™m confused but I think I get it. Honestly, just google it >.<

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Translation by NightOwll

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IOTMGB 35: Two men, one woman, and a beastโ€”what a complicated mess this is
IOTMGB 37: "Major General, anyone who doesn't like you is an idiot!" "...Hehe."
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