The Unattainable Flower Called The Ice Queen of the School Reika Himuro Is My Pet - Chapter 19

It’s a Small Price to Pay

Reika, gazing up at me with those begging eyes was so cute that I almost spontaneously agreed, “Yeah, okay. Should we go for a walk?” but I held myself back.

Still, the fact that the normally cool and beautiful Reika is so dependent on me gives me this indescribable sense of superiority as a guy.

“Is it really impossible? I’ve always thought I’d never get a boyfriend because of this fetish of mine. But now that I have a boyfriend who understands my fetish, wanting to be treated like a pet might just be my way of being clingy…Is it wrong for a girlfriend to want that?”

Reika continued to beg with that unfairly cute face of hers, even though I’d never once shown understanding or approval of her fetish.

Understand her fetish? Please stop making things up.

“…sigh, fine. But I’ll only attach the leash to the collar, okay? We’re not going for a walk, and we’re not leaving the back of the school building, understand?”

“Thank you, Master!”

But I understood that Reika had struggled a lot with her fetish, so I thought maybe I should indulge her just a bit.

If it’s limited to the back of the school, it should be fine.

If we’re discovered here together, my peaceful school life would definitely be over.

Well, being together with her, my peaceful school life is going to end anyway, so it doesn’t matter whether Reika wears a collar and a leash or not.

Rather than outright rejecting everything, I believe one should compromise where possible.

If the result is seeing Reika’s smile, then it’s a small price to pay.

By the way, from the moment I agreed to attach the collar and leash, it didn’t even take Reika thirty seconds to get them on.

She’s really familiar with this…

She probably puts on that collar every night to indulge herself.

“Aah… a collar truly is wonderful. It sends shivers from the depths of my body and excites me… Oh… Master, I think I might be in heat.”

“…Goodbye.”

Just as I’d thought, Reika had been putting on the collar and leash by herself every night to release her desires.

As a result, the act of wearing the collar and leash became strongly equated with that release.

“Master…”

Then, with her eyes dreamy and her face flushed red, Reika clung to my chest.