Master, I Swear I Didn’t Mean To! - Chapter 61

Crash!

After pushing Cassius and tumbling to the floor, Eki rubbed her scraped forearm and throbbing bottom.

“Owww.”

When she lowered her head, she saw a jar shattered to pieces at her feet. Her master’s head had nearly been smashed to pieces like that jar.

No, there wasn’t even any wind here, so what on earth was the reason for something sitting nicely on a shelf to fall?

“Are you okay?”

Eki grumbled as she shifted her gaze. She tried to check if her master, whom she had pushed with all her strength, was okay, but an astonishing sight entered her eyes.

Her master was inside a jar.

‘Ack.’

She tried to avoid a jar but this one’s another jar.

“Master?!”

Eki jumped up and approached Cassius, who was face down on the floor.

Inside the jar, only Cassius’s upper body had entered, while his plump bottom and legs were sticking out and flailing.

Cassius ground his teeth. His voice echoed from inside the jar.

“Damn it, what are you doing? Why did you push me?”

“A, A jar fell from the shelf, that’s why. Master, why did you go in here?”

“Because you pushed me!”

“No, even if I pushed you, why of all places here… Ah!”

I get it. This is the ultra-strong luck potion’s doing!

“I think it’s because of the luck potion.”

“Why would me going in here be because of the luck potion?”

That’s true too. Cassius stuck in a jar was only funny, not lewd at all. Eki looked at Cassius’s wriggling lower body and raised the corners of her lips weakly.

“I’ll get you out first.”

“It’s fine. I can get up on my own.”

Perhaps noticing her strange smile, Cassius threw a tantrum in a suppressed voice.

But the moment he put his knee on the floor to come out of the overturned jar, the jar’s opening suddenly shrank and bit down hard on Cassius’s waist!

“Kyaah! Master!”

Eki jumped and ran to Cassius. She fumbled with the jar and worried about him.

“Are you okay? Was this a magic artifact?”

“It seems so… Damn, I bought it outside so I’m not sure.”

Fortunately, as if it didn’t hurt, Cassius’s voice was still cold and blunt. However, he snapped at Eki, perhaps embarrassed by his ridiculous appearance.

“You look around. I’ll get out on my own.”

“It’s because of the voice, right? I didn’t hear anyone else’s voice though. Didn’t you mishear?”

“No. I definitely heard it. Like a young child… urk.”

The already narrow jar opening narrowed even more. Cassius began to groan as if he belatedly felt the danger.

“This… why won’t it come out…!”

“Should I help?”

“I said it’s fine!”

But at this rate, it would take forever. Eki carefully placed her hand on her master’s waist.

“I’ll pull you.”

“W-Wait, where are you touching.”

“Where? It’s your side.”

But no sooner had she touched Cassius’s side than he became noticeably flustered. He began to let out awkward moans.

“U-Urk. E-Eki. Wait, don’t touch.”

“Why? This time I really didn’t have any ulterior motives.”

“Take your hand off now!”

The good disciple obediently listened to her master.

Eki sat down behind Cassius trapped in the jar and looked down at him. Since he was on his knees and face down, looking at Cassius’s bottom sticking up pointedly made her feel strangely odd.

Eki tilted her head, then clapped her hands.

‘Ah, this is totally a porn setup.’

What she had seen was somewhat shocking content of multiple men coming to violate a woman stuck in a wall, but it was very similar to Cassius’s current situation.

‘A wall… no, no. Master stuck in a jar.’

A new realization struck Eki’s head belatedly with enormous shock. She looked down at Cassius’s lower body with her mouth agape.

Meanwhile, Cassius, having barely suppressed his anger, said in a gloomy voice.

“Don’t grab my sides. It tickles.”

“Ah… it was because it tickles? Then should I grab your legs?”

“…Do whatever.”

As if he couldn’t get out with his own strength, Cassius passively requested help.

Eki shook her head wildly to come to her senses, then carefully grabbed Cassius’s ankles. Then she pulled backward, but no matter how hard she tried, he wouldn’t come out of the jar.