Bab 31: married women and college students
When a new Germanic national hero emerged from the German Empire, Bertha Benz and I talked behind closed doors.
I assure you that after my recent misunderstanding with Bismarck, I did not crawl into this unseen room to have an affair.
I am here because of my appointment with her yesterday.
Of course, if you ask me why a secret room, I'll tell you, Karl Benz, that inspiration is always suspicious of our relationship.
Bismarck and Louis XIV were convinced, if not suspicious.
"Yes.... Bertha Benz. You drove 40 miles (64 kilometers) from Mannheim to Pforzheim, completing the first long-distance journey in the history of the automobile."
"And all by the grace of the Kaiser."
"Yes... That's right. It's all my mercy, but since you risked your life, I must grant you a wish. So…. what is your wish?"
-Pumping Pumping
-Pumping Pumping
Like Rockefeller who starts pumping like crazy when he sees an oil deposit, my heart is pumping like crazy, and it's not because of the Japanese Imperial Manga.
It's just... It's because there's something wrong with my heart.
Yes. That's right.
"As Emperor of the German Empire, I will grant you everything I can, unless it is impossible. I will tear to pieces any Junker who has a grudge against me, tear to pieces the Reich, and assassinate any foreign enemy I don't like."
"..."
"Don't put too much pressure on me, let's talk."
"...Then, Emperor... release my daughter!"
"...Huh?"
But the wish that came out of her mouth was beyond my common sense.
To release her daughter?
Hmmm. I don't like playing captivity.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Daughter... More precisely, the apprentice I raised like a daughter and the heir to Benz & Cie. The daughter who will inherit all our shares has been locked up in the Shangshu City Palace for months."
"In the Sanssouci Palace? Why?"
"For attempting to poison the Emperor."
...Poisoning?
I've seen a lot of crazy people try to shoot me in the face, but attempted poisoning?
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No.
Come to think of it, I think there was a bitch like that before?
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After a moment of panic, I asked.
"Do you happen to know... what your daughter's name is?"
"Her name is August Horch."
-Flashback
Ah! I remembered.
The beautiful face of the student who had borne the brunt of Bismarck's wrath flashed through my mind.
...She was damn pretty.
"Horich was fascinated by iron and machines from an early age, and from his teens he traveled and worked as an apprentice in various factories until he came to us, the childless Benz & Cie. Recognizing his great talent, we took him on as an apprentice."
"..."
"Then, while studying mechanical engineering at the Mittweida Technical University, where he learned to work on gasoline engines, he didn't return to his family for several months because he went to the palace to earn money for his tuition."
Crazy....
That's how fate works!
***
I decided to grant Bertha Benz her wish.
I decided that her daughter hadn't really poisoned me with the intention of killing me, and that she was simply guilty of being a nuisance, so there was nothing wrong with letting her go.
...It wasn't.
Maybe being wrongfully imprisoned for a few months gave her a killer streak she didn't have?
I don't know.
I don't know if an ordinary college girl would have any sympathy for me.
"Then I'll set you free right now. Follow me."
"Okay."
It was a wild night.
Bertha Benz and I stormed into the hotel room where sweet, dear Bismarck slept soundly.
It was a run-down hotel, not exactly a tourist destination, but you can't let the Chancellor of the Reich sleep on the street, can you?
Besides, I was very, very worried about her beauty and her colorful body.
-Knock. Knock. Knock.
When everyone else is asleep.
I knocked on the door and an irritated voice came from inside.
"...Haam~.... I'm so fucking tired... Fuck you. Who is this asshole?"
"It's me. Bismarck."
"Who the fuck are you and who the fuck do you think you are to say my name?"
"The emperor. Your master of four years."
"Huh? Your Highness Wilhelm, not some clueless, one-armed asshole..."
-WuDangTang
About five minutes passed with the sound of something breaking.
Part of me wanted to just open the door and go in, but Bertha Benz next to me stopped me, saying that no woman is more defensive than when she's sleeping, so she wants to look good in front of the man she likes….
'But he's Bismarck's favorite.... You can't talk about me, because the whole world would know about something as big as a parent-child relationship.... Karl Benz?!! And it turns out we're about the same age....'
As the misconceptions about Bismarck piled up, the door finally opened and she appeared in her cute teddy bear pajamas.
She was gasping for breath and her cheeks were flushed from what she had just been doing....
Ouch. That's so fucking sexy.
"Hmmm. That's not right."
"I recognize the rightful monarch of the German Empire, but what are you doing at this late hour?"
For some reason, the way Bismarck looks at me is strange.
I don't know if he's drunk or just intoxicated by the atmosphere.…
Her dreamy eyes were filled with a kind of cat in front of a mouse, how will it taste? in her eyes.
I shouldn't look at her like that, but to be honest, it was erotic.
-Yuck!
-Yuck
The further I went, the more ragged his breathing became.
The eyes staring at me became slimy.
The atmosphere in the room seemed to get redder and hotter with each passing moment.
If it wasn't for Bertha Benz standing behind us, watching the whole thing breathlessly, I think I would have lost all sense of reason.
Shit. Oh, shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Damn. Damn....
I should have come alone!
"...It's no big deal."
"You say it's no big deal, but you come into a woman's bedroom alone at night without anyone knowing.... I guess the emperor is a man after all."
"....."
"Phew~ I can't help it, if the Emperor were to lust after any woman, bad rumors would spread and the entire House of Hohenzollern would be discredited. I'd rather stop it before it builds up..."
"No!!!"
I grabbed her hand, barely holding on to the threads of reason, thinking of Bertha Bentz as Bismarck tried to tear himself out of the teddy bear pajamas he was wearing in a fit of rage.
-Creepy
Of course, the hot atmosphere turned cold in an instant.
...What is this? It's clearly summer, why is it so cold?
Are there ghosts watching us?
"Are you rejecting me?"
"Stay behind."
"Behind?"
"Because I didn't come alone, I came with Bertha Bentz."
"...!!!!"
Bismarck's eyes grew very wide as he finally came to his senses.
His pupils fluttered uneasily and he rushed into the room.
A minute later.
Bismarck reappeared in his teddy bear pajamas and a very unflattering Prussian military uniform.
What a quick change of clothes.
Is this how you hammock the position of Chancellor of the German Empire for decades?
***
For some reason I was embarrassed.
I tried my best to forget my embarrassment and told the story of Bertha Benz and a student named Horch.
But the answer that came out of Bismarck's mouth was shocking.
"Oh... You mean her."
"You must have known her, yes. Hurry and get this student named Jorge out of the dungeons of the Palace of Constancy and into the arms of Bertha Benz."
"You don't have to worry about that."
"...What do you mean, no need to worry?"
"Because she's already out of the dungeon and working as my secretary."
Bismarck's words overwhelmed my brain for a moment, "It might be unfair, but he's still using an attempted emperor's poisoner as his secretary?
What the hell?
Is this bitch gathering secret forces to establish the House of Bismarck instead of the House of Hohenzollern?
"Ah! That look in her eyes, like she's going to tear me to pieces and rob me, is so frightening."
"...Then explain to me why you not only harbor an attempted poisoner of the Emperor, but also keep him near me."
"Why? I found her during the transfer of the Junkers, the Fangs and the Imperial Lords to the Berlin Palace, and I scouted her because she's good."
"She's the assassin who tried to kill me?"
"So?"
"Huh?"
Bismarck replied bluntly to my complaints.
No.... I'm still your master, no matter what.
"The emperor eats married women, so why can't I eat the attempted assassin of the emperor, and besides, she was falsely accused because of you."
"Uh... She certainly has a point."
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