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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Teottry
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“Apparently, the quietest cats are the ones who tend to be the first to leap onto the stove…”
“Anya, about that…”
Eleanor, caught red-handed, was at a loss. Being the submissive partner in their relationship, she could only shrink away.
Anya forced Eleanor’s face up, making her meet her gaze. Eleanor’s eyes darted nervously.
“No matter how much I pressured you, you kept pushing my brother away, claiming I was the only one you loved. And as soon as you were away from me, you jumped into his arms? Aha… You were just waiting for an opportunity, weren’t you?”
Eleanor shook her head.
“No! It was just an accident… a mistake…”
“A mistake is when you accidentally drop a plate or a glass. You, Princess, were probably kissing and sucking on my brother, then stripped naked and rode him, shaking your lewd little ass.”
“Haa…”
Anya’s hand squeezed Eleanor’s butt, and Eleanor writhed. Anya’s smirk widened.
“You lewd little thing. I knew it from the moment you were moaning under my brother, even though you said you didn’t want him. You actually wanted him all to yourself, didn’t you? Because he’s the only man who can satisfy this lewd body of yours.”
“Hmph…”
Eleanor tried to stifle her moans by covering her mouth with her hand.
However, as Anya’s hand squeezed her boob, a moan escaped her lips.
“Uh… is this really okay?”
Meanwhile, Fiore, having washed away the grime of her long journey, entered the dining hall, her face a mask of confusion.
The sight of Anya, a mere knight’s sister, no, now a Baron’s sister, manhandling a princess was a strange one.
After all, who could have imagined a princess, not only a lesbian, but also so utterly subservient to the much lower-ranking Anya?
“Anya, that’s enough. It looks like she hasn’t even washed yet.”
Eleanor was still wearing the same clothes. She had clearly been held captive by Anya while the rest of us washed.
“Ah, Allen…”
Eleanor’s gaze, filled with affection, met mine. That was her mistake.
Anya’s brow twitched as she saw the look in her eyes.
“No. Eleanor must be punished. For insolently getting ahead of her master.”
Anya’s gaze shifted to Fiore, who was sitting beside me. A wide smile played on her lips, but her eyes weren’t smiling at all.
She was warning Fiore. She wouldn’t forgive her if she had a relationship with me without her permission.
Fiore, sensing the tension, averted her gaze. It was an unexpected reaction, considering her boisterous personality.
“You were so bold before, declaring he was yours.”
Anya, remembering that moment, narrowed her eyes. Startled, Fiore glanced at Anya, then whispered to me,
“I mean, even the princess is like that. What do you expect me to do?”
Fiore, seeing Anya dominate even the princess Eleanor, had given up on resisting. She didn’t realize that was exactly what Anya had intended.
With the number of women around me constantly increasing, Anya must have felt the need to establish her authority as the primary wife. As they say, when controlling a group, you start with the head.
Eleanor, a princess, was the most likely candidate to become the leader of my women.
‘Some order is necessary.’
Including Anya, there were five women vying for my affection. And Anya knew this was far from the end.
That was why she had chosen this moment to establish order. She had become even more cunning.
Anya was becoming more and more like the devastatingly beautiful villainess from the game. The only difference was that she used her cunning for me, not for world destruction.
“I’m sorry.”
At my apology, Anya turned back to Eleanor and smirked. Eleanor’s face was a mixture of betrayal and despair.
“Allen…!”
“I’m the one who was betrayed. So, Princess, why don’t you stand facing the wall? And stay there!”
“Will you forgive me then…?”
Eleanor’s expression softened slightly. She seemed to think the punishment was rather light.
I shook my head. The cunning Anya wouldn’t be satisfied with something so simple.
“Of course~! If you don’t move until dinner is over, I’ll forgive you.”
I was certain that Anya was up to something when I saw the cunning smile on her face.
Eleanor, unaware, simply nodded.
“Alright…”
And she immediately regretted it.
“Bring in the meal!”
Anya shouted towards the kitchen door. As if on cue, the door opened, and two maids began to serve the food.
No, they weren’t maids.
“Adelia? Usebia?”
They were the mother and daughter of the Rasino family, dressed as maids. I had mistaken them because of their attire.
What was even more surprising was how revealing their maid uniforms were.
The neckline was so low that their nipples were barely concealed, and the skirt was so short that their butt were exposed when they bent over even slightly. It was an outfit that would have made even a brothel whore blush.
“Master! You’ve returned!”
Usebia went a step further. As she placed the dishes on the table, she deliberately stuck out her butt and bent over.
Her skirt rode up, revealing her round, moon-like butt. However, something was missing.
“Gosh… U-Underwear…”
Fiore looks terrified and gasped.
Usebia simply smirked, as if to mock her, and wiggled her butt at me.
Considering her usually shy nature, she must have mustered up the courage because of her rival, Fiore. I rewarded her by squeezing her butt.
“Haa…”
Usebia moaned, as if for everyone to hear. Now Fiore was at a loss.
“Hey, hey, hey! S-Someone might see…!”
“Who?”
“Uhm…”
The only people in the dining hall were the women I had slept with. Anya had deliberately created this situation.
I left the stunned Fiore behind and savored Usebia’s butt.
Her incredibly soft butt molded to my hand, then returned to their original shape. The cleft of her butt quickly became slick, and Usebia writhed, enjoying my touch.
Meanwhile, I turned my gaze to Adelia, who was standing like a statue by the kitchen door.
Unlike Usebia, who would feign death at my command, she was still hesitant.
Having lived a life of dignity and propriety as a noblewoman for so long, she wasn’t yet ready to accept this situation.
However, I knew that beneath that facade was a lewd nature that rivaled her daughter’s. And she was a woman with a passionate body, awakened late in life to the pleasures of the flesh.
“Adeliade.”
-Gulp.
Adelia, swallowing hard, finally approached me hesitantly.
She quickly placed the food on the table, then fidgeted with the hem of her short skirt, at a loss. She didn’t know how much more alluring that made her.
“Adelia, show me properly. Don’t let your preparations go to waste.”
“M-Master…”
Unable to withstand my intense gaze, Adelia slowly bent over the table, presenting her butt to me.
Like Usebia, she wasn’t wearing any underwear. The difference was that she was already so aroused that her thighs were glistening.
As they say, a late bloomer is a passionate one. Her body was desperately craving my touch. I decided to fulfill her expectations.
“Haa…!”
I gently stroked her incredibly sensitive inner thigh and then squeezed her butt.
She writhed, not because I had grabbed her butt, but because she wanted my hand to touch her pussy.
The mother and daughter of the Rasino family, on either side of me, held onto the table for support and savored my touch. Serving the food was now a secondary concern.
“Anya, don’t tell me…?”
Eleanor, finally realizing Anya’s scheme, looked at Anya in disbelief.
“Now you know your punishment, don’t you, Princess?”
“Y-You’re so mean! Just me…!”
“You enjoyed yourself alone, without my permission. You should be grateful it’s ending like this.”
Anya, coldly turning away from Eleanor, embraced me from behind.
I could feel the pressure of her boobs against my back. They seemed to have grown quite a bit since I last saw her.
She whispered in my ear,
“So? What do you think of my preparations?”
“Excellent.”
It was a kind gesture for Anya to step in and sort things out, as jealousy could have easily caused a conflict. I rewarded her with a light kiss.
The corners of Anya’s eyes crinkled into a smile, her eyes trembling slightly. Her smile deepened, like a blooming flower.
She was so beautiful I couldn’t help but stare. She was getting closer and closer to the devastatingly beautiful villainess from the game.
“I’ll be disappointed if you’re satisfied with just this. I still have a lot more prepared.”
Anya kneaded the mother and daughter’s butt, then slapped them and commanded…
“How long are you going to just take it? Show him what you’ve prepared.”
“Yes…”
The mother and daughter quickly slipped under the table and positioned themselves on either side of my thighs. They grabbed the hem of my trousers and whispered…
“Excuse us, Master.”
As I lifted my hips slightly, the mother and daughter pulled down my trousers and underwear.
My cock, as if waiting, sprang free, crossing between them.
The mother and daughter’s eyes, fixed on my proudly displayed cock, glistened with a strange desire.
-Gulp…
The mother and daughter, swallowing hard, exchanged glances, then, as if on cue, brought their faces to my cock.
Usebia, a step faster, took the tip into her mouth, while Adeliade, a step slower, caressed the shaft and then took my balls into her mouth, her tongue working.
-Slurp… Slurp…
Meanwhile, Anya approached Fiore, who was still frozen like a statue, and embraced her from behind. She then grabbed her boobs with both hands before Fiore could react.
“Heeik!”
Anya, looking at the startled Fiore as if she were cute, whispered in her ear,
“What were you expecting, wearing an outfit that emphasizes those monstrous boobs?”
Fiore, who was usually tomboyish and preferred loose-fitting clothes, was wearing a tight-fitting outfit with a cinched waist, accentuating her boobs.
“W-What do you mean, what was I expecting? I just wore whatever I saw.”
“Hmm, not being honest. You’ll regret it later…”
“Why would I…?”
“Don’t you learn anything from seeing the mother and daughter serving him to receive even a little more love? If you keep hesitating, your turn will never come.”
Fiore’s eyes trembled as she watched the mother and daughter greedily devouring my cock.
Anya gently caressed Fiore’s boobs, continuing to entice her. Thanks to her relationship with Eleanor, she knew how to arouse a woman.
“Do you want to lose him just like that? You were the first one to love him.”
“That’s right. This is unfair. I’ve been with him the longest, and I loved him first…!”
Fiore stood up abruptly and roughly tore off her clothes. Her athletic body, a combination of smoothness and firmness, was revealed.
The mother and daughter, who were by no means small boobed, stopped their ministrations, stunned by the sheer size of her mountain like boobs.
Even Anya, who hadn’t expected them to be this large, blinked and tried to get a better look.
Fiore, emboldened by her rivals’ reaction, quickly pulled my face into her boobs.
“Haa… Allen…”
Fiore’s unique, strong scent filled my nostrils.
I grabbed her boobs with my free hand. Even with my large hands, I couldn’t cup them completely.
Her boobs, firm and perky despite their size, thanks to her knight training, were actually impressive.
“These boobs are obviously a blessing from the gods.”
I declared, caressing her boobs, which molded to my fingers.
Fiore, while embarrassed, couldn’t hide her smug expression.
“Haa… those boobs are all yours…”
The mother and daughter, perhaps thinking they might lose out to Fiore, resumed their work with renewed vigor.
Fiore, not to be outdone, used her boobs to attack me. Eleanor could only watch with a sad expression.
And Anya, who had orchestrated this whole situation, was watching with her arms crossed, as if she had no intention of joining in.
“Anya, what about you?”
“Hee hee. You’re so greedy, Brother. But no. I’ll have you separately tonight.”
Anya had deliberately given me to her rivals for a while to create a moment for just the two of us. Her ability to be patient for the future showed how much she had grown.
However, I was a little displeased that my own will wasn’t included in her plans.
“I don’t think so.”
“Eh…?”
I smirked at the women, who had stopped their movements and were now looking at my mouth.
“Get her.”
The women, who had been on the receiving end until now, didn’t miss their chance for revenge. They joined forces and pinned Anya to the table.
Eleanor grabbed Anya’s arms and held them above her head, restraining her. She smirked down at Anya’s bewildered face and even kissed her.
Meanwhile, Fiore caressed Anya’s boobs, which were by no means small, but certainly more modest than the others.
The mother and daughter each took a thigh and spread them, then began to lick her incredibly sensitive thighs.
“Haa…! W-Wait…!”
Anya writhed under the all-out assault. Meanwhile, I brought my cock, slick with the mother and daughter’s saliva, closer to her.
Just by watching the other women caress me, Anya’s pussy was already flooded.
“There’s no need for any further preparations…”
“B-Brother…?”
I looked into Anya’s trembling eyes and thrust my cock in. The moment it slipped in, it was as if it were being sucked in.
Her pussy was a perfect fit for my cock, like a key in a lock. It was as if she were made for me.
The sensation of her inner walls contracting and pressing against my cock sent a wave of pleasure through me.
“Haaa!”
Anya, as if struck by lightning, arched her back and froze.
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Meanwhile, a man dressed in the coarse, brown habit of an unknown monastic order was crossing the border into Count Bruah’s territory.
He quicken his pace with his staff, the renowned and devout Archbishop Racheni.
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