Chapter 100
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 100
Chapter Title: Moving - 9
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Having wrapped up the party, Elsia dragged her weary body to the office, where she sorted through documents late into the night.
Usually, no one would go so far as to build an office like this even for a concubine, but Sian had personally created the room so the busy Elsia could focus on her work. She was inwardly touched by the unexpectedly spacious layout of the office.
'Sian becoming a count...'
Sian didn't pay it much mind, but becoming a count in the Holy Kingdom carried immense weight.
It was on par with the treatment given to second-rank powerhouses, of whom there were only ten across the entire continent.
Naturally, the aftermath would be staggering.
The public would buzz with talk of the Holy Kingdom's decision, and challengers to his authority would inevitably emerge.
Especially in the west, where unlike other regions, no dominant faction held sway.
'Sian deserves that kind of honor and more.'
Elsia didn't know much about myths, but she knew enough of what others did.
The Titan God Clan.
The divine lineage that had produced the first king of the gods—and Elsia, with her sharp mind, could easily guess why the Holy Kingdom coveted Sian so fiercely.
'I'm glad I became Sian's concubine.'
With her beauty and talents, becoming a noble's concubine wasn't out of reach.
But the reason Elsia had avoided noble concubineships was due to the obligations and taxes involved.
The empire's nobles were delegates of the emperor's authority.
Thus, they bore duties and responsibilities, compelled to demonstrate loyalty to the emperor.
A prime example was the law requiring nobles to pay about twenty percent of their annual revenue to the imperial family, while the emperor could strip them of their titles anytime, anywhere if he wished.
In exchange, they could rule their domains like kings—but to Elsia, who prioritized profits above all, the noble title was nothing but a money pit.
The Holy Kingdom's nobles, by contrast, were a different breed.
Though the Holy Kingdom was a duchy of the empire, its systems diverged sharply, and so did the meaning of nobility.
Where imperial nobles embodied feudal lords, Holy Kingdom nobles were more like bureaucrats.
This aligned with the kingdom's creed of following divine will alone, and as a result, titles there could not be inherited.
'With Sian's bloodline, though, he might be the exception.'
What Elsia liked even more was the tax situation.
The Holy Kingdom provided its nobles with monthly stipends under the guise of maintaining dignity and dispatch support—no separate taxes owed to the kingdom itself.
In return, they had to go wherever divine will was needed, but given the pope's temperament, he wouldn't be issuing constant orders to Sian outside the kingdom's borders.
Sian had shrugged it off as obvious, but other nobles would spit blood in envy.
They shelled out twenty percent of their earnings yearly, while Sian received aid from the Holy Kingdom every month.
'It's a shame Sian chose to stay in Lugeron Village, but on second thought, this could be an opportunity.'
The west lagged in development compared to other regions.
Infrastructure was poor, but that also meant vast untapped potential for growth.
'The Holy Kingdom promised to pave roads themselves. I could leverage that to form the first merchant caravan in the west.'
Dreaming of a brilliant future, Elsia rose from her desk, her body still warmed by drink, and stepped out of the office.
A man was stalking her from behind.
He moved without a sound, silently closing in.
"Kyaa?"
"Elsia, have you been working this late?"
"S-Sian?"
The one who grabbed her was none other than Sian.
"I told you not to overdo it."
"No, it's just my duty as a concubine. And today wasn't much—I was only organizing..."
"Same difference."
Cutting her off, Sian hugged her tightly from behind.
"I don't want you pushing yourself, Elsia."
"I enjoy it, but... I understand. I'll be careful from now on."
"Thanks."
As she melted into Sian's embrace, the rich night-bloom scent and feminine musk teased her senses.
Sensing the arousal from his recent lovemaking with Sylvia, Elsia felt a strange heat in her lower belly. Sian, picking up on the mood, naturally drew her into a kiss.
"Hmm—"
Despite the suddenness, Elsia welcomed his desire.
But as his hand trailed down her collarbone to toy with her breasts, she faltered slightly.
"S-Sian..."
"I just ravaged Sylvia senseless."
Pulling Elsia closer, his hardness pressed against her rear, setting her heart pounding wildly.
She already knew what was coming.
"It's been a while, so I'm burning hotter than usual."
"Yes..."
"And Sylvia's probably carrying my child now."
"..."
"I'd love for you to bear my child too, Elsia."
One hand caressing her lower belly, Sian murmured.
"I want a beautiful, clever, wise child who takes after you."
"...I want that too."
Elsia felt something wondrous.
She'd never held deep affection for any man, yet around Sian, she instinctively became a girl craving love.
"Impregnate me with your seed, Sian."
Hearing her, Sian swept her up onto his back and headed to his room.
Her future lay spread before her.
"Hng..."
Sylvia lay in the room, drenched in semen from the brutal session.
The sheets were soaked with sweat and fluids, semen backflowing from her pussy—a testament to their intense lovemaking.
Seeing it, Elsia's body heated up, and Sian commanded her.
"Elsia. Strip."
"...Yes."
Obeying, she shed her outer clothes until bare. Sian shoved her onto the bed.
"Kyaa?!"
Now behind her, Sian smacked her ass.
"I couldn't hold back today. Gonna fuck you rough."
"Yes."
"You might not like it."
"I will."
Arching her ass invitingly, Elsia tempted him.
"As your concubine, my duty is to satisfy your desires. Fuck me as much as you want."
"Got it."
Sian thrust his erect cock straight into her pristine pussy.
"Ngh...!"
No foreplay—just penetration. It hurt at first, but soon the hot pulse in her womb made her juices flow.
'W-What's this?'
Sensing the vigor he infused from the start, Elsia tried to protest, but it was too late.
"Haaah!!"
His deep thrust blacked her out for a moment.
"First time using it on you, Elsia. How's it feel? Good?"
"Th-That... haaang!"
"You love it."
The pleasure overwhelmed her senses.
'So that's why Sylvia...'
With each vigorous stab, Elsia's sense of self began to shift.
Had anything ever brought her such joy and happiness?
For the first time in her profit-driven life, love took deep root.
"S-Sian!"
"Yeah?"
"I love youuu!"
"I know. Love you too."
"Hng! More than ever!"
Her tightening pussy proved too much; Sian came hard and fast.
Gazing at the thick semen, Elsia said,
"My pussy exists to receive your seed."
She slid between his legs, titfucking him with her breasts.
"My hands and tits exist to milk your cum."
As he neared another climax, she swallowed his massive cock, gulping down the load.
"My mouth exists to serve you."
Whether from Hestia's divine aftermath or not, Elsia's newfound honesty flustered Sian at first. But moved by her sincerity, he stroked her hair and loved her even more.
"Elsia, we're not done."
"Yes. I'll fulfill my duties as concubine with all my heart."
Thus, Elsia conceived Sian's child, just like Sylvia.
Unable to know this, Sian kept fucking them, over and over.