Chapter 151: Did You Enjoy Your Vacation, 6.9?
Chapter 151: Did You Enjoy Your Vacation, 6.9?
“Let me dress you, Master 6.9.”
“Go ahead.”
It had already been four days since I started staying at the Pedeia estate.
I’ve gradually grown accustomed to life here.
As if it were a long-standing routine, I receive the maids' service as soon as I wake up.
“Excuse us.”
Sshhh. Ssshh.
Three maids approach and carefully dress me.
Two handle the clothes while one sets my hair.
The makeup makes me look like an idol about to go on stage, but it’s nothing like that—I’m just on my way to breakfast.
I lived similarly at the Imperial Princess’s residence, but…
The difference here is that I am recognized as the absolute ‘Master.’
“Your clothes are ready.”
“Breakfast is prepared. I shall escort you to the dining hall.”
“Mm.”
I walk down the hallway, guided by the maids' refined lead.
“H-Hah…! M-Master 6.9…!”
A maid cleaning the hallway spots me and quickly scrambles out of the way, bowing her head low.
“M-Master 6.9!”
“G-Good morning….”
The butlers carrying luggage drop what they’re doing and bow the moment they see me.
They don’t even dare lift their heads until I’ve passed.
Just a few days ago, they would have shown this level of deference to the Head of House Pedeia, not me.
Now, I am the only one in this house who receives such treatment.
“Heh….”
And for good reason—in this mansion, I am treated as the equal of the ‘Head of House.’
No, it goes beyond equality.
I am the master of this house.
“Y-Y-You’ve… arrived! Master 6.9!”
As I reach the dining hall, a middle-aged butler greets me.
He was the same butler who lost the bet by masturbating and ejaculating to the sight of Angelica, handing the Head of House his defeat.
I believe he was originally the manager in charge of all household affairs.
Now, his reputation within the house has hit rock bottom.
The maids all saw him jerking off, after all.
“D-Did you sleep well…?”
His fawning, nervous attitude remains the same.
He rubs his hands together and grovels.
“Yeah. Butler. Is breakfast ready?”
“O-Of course……. Master 6.9. I have prepared the finest meal exclusively for you. I can confidently say it is the best breakfast in my twenty years as a butler…!”
“I’ll look forward to it.”
Pat, pat. I tapped his shoulder, and the butler spoke up cautiously.
“Um… M-Master 6.9?”
“Hm? Oh—you want a tip?”
Despite his reputation being in the gutter, there’s a reason he stays and serves me so devotedly.
It’s because of these tips.
I rummaged through my pocket and pulled something out for him.
“Here. Take it.”
“T-Thank you…!”
What the butler received was a pair of panties.
The ones Angelica had been wearing until last night.
Naturally, since I had spent a frantic night of mindless breeding with the three mother-daughter ladies, the panties were damp with all sorts of bodily fluids.
“Ohhh…! Th-These are the ones Lady Angelica wore yesterday…….”
“Heh. It’s a gift, so put them to good use, Mr. Butler.”
“It is an honor. I shall cherish them as my greatest treasure…!”
Since that day, the butler seemed to have completely lost his mind, no longer hiding his foul desires for Angelica.
I heard he even jerks off in front of people while shouting, ‘Lady Angelica! Lady Angelica!’
Of course, I couldn’t let him do such filthy things right in front of my Urinal Knight, Angelica.
So, while we’re in the same house, I issued a restraining order forbidding him from coming within five meters of her.
Obviously, you can’t just trust someone’s word, right?
So I control him using the choker around his neck—the slave’s mark.
I set it so that if he gets too close to the choker Angelica is wearing, he gets hit with an electric shock.
Magic is quite convenient.
“Sniff, snort…! Sniff, sniff! Snort…!”
The butler didn’t care that the maids were watching in horror; he buried his nose in Angelica’s discarded panties.
Heh… what a pathetic bastard. I even sprayed my semen on those.
I didn’t bother telling him and just cheered him on with a friendly face.
“Well, enjoy. I’m going to go eat.”
Pat, pat.
As I patted his shoulder, the butler bowed deeply in sincere gratitude.
“Thank you, Master 6.9…!”
“Don’t mention it. Heh….”
I opened the door and strode into the dining hall.
At the head of the table, the three mother-daughter ladies greeted me in scandalous dresses.
They were the mistress and young ladies of this house: Bern, Angelica, and Lisa.
“We have been waiting for you, Husband.”
“Angelica, the sex slave who will assist my Lord with his meal, is ready.”
“To think I have to eat while dressed like this…!?”
The three of them knelt on the floor and gave me a deep bow.
The anal plugs I had shoved into their asses glinted in the light.
Just how ruined were those dresses that their butts were completely visible?
“Good morning, my females.”
As I approached and stroked their hair, they rejoiced like praised puppies.
“H-Husband……♡”
“My Lord. I will do my best to ensure you have a pleasant day today.”
“……I am only serving because I have no choice, but I will always do my best.”
I like how they each have their own way of showing joy.
“Let’s eat.”
The moment I gave the signal, the three of them set my place.
I sat in the chair Angelica pulled out, ate the food Bern fed me, and had Lisa wipe my mouth.
What a superior dining experience this is.
“…….”
And watching this from a far corner was the (former) Head of House.
I waved my hand toward him.
“Oh~ Mister. You were there?”
“……Good morning, Mr. 6.9.”
“Heh. Good morning to you too. Enjoy your meal.”
Naturally, the top-tier meal was served only to me. It was made with ingredients full of stamina-boosters sent by the Emperor; I couldn’t possibly give that to the former Head.
For the record, his meal was the same soup the maids eat. It was a leftover batch from yesterday, reheated.
“…….”
The former Head poked at the tasteless soup with his spoon while looking this way.
“My Lord. Your water.”
“Husband. Please try this as well~.”
“Don’t be so messy and spill it. I’ll wipe it for you.”
“…….”
I wonder what it feels like to watch your daughters and wife cling to another man and serve him breakfast first thing in the morning?
I’m not particularly curious, so I’ll just ignore it.
“Husband. Say ‘ah~.’ Ah~”
“Ahhh~.”
“There!”
When I opened my mouth, Bern pushed her tongue in instead of food.
“Slurp, chuu…♡ Chup, chuu….”
Can’t even wait until after breakfast to kiss, Bern-chan?
I grabbed the back of Bern-chan’s neck and shoved my tongue in, making sure the former Head saw.
“Slurrrp♡ Chuup♡ Jjuu♡ Chup, mwah…♡”
Heh heh heh….
That bastard.
He’s watching his wife kiss me with hollow eyes.
By the way, I put the same choker and magic on the former Head as I did on the butler.
He wears a choker that shocks him if he comes within five meters of his wife.
It’s not like he’s under a restraining order for some incident during a divorce.
To be in a position where he can’t even approach his own wife.
Forget sex; the reality for the former Head is that he can’t even have a proper conversation with her.
“Heh.”
Take a good look, Mister.
“Angelica. Next.”
“…Yes, my Lord.”
Following the mother, I greedily ravished the daughter’s mouth.
“Slurrrp…. Chuup♡ Chuu….”
“Lady Angelica….”
“Lisa, you too.”
When I turned toward Lisa, she leaned her face in with an air of reluctant obligation.
“…Sigh. I suppose it can’t be helped.”
For someone who says it can’t be helped, she sure went all out with her lipstick this morning.
She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and kissed my lips.
“Mwah♡ Mwah♡ Smack, mwah…♡”
As Lisa kissed me, the former Head forced himself to look away.
“Ahem, cough….”
That guy’s face looks a bit red; surely he’s not thinking that about his daughter’s friend….
Probably not.
Still, just in case, I should update the choker settings so he can’t get near Angelica or Lisa either.
“Shall we have some fun today too?”
I sneered while fondling the breasts of the three ladies.
Every day is a party, but let’s do something special today.
What would be good…….
“M-Master 6.9!”
It was then.
The door burst open, and the butler rushed in frantically.
“What? Who said you could just barge in?”
This is annoying. Right when I was about to enjoy myself.
“M-My apologies. It is a matter of great urgency…!”
“Urgency?”
Is there anything in this house urgent enough to make that butler rush in like that?
“A-A guest has arrived. For you, Master 6.9.”
“A guest? For me?”
“Yes!”
“Not for the Head of House Pedeia, but for me?”
Something’s strange.
Hardly anyone should know I’m vacationing here at the Pedeia estate….
Click, clack.
“……It has been a while, 6.9.”
No. There was one.
A woman for whom it wouldn’t be strange to know my every move.
The person who entered the dining hall was a maid.
Not just any maid, but the Imperial Princess’s personal Head Maid. Citre.
“Did you enjoy your vacation?”
“…Citre?”
Citre spoke without a hint of emotion, even as she looked at me and the three women I held in my arms.
“It is an urgent summons from Her Imperial Highness.”
