Chapter 41: Can You... Take Responsibility for Me?
Chapter 41: Can You... Take Responsibility for Me?
“So… what you’re saying, Commoner, is that you want to visit our classroom?”
Freyja spoke as she put her school uniform back on and straightened her clothes.
“That’s right.”
“Do—do you even know what kind of place that is? It is a sacred place of learning where noble ladies gather.”
“That’s all the more reason to go, isn't it?”
It was the perfect chance to meet even more noble ladies!
Yesterday, I was too busy fucking Freyja and dealing with the Swordsmanship Department to actually see any classes. Today was my chance to observe.
“Freyja, you know the way. Lead the path.”
“...You certainly have a lot of nerve, saying that after shoving a strange magical tool into someone’s womb.”
“Want me to give you a cervical orgasm?”
I switched on the vibrating egg.
Bzzzzzz—
“Hngh!? Ah! H-hngh…! W-wait a minute…! I didn’t mean for you to turn it on right now…!”
“Oh, what? My mistake.”
I turned the vibrating egg off again.
“Phew….”
“How’s that cervical orgasm taste?”
“The way your semen vibrates and spreads even deeper into my womb is… No! D-don’t ask such weird questions!”
Wow.
She can actually feel all that?
“A-anyway!”
Freyja shouted, brushing her hair back.
“I—I can take you there. But you might not be allowed inside, Commoner. There’s nothing I can do about that. Even maids aren't allowed in there.”
“I see.”
“Well… if—if you were to become my… butler…! I might be able to have a word with the professor…!”
“Butler?”
Where did that come from all of a sudden?
“W-well? Will you do it? Will you be my butler?”
“I don't know. I wonder if a Baron’s house can even afford a proper salary.”
“W-w-we can afford that much! What do you take the House of Aste for?!”
I take it for a family on the brink of ruin.
Of course, even if they were a Ducal House, I had no intention of being a butler. If I became a butler, I’d be tied down to Freyja. I wouldn't be able to meet other noble ladies and would have to serve only her… That was clearly her goal.
It looked like Freyja had wracked her brain to come up with that idea. I didn't have the slightest intention of entertaining it.
“I’m not being a butler.”
“I—I see….”
She looked dejected. Her face was the picture of a grand plan being utterly crushed.
“How about this instead?”
“…W-what is it?”
Freyja’s ears perked up.
“Instead, Freyja, you become my onahole.”
“Ona… hole?”
Does she not know what that means? If she doesn't, I’ll have to teach her.
I whispered the meaning of 'onahole' into Freyja’s ear.
“………That’s….”
“Well? Will you do it? You want to, don't you? I bet you really want to.”
“T-t-t-that’s absolute nonsense!!”
It seemed her Corruption Points were still a bit lacking.
*
It was time for school.
As if she hadn't just had a cervical orgasm, Freyja had tidied her appearance and was walking with a dignified air. I followed beside her with a vulgar, commoner-like gait.
“I’ll say it again: do not say a word about us being a Baron’s family in front of the other ladies, especially Seren and Ada!”
“Got it~.”
Seren and Ada. Those were the ladies who were always trailing after Freyja, right?
I think Seren was from a Count’s family and Ada was from a Viscount’s family. If they found out Freyja had been demoted to a Baron’s daughter, her rank would be lower than theirs. She wouldn't be able to lead them around like lackeys anymore, so she was keeping it a secret.
“Do you understand? And… about… what happened between us yesterday?”
“That I fucked the virgin pussy of the great Duke’s daughter, Freyja?”
“It—it wasn't a 'virgin pussy'! It was education! How many times do I have to tell you?”
“But it’s a fact that I ate your virgin pussy…. And Freyja was wailing while kissing my cock….”
“S-stop it!”
Startled, Freyja looked around. We were still on the forest path leading from the stable to the classrooms. No one was around.
“Could you please not say such vulgar things in front of others? A-and if you talk about virginity and such, it’ll be a disaster!”
“Why? Freyja, you’re an adult. You’re allowed to have sex.”
“You… you really don't know how important virginity is in a noble house, do you…?”
Right. This was a pre-modern society. Keeping one's virginity until marriage was the 'obvious' default, and losing it before then was a major problem.
The moment Freyja offered her virginity to me and took my semen into her womb, she was already behaving in a way that was far from noble.
“Can you… take responsibility for me?”
“Of course.”
“H-hngh….”
My answer seemed to please her, as her face turned red.
“H-how can a commoner take responsibility? And for a noble daughter, at that! It’s impossible.”
She’s strangely realistic about these things.
If a commoner got a noble daughter pregnant and went to her father saying he’d take responsibility… he’d be executed, obviously. He’d probably be torn limb from limb.
Of course, I had no intention of dying like that. When things eventually escalate to an uncontrollable point… if I get the Imperial Princess and the other princesses pregnant and secure their protection, things will work out somehow, won't they?
Even if they come to arrest me, I’m confident I can escape.
“S-still, if you were to take responsibility….”
“Huh?”
“We could leave everything behind and flee to the Maren Kingdom… and live together in a quiet fishing village….”
Freyja twisted her body, seemingly lost in a pleasant fantasy. Just how far is she imagining? At this rate, she’s probably already named the kids. Two of them, even.
I felt a bit bad for Freyja, but we couldn't go to the Maren Kingdom. I’d already fucked the princess over there!
6.9, you sinful man…!
“Oh, Lady Freyja. I hope you’ve been well?”
“Have you been well?”
I looked up at the sound of familiar voices. Two noble ladies were waiting for Freyja. The taller one was Seren, and the shorter one was Ada. I remembered their faces from seeing them yesterday.
“H-have you been well…? You two.”
Freyja snapped out of it and greeted them. As soon as the greetings were over, the two ladies approached her.
“L-Lady Freyja? That person behind you is definitely the one from yesterday….”
“I-isn't that the black-haired untouchable commoner?”
I can hear you, you bitches.
They glared at me, keeping their guard up. To get me into the classroom in this situation, she’d need a good excuse. Should I have agreed to be the butler?
“O… hohoho. E-everyone~? Didn't I tell you yesterday?”
Suddenly, Freyja spoke with a clumsy, high-society laugh. It was the typical noble lady smile, covering her mouth with one hand. Her tone went up, too. It was painfully obvious she was acting.
“After I educated this commoner yesterday, he has become a commoner who listens to me ve~ry well!”
“Ah, so the education you mentioned yesterday was…!”
“That’s truly impressive, Lady Freyja!”
“O~hohoho…! Although it took enough time that I had to miss a class yesterday, educating a commoner like this is a piece of cake for Freyja Aste, daughter of a Ducal House~!”
O~hohoho!
Seren and Ada looked at the laughing Freyja with eyes full of admiration.
Hmm. So that’s the story she’s going with?
“Isn't that right, Commoner?”
Freyja suddenly turned toward me.
“……Huh?”
“Ahem…. You received my education well yesterday, didn't you? Commoner?”
— P-please, just play along!
I knew exactly what she wanted from me. Behind her, Seren and Ada were watching me with expectant eyes. They seemed to want to see for themselves how the great Lady Freyja had trained this untouchable commoner.
— U-use your head. Please… just for now…!
She desperately mouthed the words without making a sound.
“D-does he do everything you tell him to?”
“If you say 'Hand!', does he give you his hand?”
“T-that’s right!”
What am I, a dog?
The look in Seren and Ada’s eyes changed from fear and disgust to curiosity. They were terrified when I was like an uncontrolled beast, but now they felt safe, thinking Freyja had tamed me.
“Now~ Commoner?”
“What.”
“I—I believe I told you… not to use informal speech? Use formal language. Formal language.”
— P-please, just listen to me…!
Hmm, what should I do? I didn't really want to play along.
“I don't want to.”
“Oh…?”
“A commoner… talking back?”
Seren and Ada sensed something was wrong. Freyja’s face froze in embarrassment.
“Ah, uuuh… W-why is he being like this…? Our commoner? H-he did so well when we practiced earlier….”
“Ah… haha. I-it seems he hasn't quite learned formal speech yet….”
“I-if you teach him a bit more, I’m sure he’ll be able to use formal speech! Lady Freyja.”
Seren and Ada tried their best to comfort her. What a joke.
“Is it possible for him to… give his hand?”
“That’s right, Lady Freyja. I want to see him do 'Hand!'.”
“T-that much is easy!”
Freyja answered confidently and looked at me again.
“Phew….”
— Mr. Commoner. Please, could you just listen to me this once? Please?
I contemplated as I received Freyja’s silent plea. Should I do it? Or not?
“C-commoner…? W-would you like to hold out your hand? Hand!”
Freyja held out her palm like she was talking to a puppy. Should I put my hand on that palm like a dog? Or should I….
My deliberation didn't last long.
“Hand…… Hyaat!?”
Squeeze, squeeze♡
I reached out and squeezed Freyja’s tits.