Chapter 44 #043 Two Furious Women
"Phew... The weather's really fucked today."
"Tell me about it. We're just sitting on our horses and my back and ass are already... ugh, so gross."
Linnell's knights shook their heads at the scorching sunlight beating down from above.
They had only just left the capital, and it was already this bad. How much worse would it get once they headed further south...?
Glancing ahead at the princess and duchess's escort knights, they noticed the other group also wiping away sweat at regular intervals, clearly suffering from the heat as well.
Just then, a voice called out from the front.
"We'll take a short break here!"
The horses were exhausted too, tongues lolling out in the heat.
In weather like this, regular rests were essential.
Though the three groups—the princess's, the duchess's, and Linnell's—hadn't discussed it directly, they were traveling together. At the signal, even Linnell's knights at the rear began preparing to rest, circling the carriages.
They left the carriages in the middle of the road and quickly moved into the shade of the trees on either side. The carriages themselves were enchanted to block sunlight and regulate temperature, so there was no issue leaving them there.
Still, as a matter of procedure, Cheslan, the knight commander acting as head of the escort, approached the carriage and knocked lightly on the door.
"Lady Linnell. We'll be resting for about twenty minutes. Would you like to step out for some fresh air?"
There was no response.
Cheslan tilted his head and knocked again.
"Lady Linnell?"
The window cracked open just a sliver. Through the gap came his master's seductive, honeyed voice, sounding oddly strained.
"We're still in the middle of... an important discussion. Handle it yourselves..."
"Understood."
The window closed again.
Cheslan returned to his post, still puzzled.
Strange... I could have sworn I smelled something familiar just now.
But the heat was murderous enough to make thinking itself cause sweat to pour, so he dismissed the suspicion entirely. Dwelling on every little thing would only make his hair fall out faster.
* * *
A luxurious space draped on all sides with expensive blue fabric worth ten to twenty gold per palm-sized scrap, its frame overlaid with gold... refined design and an air of nobility that practically dripped from every surface.
After surveying the various expensive items on the shelves, I paused my thrusting and looked down at the woman sprawled beneath me, her hips twitching.
That large, alluring, snow-white ass.
Just looking at it made me want to spank it, and after repeated strikes, the red marks now outnumbered the white. It looked like ripe fruit reclaiming its color.
Truly a magnificent ass.
This ass was going to bear my child now?
The thought made me bring my palm down hard once more.
"Haaah...! S-so good♥"
"You got excited earlier, didn't you? You were squeezing like crazy."
"B-but... when I thought we might get caught... hnn♥"
"Oh? Then how about we leave the door slightly open next time? I'll make sure everyone outside hears every single moan."
The woman whipped her head toward me, flashing her signature alluring smile.
"If you keep saying things like that, I won't let even you off the hook, Master...!"
"And if you don't let me off?"
She pushed me down onto the bed and climbed on top, rocking her hips as she cried out.
"I'll do this, just like this...! I'll milk every last drop of your seed without rest...! With this vulgar womb... every single drop♥"
"Kuh... Then take this one too! Catch it with your womb and get pregnant!!"
"Yes, yes! Give it to me! Master's cum is cominggg♥"
Damn. She really was a complete seductress.
How many times had she already come?
—Six times with this one? Our big sis is seriously impressive. She's not even passing out anymore.
You're right. But are you okay with this? Not getting any action in the back?
—Tch. I'd love to, but it's risky, right? For the greater good, I can hold off for a few days.
Oho. Beres, you've grown up. Giving up on your beloved big sis's ass and everything.
—Screw off.
Once we finished, I pushed the woman who had collapsed against me over to the side. My cock slipped free, and a large amount of semen spilled from inside her.
The sheets and bedding were already soaked white. She paid it no mind, simply leaving the sticky fluid to flow as she snuggled into my arms.
For a moment I wondered if the sticky sensation leaking from her hole bothered her, but one look into her eyes corrected that thought.
Those eyes were filled with nothing but me.
"So what brought this on? Suddenly wanting my child?"
During the brief sage time after six rounds, I finally asked the question that had been nagging at me. She fidgeted with her index finger as she answered.
"After hearing what you said last time, I thought about it a lot. I felt so sorry that I couldn't do what all the other women were doing for you... Then I remembered you still don't have any children, and I decided that even if I couldn't do anything else, I would at least give you your first one. Hehe."
"Are you sure? Having my child?"
"Master! That's not it at all. If anything, this is something I want so badly I'd beg for it...♥"
The way she clasped her hands together and squirmed like a shy maiden—or rather, a young girl—made blood rush back into my cock.
This lewd bitch.
"I'll make sure you give birth to at least five of my kids!"
"Kyaaah♥"
* * *
"Just what on earth are they talking about that they haven't shown their faces even after nightfall...!"
Early evening.
A small city along the main road connecting the south and the capital.
The three groups of escort knights were bustling in front of the inn. They had urged the princess and duchess to go inside first, but both women stubbornly refused, their eyes fixed on the carriage of the two people who had yet to emerge.
At the princess's grumbling, Bella, who had been enjoying the breeze with her, spoke meaningfully.
She had a pretty good idea why the two hadn't come out.
"They're probably extremely busy. I doubt they even remember we exist. I'm not even sure they know it's nighttime."
"What do you mean by that?"
The princess didn't understand.
Bella narrowed her eyes and stared at the pink-haired royal in front of her.
Sometimes she found the princess strange, but today it felt even more pronounced.
"Your Highness."
"I'm listening."
"Have you... received any sex education?"
"Sex... education? What is that? Now that you mention it, Kael asked me the same thing last time. What exactly is it that makes people ask about it?"
Bella let out a small laugh at the princess's reaction and shook her head, spreading her arms.
"It's nothing~ Some people receive it, some don't. It seems Your Highness was raised so preciously that you never needed it~"
The princess sensed something odd in Bella's tone but didn't press further. Right now, just thinking about Kael was enough to keep her occupied.
Watching her, Bella felt relieved inside.
From her reaction, it was clear she hadn't done it even once.
Still, I need to keep a closer eye on that Linnell woman than on the princess...!
That scheming bitch had been wagging her tail far too obviously.
One of these days, she'd make her taste something spicy.
Just then, Cheslan approached Linnell's carriage.
The two women's gazes, which had been diverted by their conversation, snapped toward it.
From morning departure, skipping lunch, all the way until evening...
Whatever they had been doing to be this late, the two women had insisted they wouldn't sleep until they heard it directly from the people involved. Their eyes gleamed.
"Lady Linnell?"
The knight knocked on the door.
Again, no response.
He knocked once more after a fifteen-second interval. Still nothing.
After calling four times with no reaction, a chill ran through Cheslan's chest.
Don't tell me something happened...?
Just as he was about to force the door open, it swung wide without warning.
And the person who stepped out was Kael Cleanberry.
* * *
When I opened the door and stepped out, the worried and suspicious face of the escort knight came into view.
A man who looked to be around fifty.
If he was trusted enough to guard Linnell even on a vacation, he must have earned her confidence. Perhaps he had served her for a long time.
Maybe that was why.
He quickly checked inside the carriage, as if trying to confirm whether his lord had suffered any harm during the day.
Once I got out and moved slightly to the side, Linnell followed right behind me.
Only then did he let out a sigh of relief.
"Um... Lady Linnell?"
"What is it, Sir Cheslan?"
"...It's nothing. But... did something good happen?"
"Why do you think that?"
"Please don't take this the wrong way. You look much happier than you did this morning. Your smile, and your skin looks so smooth and radiant... Ah, my apologies."
The woman smiled.
She glanced at me once, then at the princess and duchess glaring at her from afar, before speaking.
"My, you have sharp eyes. Sir Kael here insisted on handling the territory affairs himself and used skin-care magic on me for a full three hours, didn't he?"
"S-such a thing...! So that's why you couldn't come out earlier."
Cheslan looked startled, then bowed deeply to me in gratitude.
He promised that if I ever needed help with anything, I should tell him and he would assist without fail.
Beres, who didn't understand the reaction, spoke up.
—Whoa... Just a while ago he was looking at you like you were a criminal, and now this complete 180? Why's he doing that?
Simple. He's grateful because I used magic to take care of her skin.
—Skin care? Ah, do humans have to do that separately too?
She was a being of mana and couldn't quite relate to human customs. After puzzling over it for a while, she finally asked me.
Just what was so important that an escort knight would suddenly bow like that?
The reason was actually straightforward.
It was an extremely difficult and demanding task that required catering to the whims of the highest nobility for long periods. The bigger problem was that such personnel were incredibly rare to begin with.
First, you know most mages are nobles, right?
—Yeah.
Nobles have strong pride by default. A noble working like a common laborer? It's almost impossible.
—Then just use commoners?
That doesn't work either... Because a non-noble mage is basically meaningless.
—Why?
Nobles really hate having a mere commoner touch their face.
—Haa? But they let maids do it just fine?
Exactly.
Nobles really were an ironic bunch.
—So right now, this guy is bowing because he's so grateful you did that annoying, troublesome work for his master?
Bingo. Correct. If I had to put it in perspective, it's like receiving treatment on the level of royalty. In reality, only people of that status get this kind of care.
—Sometimes humans are even harder to understand than mutts. I really can't figure them out.
By the time I finished explaining to Beres, Linnell and the knight's conversation had also ended.
The woman turned to me and suggested dinner.
"It's already late. Let's eat together. I skipped lunch too, so I should eat something now."
But the princess and duchess weren't the type to just stand by and watch.
They strode over, grabbed both my hands, and pulled.
For a moment I worried they might link arms, but fortunately they seemed mindful of the eyes around us.
"I'm afraid Kael will be dining with us."
"Oh my... Have the two of you not eaten yet either?"
Linnell let out a sigh full of regret.
I thought I heard her mutter quietly under her breath.
"A miscalculation. I should have enjoyed myself for just one more hour before coming out."
Ha. So she had been calculating and moving with purpose?
I thought she was just enjoying the sex, but she really was a cunning woman.
I'd already known she wasn't ordinary from the moment she used the risky day as bait to grab my attention...
She put on a slightly pitiful expression, as if she couldn't help it.
Then she looked at me and slowly rubbed her belly with her hand.
"Then let's have another good time next time. We still have plenty of time left♥"
—Yes, big sis! Next time I'll go all out with my serious mode♥
With that, Linnell Renatri withdrew cleanly.
She headed straight for the inn where they would stay tonight. The lightness in her steps wasn't just my imagination.
Well then, I should grab something to eat and rest too...
Two women grabbed my shoulders.
"Where do you think you're going, Kael?"
"Where are you trying to go?"
"Ah... Ahaha. Can't we eat something and talk? I'm really hungry."
But that only made them angrier.
Sparks flew in both women's eyes.
"Magic skin care that even I haven't received more than a few times... Hmph!"
"Wait, did you two really only use magic? Huh? You didn't do any skinship or anything?"
The princess, who had been imagining something relatively clean, looked horrified at Bella's words.
But after thinking about it, she seemed to find some truth in it and began interrogating me fiercely.
"Is that true, Kael! How could you... do something like that...!"
"No, that's a misunderstanding..."
"A misunderstanding?"
At Bella's sharp gaze asking if it was really a misunderstanding, I averted my eyes.
The princess might be fooled, but Bella had already seen and knew everything.
So there was only one move I could make.
"Hahaha... I'll do it for you two after we eat. How about that?"
"Fine. But do exactly what you did for that Linnell woman."
"Hmm. Four hours should be appropriate."
"...Deal."
Only then did satisfied smiles appear on the princess and duchess's faces.
Grinning, they pulled me along by both hands.
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