Chapter 41
Chapter 41
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 41
Chapter Title: Vampire Tailor and Steamy Homecoming
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"But seriously, can you really pull that off?"
Lili pointed at Ria's lower abdomen—specifically, toward her pussy still filled with Yuha's semen—and Gloria answered firmly.
"I can."
True to her confident declaration, not a single drop of semen was leaking from Gloria's pussy.
Gloria, who had focused every ounce of her strength into her pussy to hold the semen in place, was inwardly thrilled that her years of training were finally paying off.
"That's impressive."
Lili was genuinely awed, especially since Gloria had achieved this through pure physical prowess without any magic.
If it had been Lili, she probably would have just cast a thin shield spell over the entrance to her pussy.
"It's a mission from Master. Failure is not an option."
No matter how tempting the reward might be, that wasn't Gloria's main motivation. To her, the simple fact that Yuha had given the order made failure or mistakes impossible.
"That said, there's nothing suitable around here."
They had been checking out houses for sale, but none met all of Yuha's conditions, so Lili let out a small sigh.
The ondol floor heating system Yuha wanted turned out to be trickier than expected.
The local heating setups mostly just warmed the air, and aside from Yuha's group, no one went barefoot inside their homes anyway.
To get a house that checked every box Yuha wanted, it might be better to build one from scratch.
'Build it ourselves?'
It had started as a joking metaphor, but upon second thought, starting from the ground up actually seemed like the better idea.
With that shift in mindset, Lili recalled spots with empty land instead of existing houses—and realized there was the perfect place.
"Ria."
"Yes?"
"We might as well just build a new house altogether."
"From scratch? The land might be fine, but construction labor and all the other complications..."
Lili flashed a confident smile at Gloria's valid concerns.
"I've got ways around that. Follow me."
"Understood."
Lili turned back the way they came and stopped in front of a certain shop along the street.
It looked like an ordinary clothing store from the outside—nothing special.
The only notable thing was the sign on the door reading "Grand Reopening."
Going into a clothing shop in the middle of discussing house construction was baffling, but Gloria trusted Lili had a reason.
"Welcome."
A friendly middle-aged woman, the shopkeeper, greeted them warmly as they entered.
But Lili ignored the affectionate welcome, scanned the store casually, and plopped down on a fairly luxurious-looking chair.
Her face, which had been softly smiling moments ago, instantly hardened as she called out to the shopkeeper.
"You. You know who I am, right?"
"Y-Yes?"
"Pretend you don't know me one more time, and that's it."
With a chilling voice, she issued a light warning, crossing her left leg over her right and repeating the question.
Even in her maid outfit, she exuded the unmistakable aura of absolute authority.
"You know who I am."
The shopkeeper, sensing this wasn't a guess but certainty, dropped to her knees and slammed her forehead against the marble floor without hesitation.
"I-I'm sorry! I didn't expect you to show up suddenly, so I made a mistake."
"Hmph..."
Only a deflated hum followed, with no further words, so the shopkeeper cautiously lifted her head to gauge the situation.
What she saw was Lili—no, Liliss—raising her right hand toward her.
"A week ago, upon hearing that Liliss herself had appeared here, I hastily opened this clothing shop. Since then, I've only handled normal clothing sales and gathered rumors as they came. I swear on my life, I have never dared to surveil you!"
The shopkeeper knew exactly what it meant for Liliss to raise her right hand like that—and discovered she could speak faster than she ever thought possible.
Information she never wanted to learn.
Since her rapid-fire explanation hit the mark, Liliss slowly lowered her hand.
"You could've just said it all from the start."
"I'll correct that."
"Whatever."
Lili had only wanted a quick check to confirm the vampire knew her place, so she brushed off the rudeness of playing dumb.
She had known for a week that a vampire had entered her domain.
Vampires were a race born from her power; there was no way their creator wouldn't notice.
She'd left it alone, assuming it was one of the vampires who cleaned up her messes whenever she caused trouble.
In truth, Lili hadn't planned to bother the shopkeeper at all. Until just now.
"You lot control one duke family in this country, right?"
"Y-Yes. The Baker Duke Family is the one our vampires established."
"Yeah, something like that. So you must have plenty of manpower at your disposal. Right?"
By now, even Gloria, who had been quietly watching, understood what Lili was up to.
"I told you before—if I needed anything, I'd let you know."
"Yes."
"Good. So, how about building us a house at a spot we designate?"
The unexpected request nearly made the shopkeeper blurt out a reflexive question, but she desperately swallowed the words rising in her throat.
"Understood."
"Great. Then let me tell you what kind of house we need."
As Lili continued, the shopkeeper felt her mind going blank—but she couldn't afford to zone out.
Do that, and she'd lose not just her composure, but her life.
"Oh! For the mana stones in the house, you can substitute with dragon hearts. There's a bunch tossed in one of the warehouses in my castle."
"I-Is that so?"
She winced at the casual treatment of dragon hearts—organs from the near-extinct, yet still strongest race.
"Ondol heating works like this..."
"Ah... I see, on that principle..."
Her eyes widened in fascination at the unfamiliar technique, and she realized Liliss really just wanted a house built, no ulterior motives.
Having heard rumors of the strange gray-haired man she served as a slave, the shopkeeper concluded this "outing" was different from the usual.
While Lili explained the house specs to the shopkeeper, Gloria browsed the store, inspecting the clothes closely.
Realizing the quality was surprisingly good, she interrupted to ask the shopkeeper mid-conversation.
"Did you make all these clothes here yourself?"
To Gloria, it was an innocent question, but to the shopkeeper, interrupting Liliss was unthinkable—she started to snap.
"How dare you! Do you even know who you're—"
"Enough."
At Lili's command, the shopkeeper clamped her mouth shut.
"Why do you ask?"
The shopkeeper's eyes bulged at Lili's polite tone, but no one else cared—except her.
"The quality is better than expected. At this level, it might be worth commissioning outfits Master would like."
"You made all these yourself?"
"Y-Yes."
As a vampire with a long lifespan, the shopkeeper took pride in decades of tailoring and answered meekly, fearing criticism.
"Hmm..."
"..."
"You're... more useful than I thought."
"Th-Thank you."
With the house discussion wrapped up, the shopkeeper had to silently endure as Gloria and Lili rattled off outrageous designs one after another.
Of course, they were all outfits tied to Yuha's favorite fantasies.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "Thanks to Lili, everything went smoothly."
"Hehe. Good things are good."
After tasking the vampire clothing shopkeeper with building a new house—from the ground up—and commissioning Yuha-approved outfits, Lili and Gloria had bought daily necessities on the way back and were heading home.
"So this is a cleaning artifact."
It was a crude design about the size of an adult man's palm, with a large mana stone embedded in the center.
Lili, who usually enjoyed cleaning by hand, hadn't cared much before—but thinking ahead, she decided one would be handy and bought it.
"As long as it has a mana stone, it's pretty convenient."
"Have you used one, Ria?"
"Yes. But it broke during a fight recently, so I don't have one now."
Recalling the story about fighting that massive beast, Lili quietly said to Gloria.
"Should I kill it?"
Even for Lili, it would take a little time given its size, tough skin, and high magic resistance—but she was confident she could do it.
Gloria shook her head, declining.
"No need. They're on their way here, but it won't arrive for a while. We have to fetch Master—wasting time on something irrelevant would be a shame."
"Fair enough."
"Besides, isn't whatever's happening inside more important than the Behemoth right now?"
They exchanged odd looks at the house, where a strange presence had lingered since earlier.
The sun had set and the moon risen, yet they sensed movement inside.
With only Yuha and Mimi at home, were they still going at it?
"Ria... how many rounds your first time?"
"One."
"Same here, but..."
Still, their instincts told them it definitely wasn't just once inside.
"Shall we go in?"
"Yes."
As they passed the gate and approached, the movements grew clearer.
Faint but unmistakable—harsh breaths and passionate moans.
Lili swallowed and cautiously gripped the door handle.
Click.
"Haaang! Hngh! Haaang!"
Mimi's loud moans left no room for misunderstanding what was happening inside.
The odd part? Her voice sounded too close.
"...I'm opening it."
Creeeak.
As Lili slowly opened the door, with Gloria watching beside her, they couldn't help but gasp at the scene inside.
Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat!
Of course, their subdued gasps were drowned out by the vulgar sounds greeting them.
The sight of Mimi that Lili and Gloria witnessed