Chapter 225
Chapter 225
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Rozalin's Vulnerability
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Although my body had heated up due to the aphrodisiac, I hadn't actually applied any to her breasts or pussy.
But Rozalin's body was far lewder than I'd imagined.
It grew more sensitive with every touch, and even a light flick to her clit made her back arch instantly.
She was the perfect embodiment of a lewd body.
Lize seemed pretty sensitive too, but not on Rozalin's level.
"Haaah...."
*Spurt!*
"Oh my, you came again? It's amazing how much you're squirting."
"That's not... haaah...."
"So cute."
It really was an incredibly sensitive body.
The way she came just from me teasing her pussy with my fingers was... so incredibly cute.
"Hmm... Mother, you came so hard. There's practically a puddle down there now."
"Hngh...."
"It's okay. I love you even like this."
I said that as I hugged Rozalin tightly.
She'd climaxed so intensely for two hours straight that she didn't push away from my embrace.
Was she exhausted?
"Hmm.... You should drink some water first. If you stay like this, you'll collapse from exhaustion."
That was no joke.
Just looking at the squirt she'd released while climaxing... it was no small amount.
I'd been teasing her nonstop even after she came, so it was my doing, but now it was time to take care of her.
"Wait here a moment. I'll call Lize."
"L-Lize...?"
"Yes. We didn't prepare any water or anything down here, did we? No choice."
"T-Then...! At least give me a blanket.... I can't let Lize see me like this...?"
"Hmm...."
A shy expression.
Was she embarrassed to show her body to Lize?
Even after letting me do all sorts of things to her?
"Why?"
"Huh...?"
"Right now, Mother, you don't have any choices. If anything... it's just whether you enjoy being in my arms or not."
I was feeling a bit petty.
I didn't like how Rozalin, who'd rejected my feelings, was embarrassed about showing her body to Lize.
When I'd been toying with her earlier, she'd climaxed freely and shown me everything she shouldn't.
Why?
Why was she embarrassed to show Lize?
That bothered me.
She'd always acted nonchalant whenever we ran into each other in the bathroom.
Why?
"Stay here. It's the mana-sealing cuffs anyway, so just relax. Don't move."
"Y-Yeah...."
After saying that, I went up from the basement to the second floor.
I was a little angry as I climbed, but I decided to hold it back as much as possible.
"Lize."
"Ah... Young Lady."
"Did I keep you waiting long?"
When I returned to my room on the second floor, Lize was sitting obediently in a chair.
She must have waited here just as I'd instructed.
She even looked a bit sleepy because of it.
Good girl.
"No, I sat and read a book for a bit... and thought about other things...."
"Were you thinking about what I might be doing downstairs?"
"......."
"Heehee...."
I'd gotten a bit annoyed downstairs because of what Rozalin said, but Lize liked me anyway.
I let it go.
Plus, Lize was being so cute right now that I decided to overlook it.
"I spent the time downstairs tying up Mother."
"I see."
"Yeah. I bound her with the things you prepared, applied a bit of aphrodisiac, and touched her however I wanted."
"I see...."
"I kissed her, groped her breasts, her pussy, her lower belly—teased Mother all over."
"...I see."
As I told Lize these things one by one, she looked envious.
Not envious of the acts themselves, but envious that the recipient was Rozalin, not her.
"Mother has such a lewd body, you know? Every time I lightly touched her down there, she squirted like *spurt spurt*."
"......."
Lize sat quietly in the chair, listening to me silently.
Just seeing her reaction made me feel better, but... teasing her too much felt a little mean.
I decided to ease up.
"So.... After I'm done with Mother, it'll be your turn too, right?"
"Ah...! Yes, I understand. I'll... prepare."
"Good thinking."
Lize's mood visibly brightened at my words.
Her emotions showed so clearly on her face.
That's part of what made her cute.
"Um.... Lize, could you grab some water and light snacks and come downstairs?"
"Of course."
"I forgot to prepare those things down there, you see? And maybe bring a blanket later. Sorry for making you wait and then asking this."
"No need to apologize. I... belong to you, Young Lady. Don't worry."
"Yeah, thank you."
Lize simply nodded in acceptance at my words.
I was truly grateful.
Then I headed back down to the basement.
Rozalin was still there, naked and bound to the bed.
"......."
"Not even a greeting? How rude."
Rozalin said nothing.
Did she hate it?
Well, if I'd been in her position, I doubt I'd have felt great.
Of course, with my past life as a man, I might've hated it at first but grown to like it eventually.
Maybe because I was so pretty?
"...Do you hate it?"
I approached the side of the bed where Rozalin lay and spoke in a slightly pitiful tone.
I'd always had a talent for acting since childhood.
If I'd been born as Camellia in the modern world instead of this fantasy era, I'd definitely have been an actress.
"...I just like Mother too much. I'm sorry."
"........"
"I promise it's not resentment or hatred toward you. Please believe that. I know you probably don't even want to talk to me right now...."
As I said that, I lowered my eyebrows and the corners of my eyes.
Tears welled up as I made the most pitiable expression I could.
"......."
"...I really do love you, Mother."
"Haa...."
Was it because of that?
Rozalin let out a deep sigh and finally looked back at me.
So... sweet.
That personality was why she was fated to fall to me even more.
"...I never imagined you'd think like this, Camellia."
"I'm sorry."
"Not that... well, it is that, but...."
"I want to have you, Mother. No matter what."
"Haa...."
Honestly, any normal person would say I shouldn't act like this after seeing my behavior.
Kidnapping, rape... bondage, all sorts of crimes.
But Rozalin was looking at me with eyes full of apology and pity.
Did she not realize her personality made her vulnerable to me?
"Do you like women...?"
"Hmm.... If I had to say, yeah. Partly because you're a woman, and partly because you're my mother."
"You're 19.... and she's 29...."
"It's fine. You're so beautiful, Mother. No one would mistake us for mother and daughter out in public."
"That's...."
"Besides, you're exactly my type."
"Because of my looks...?"
"I like pretty things. And you're the prettiest in the world."
"......."
Watching Rozalin now, one thing was clear.
She was weaker to affection than I'd thought.
Even after all my awful deeds, she softened every time I whispered that I liked her, that I loved her.
Maybe even more so because I was her daughter... but still.
"I've seen many women in my life, but I always thought you were the best, Mother."
"...So?"
"So... if I can't have you, maybe it'd be better to just die. I've even thought that."
"W-What?"
"I love you the most, Mother. I've loved you for over ten years. Giving up now hurts too much. I'd rather die."
That's why I brought it up.
Well, it wasn't entirely untrue.
The option of giving up on Rozalin didn't even exist in my mind anymore. I wanted her that badly.
Imagining a future without her was unbearable.
"My life's goal is to have you, Mother."
"......."
Thinking about it, Rozalin had no choice but to be weak to love and relationships.
Her family history, her marriage after being sold to the Leonhardt Family—it was all a mess.
Illegitimate child.
Shunned and ostracized by her family.
Sold to a worthless family with nothing but money.
A wife who never even shared a bed with her husband once.
It hurt, but that was Rozalin.
Of course, there were circumstances to all of it... but her life left her defenseless in a situation like this.
"S-Still... there must be prettier people than me.... Someone your age...."
"Do you hate me, Mother?"
"N-No, it's not that...."
"Then what?"
Rozalin hesitated to respond.
It was truly fascinating.
Normally, she'd be furious, despising me, looking at me with disgust.
Why was she gazing at me with apologetic eyes?
What was she thinking?
I was curious.
So I changed my expression completely.
"...You're not saying anything, Mother."
"...Sorry."
"No choice, then."
I looked at Rozalin with cold eyes.
Completely different from my previous expressions.
In that state, I....
[Low-tier Magic: Ice Shard]
"Camellia?"
"I think it'd be better to just die."
"Huh?"
A sharp piece of ice conjured by magic.
I slowly brought it toward her neck.
It was low-tier magic, but I'd made it with extreme precision, so it was razor-sharp.
It could easily slice through skin and pierce flesh.
"I told you, didn't I? If I can't have you, Mother, better to die."
I repeated my earlier words.
And brought the ice even closer to her neck.
I had no intention of dying, of course, but I stared at Rozalin with eyes that seemed ready for death.
"Wait! Camellia? Put that down just for a second.... Please?"
"You don't love me, Mother. Why should I keep living? I can't have you anyway. Better to die than obsess like this."
*Clink clink*, the chains connected to the restraints binding Rozalin's arms and legs rattled.
She hadn't struggled this hard even when I'd forced pleasure on her.
I liked the sight.
"Please.... Please stop.... Please?"
"......."
Tears streamed down as she pleaded.
Really....
"...Why should I?"
"Huh?"
I glared.
"You have no intention of being mine, Mother. You hate me, don't you? You find this disgusting?"
"N-No...."
"Why? Don't lie."
I already knew she wasn't looking at me that way.
But I wanted to hear her true feelings, so I kept up the act.
"You're lying right now, Mother. Earlier, when I touched you, it felt good, but you only said you hated it. You're lying now too. What are you doing?"
"I never...."
"Never?"
"N-No...! I'm sorry! Really... I'm sorry...."
Her sincere apology.
Seeing that, I dispelled the ice shard.
Once I removed it from her neck, Rozalin finally relaxed with a sigh of relief.
"...Mother."
"...Yeah."
"What are you thinking? Tell me."
Now it was time to hear her thoughts.
But then I remembered—I'd sent Lize on an errand.
How did I end up doing something this extreme without realizing?
She was probably listening outside the door or on the stairs, waiting quietly.
"......."
I'd done something bad to Lize.
After sorting things out with Rozalin... I should make Lize feel good too.