Chapter 209
Chapter 209
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 209
Chapter Title: The Plum Blossom Sword Master Reincarnated into a Count's Family
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We sat down at the dining table.
Kyle and I sat side by side, with Yuria, Rizel, and Kelly's maid trio sitting across from us. Yuria had tried to refuse, saying maids couldn't eat with their master, but at my and Kyle's insistence, she joined us for the meal.
'Normally, one of the maids would suck my dick during dinner... but with Kyle here, that's not happening.'
All the food on the dinner table was cooked by Yuria. Half was Korean cuisine, and the other half was bread, stew, and steak—common fare in this world.
Kyle, who had been a martial artist in his previous life, marveled at the Korean dishes with every bite.
"I can't believe it... food this delicious."
"It's familiar somehow."
"Amazing... so tasty. Yuria, your cooking skills are incredible too."
I took a bite and praised Yuria.
It wasn't just flattery to impress her. Responding honestly without overthinking was part of Kyle's personality. And from his perspective, it wasn't a bad thing to say.
'This is how he subtly charms the heroine without even realizing it.'
Not surprising.
Most protagonists in old novels were like Kyle. Plus, considering the original author of White Return was in their mid-to-late teens, it made perfect sense.
"I'm glad it suits your taste."
Yuria gave a faint, formal smile. Kyle spaced out for a moment at her smile, his expression dazed. But he quickly snapped out of it, blushing slightly and pretending to focus on his meal out of embarrassment.
'Virgin boy. That smile of Yuria's is fake. Fake. ...Why am I feeling jealous for no reason?'
Yuria was the maid I'd meticulously trained. She belonged to me alone.
I scooped some galbi tang broth with my spoon and slipped off my right shoe, extending my foot straight ahead. My foot brushed against Yuria's knee, wrapped in her skirt.
"Master. Is the soup to your liking?"
Yuria asked me as she naturally lowered her left hand under the table.
"Yeah. It's always delicious."
Yuria demurely parted her knees to the sides. Using her left hand, she slowly hiked up her long skirt.
Since my foot was pressed against her skirt, I could feel it even without looking.
Yuria's left hand slowly peeled off the sock covering my foot.
"Did you develop these recipes yourself, Yuria?"
Kyle asked Yuria. She answered him calmly.
"No. They're all things I've learned."
My bare right foot slipped between Yuria's spread legs.
"I picked up a few cooking tricks while traveling... but I kept failing. I could never cook as skillfully as you, Yuria."
My toes rubbed the center of her panties, which concealed her intimate area.
'If it's the same panties from this morning... they're black.'
The familiar shape of her pussy transmitted through my toes. It was my exclusive pussy—one I'd sucked, licked, penetrated, and trained in every way imaginable.
"As a maid, I've been cooking for a long time. Cooking improves with practice. Ngh..."
When my big toe and second toe pinched her clit through the panties, Yuria's brow furrowed slightly.
"Y-Yuria?"
Kyle looked at her worriedly. Instead of explaining, Yuria glanced at Rizel beside her.
"...Rizel. How many times do I have to tell you? Picky eating is bad for your health. Eat your carrots properly."
"I-I am eating them properly."
"Look at the bowl in front of you. It's full of carrots from the japchae."
"Yeah, Rizel. The head maid is right—picky eating isn't good."
Even Kelly, sitting next to Rizel, chimed in.
"F-Fine, I'll eat them."
Rizel made a pouty face and started eating her carrots.
Meanwhile, my big toe was directly rubbing Yuria's pussy. She'd shifted her panties aside while scolding Rizel, exposing it.
The meal resumed.
I could feel Yuria's pussy getting wet in real time through my toes.
'Mmm.'
Yuria's face remained as composed as ever. Her earlier reaction must have been a brief slip from the surprise attack.
Her poker face was perfect.
And the more perfect it was, the more I wanted to break it.
Heightened Sensitivity
Vitality continuously depleted.
"...!"
Yuria's eyes widened ever so slightly—a change only I, who was watching her intently, could notice.
I covered her pussy entirely with the sole of my foot.
I felt her soft, small labia minora, the warm fluids, the hardened little clit, and the coarse yet strangely soft pubic hair. Per my orders, Yuria wasn't trimming her pubic hair right now.
The heart-shaped bush was getting old; I was debating between a star or a landing strip.
"Yuria? You've stopped moving your hands, and they're trembling slightly... Are you feeling unwell?"
Kyle looked at her with concern.
"I'm f-fine... Just full."
I lifted my cup to drink water and shook my foot. There should have been vibrations or the sticky sound of her juices, but nothing.
'She cast magic under the table.'
Given Yuria's current skill level, it wasn't strange that Kyle and I hadn't noticed.
Kyle had just reached mid-tier Aura Expert. Plus, he was distracted by Yuria. Fooling his senses would be easy for her.
I shook my leg harder. Yuria's pussy was being toyed with by my sole.
Her face flushed slightly as she bowed her head. Her long silver-blue hair swayed like waves.
"Hah...!"
It was an unmistakably lewd moan. I stopped shaking my leg.
Rizel and Kelly immediately grasped the situation and glanced at me. We'd rolled in bed together so many times the count was in the triple digits. Figuring it out from a short moan was child's play for them.
"Y-Yuria?"
Kyle called her name in panic.
Yuria lifted her head. The flush on her face had vanished in an instant.
"...Sorry. Seems like I have a cold."
"No need to apologize, Yuria. If you're not feeling well, rest in your room. Want me to grab some cold medicine from the academy infirmary?"
"We keep some on hand."
My big toe spread her soft labia minora and slid inside. Warm, sticky vaginal walls enveloped it.
"Thank you for your concern, Young Master Kyle... Hic!"
I moved my toe mercilessly. Heightened Sensitivity was still active.
"K-Kelly. The master's cup is empty... Hngh. Bring some water."
Even now, thinking of me—impressive.
"...O-Okay."
Kelly stood up. My toe didn't stop. Heightened Sensitivity remained active.
Honestly, even Kyle might notice by now. I glanced at him beside me. He was flustered, fixated on Yuria, clueless about me.
"...Hup...!"
Yuria's face reddened. Her eyes glazed slightly. She covered her mouth with her left hand and bowed her head.
Her spread knees closed, her pussy clenching tight. Her body trembled faintly. She'd climaxed.
'That'll do.'
I withdrew my foot from her crotch. It was soaked in her juices.
"Bro, Yuria doesn't look well. We should let her rest."
"Yeah, better let her rest soon. Should I get the medicine?"
"We have it. Rizel and Kelly are here too. Rizel, take Yuria to her room and nurse her."
"Yes, Master. Head Maid, are you okay?"
Rizel stood and supported Yuria, who was breathing heavily.
"S-Sorry, Master. I need to clean up..."
"Don't worry. Just rest if you're unwell."
Yuria left with Rizel.
Kelly returned from the kitchen and set the water glass down with a clink. She shot me a slightly annoyed glare.
'Tch. Getting cheeky with that look at her master?'
I decided to reward Kelly's pussy later and stood from the chair.
"You should rest too, bro. I'll see you off."
"More than me, Yuria..."
"She'll be fine after some rest. Rizel and Kelly will take care of her."
I grabbed Kyle's shoulder and ushered him out. He had no excuse to intervene and reluctantly headed to the entrance.
"Yuria will be fine by tomorrow, so don't worry. Head back to the dorm and rest well."
"Got it. See you tomorrow morning."
"Yeah."
Kyle left, and the front door closed. I locked it and barged straight into Yuria's room.
"Yuria!"
"Yes, Master! I'm all ready! Hurry and shove your cock into my sloppy pussy!"
Yuria was on the bed in a cat pose, ass high, hands spreading her pussy and anus wide for view.
Her silver pubic hair glistened under the light, soaked in juices, with her pink pussy at the center.
I pulled out my erect cock, hidden against my thigh, and pounced on Yuria.
"Haaaaang!"
The room filled with Yuria's moans.
Goldway Library.
A historic library boasting over 300 years alongside Goldway Academy.
Nearly as large as a five-story mansion, it housed over 30,000 books.
I slowly toured the library. Bookshelves filled with books everywhere I looked.
'Smells like books.'
Not a bad feeling.
'The opportunity I'm after is in the basement.'
The forbidden books section was off-limits, protected by barriers that made sneaking in difficult.
"Looking for a specific book?"
As I wandered, a girl in magic department uniform approached.
Her brown hair was neatly braided to her waist—like a certain queen shouting "Let it go" on a snowy plain.
Clear amber eyes, droopy eyes giving a soft impression. B-cup breasts. Her skirt reached her calves—longer than most girls'.
What caught my eye was her ass. A wide, birth-friendly one. Her hips were alluring.
'Classic library girl. Considering the author's tastes... not unexpected.'
I knew her name.
Ruby Erme.
She appeared in the original story—a briefly mentioned extra, not a heroine.
"Just admiring the library. I want to read everything, but there are too many—I don't know where to start."
"I see. Call me if you need help. I double as the librarian."
"Sure."
I replied, pondering.
Ambush and blackmail? Or seduce her slowly?
I chose the latter.
I didn't know much about her. If Ruby had a feisty side unlike her appearance, I'd be the one screwed.
'Plenty of time. I'll gauge her. Worst case, fuck her and bail before leaving the academy.'
I smirked at Ruby's retreating backside toward the counter.
'Big ass and it's an erogenous zone. Staring at that firm butt... turning me on.'
The second night since becoming a Goldway Academy student.
I pondered while waiting for the cleaning maids.
Bored.
That was my impression.
An academy was just school, and school had never suited me.
The woman I was targeting now was Floyda, the female professor teaching one-handed swordsmanship. We were set for a private skill test after tomorrow's class.
'Hard to read her. Rumors say she's ex-knight, confirmed spinster... Or maybe that's why it's tough.'
She seemed utterly disinterested in men. Seducing her normally would be hard.
I habitually pulled out my smartphone.
'Work's not going well—time for a random gacha after ages.'
I needed to do it occasionally. Otherwise, I'd go mad and dump all points into it.
I carefully tapped random gacha.
"Huh?"
My eyes widened at the result.