Chapter 338
Chapter 338
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 338
Chapter Title: Reincarnated as the Plum Blossom Swordsman in a Count's Family
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After lunch, Kelly led her to the lounge on the third floor.
The lounge was already filled with maids gathered in small groups, enjoying themselves. Some were lying on the sofas taking short naps, while others were engrossed in the dramas playing on the TV.
What surprised Vanessa the most was something else entirely.
"Haaaang!"
"Hngggg...!"
Two naked maids were sitting on the floor with their legs spread wide toward each other. A thick, long pink dildo connected their intimate areas. The maids grimaced, letting out lewd moans.
Surrounding them were other maids watching with excited expressions, cheering them on.
"Wh-what are they doing right now?!"
"It's pussy wrestling. Sometimes called pussy tug-of-war. The one whose dildo slips out first loses. Want to give it a try... Oh, right. You're still a virgin. We'll do it later."
"I'm not doing it! ...But why here...?"
"They're practicing for the pussy wrestling tournament next week."
Vanessa couldn't believe her ears.
"...What tournament?"
"The pussy wrestling tournament. This is the third one. The head maid won the first, and Melissa won the second. The winner can't participate again, so there are no strong favorites this time."
"...You hold this tournament all the time?"
"Once in a while. The prize is 10 million ner and a full day of sex with the master."
"10 million ner...!"
Vanessa's eyes widened. 10 million ner was enough to live comfortably at the orphanage for two or three months.
Kelly laughed at Vanessa's shocked reaction.
"Well, for us, the privilege is more appealing than the money."
"The privilege...? 10 million ner isn't a small amount!"
"You're still a newbie, so money feels big to you. After a few months in the mansion, it'll pile up naturally. And once you've been held by the master even once... you'll understand what I mean. You'll start envying the head maid who gets held by him every day."
"......"
Vanessa sensed something off. If they earned that much, it would be normal to quit being a maid and leave the mansion. But none of the maids she'd talked to so far had mentioned leaving.
Vanessa asked Kelly about it, and Kelly answered her somewhat sensitive questions with a smile.
"You're already an official maid, and you'll find out anyway, so no harm in telling you now."
The conversation was ripening when Kelly and the other maids began leaving the lounge. It was time to return to work.
"Kelly! Don't forget you have to clean the pool. If you slack off like last time, I'll tell the head maid."
One maid grabbed Kelly's arm tightly.
"I wasn't slacking; I was serving the master, okay? ...Hey, why are you wearing a swimsuit?"
"Pool cleaning. Maid outfits are hard to dry when wet. I picked something that doesn't matter if it gets soaked."
"That's smart. Let's stop by my room. I'll change into a swimsuit too. Oh, Vanessa, we'll talk later."
Kelly left. Vanessa checked the time and headed to the training room.
???
In the training room, Vanessa received instruction from the head maid, Yuria.
She learned mana breathing techniques, physical conditioning methods, and ways to educate children—knowledge ordinary commoners wouldn't know. She also learned mansion rules, precautions during sex, and how to groom pubic hair.
Vanessa also received treatment from the head maid. The small scars and calluses on her hands vanished, transforming into slender, beautiful ones. The head maid used top-grade potions casually for the healing. It hurt when treating the calluses, but not unbearably so.
What bothered her all afternoon was a child always near Yuria. A silver-haired girl named Nepia.
She resembled the head maid somewhat, which was why Vanessa remembered her name.
"Um... Doesn't Nepia train with the other children?"
"Nepia has exceptional talent, so I teach her personally in the afternoons."
"How talented is she...?"
"Enough to assist me. She's superior to the other maids. She just hasn't had her coming-of-age ceremony yet."
"She's really outstanding..."
Vanessa glanced at Nepia, sitting cross-legged in meditation. Her bob haircut reaching her shoulders was neat, and her face was so pretty and cute that anyone could see she'd grow into a stunning beauty.
"Yes. Nepia has already served the master, and he pays attention to her too."
"S-served...?"
"She can't do full service until her coming-of-age, so it's only oral for now."
"......"
Yuria's lessons ended around 4 p.m.
The remaining time was Vanessa's free period. After some thought, she wandered the mansion, chatting with other maids. Dinner was luxurious steak, followed by fun at the pool and karaoke, then a bath before returning to her room to sleep.
But sleep wouldn't come. This mansion was blatantly strange.
Vanessa's mind was a whirlwind.
Knock knock.
"Vanessa. Are you asleep?"
It was the head maid's voice.
"Ah, no. I'm still awake."
Vanessa opened the door. Her eyes widened in shock.
The head maid, always prim in her maid outfit, was gone. Heart-shaped red stickers covered her vital areas. Her body glistened with sweat.
Instead of a maid cap, she wore bunny ear headband, and a fluffy bunny tail adorned her rear. White garter belt stockings hugged her waist.
Vanessa smelled a musky scent from the head maid's body. Curious, she traced the source and gasped.
The head maid's crotch. White fluid leaked from under the sticker on her intimate area, trickling down her smooth thighs.
"H-head maid. That outfit...!"
"The master wanted it."
Yuria casually replied, pressing the sticker back onto her pussy. So much semen inside that it threatened to peel off with the slightest neglect.
"The master is here?!"
He was supposed to arrive tomorrow afternoon.
"Yes. He arrived an hour ago. More importantly, the master wants you. Take off your clothes."
"H-here?"
Vanessa panicked at the suddenness.
"The master is waiting, so hurry and prepare. I'll help."
Yuria showed no mercy. From the shadows, she pulled out a black bunny ear headband and black heart stickers. Quick-witted Vanessa understood immediately. Her face paled slightly as she undressed.
It had come.
She stripped and applied the black heart stickers to her nipples and pussy. Her gold pubic hair, trimmed in an inverted triangle, peeked out slightly. Being curly, it would have looked messy without grooming.
"...Not ready for the bunny tail yet. We'll skip that."
"The bunny tail goes in the anus?!"
"Yes. Putting it in the pussy would make the tail face front."
"Th-that makes sense... "
Finally, she donned the black bunny ear headband. Yuria inspected her up and down, nodding.
"You look pretty. The master will be satisfied."
Following the head maid, Vanessa pondered.
Once a maid in this mansion, she couldn't leave. No, deep down, she didn't want to.
Most maids were former slaves. They should have lived harsher lives than peasants, yet here they enjoyed lives envied by wealthy commoners.
The mansion was always cool inside, unlike the outside. It warmed in winter, they said. No worries about heat or cold.
Food was plentiful. No need to fetch water from wells. Ask restaurant maids for fruit. Daily meat dishes and fresh vegetables.
Free time after work: swim in the pool, sing in karaoke. Endless unheard-of entertainments.
Plus generous monthly pay. For Vanessa, just working here sponsored the orphanage.
Above all, it was safe. No bandits or monsters.
To this world's people, the mansion was paradise. Food, clothing, shelter solved, overflowing amusements. The price? Absolute obedience and loyalty to the master.
'If I get kicked out...'
Vanessa imagined.
Orphanage funding issue: become a rich merchant's concubine. But concubinage wasn't lifelong safety. Could be discarded, then street prostitution.
'If I marry a farmer...'
A farmer's wife is essentially a farmer.
Rise early, toil in fields under blazing sun, housework till dusk. Sleepless summer nights from heat.
Mansion AC? Unthinkable.
'Bandits raid village: raped. Monsters appear: dead.'
One meal a day hard, leisure impossible.
'...I can't imagine a better life than this mansion.'
Vanessa steeled herself. Rationally, she didn't want to lose it. Even graduating academy to tutor nobles wouldn't match this comfort.
Knock knock.
"Master. I've brought Vanessa."
"Bring her in."
The door opened.
Eugene lay naked comfortably on the bed. His cock stood erect.
He grinned, eyeing Vanessa and Yuria's bodies.
"It suits you well. Vanessa."
"Th-thank you, Master."
Eugene beckoned Vanessa. She approached cautiously.
"Vanessa. Do you know cock riding? I want you to do that."
"Pardon...?"
Yuria beside her started to explain.
"Cock riding is—"
"N-no, I know it. If Master wants... I've never done it, but I'll try."
"Oh, really? That's tough for a virgin... Heh. Looking forward to it."
Throb.
His cock twitched vigorously. Vanessa flinched but climbed atop Eugene. Recalling Fatima's morning performance, she laced hands behind head, exposing armpits, and squatted over his cock. The firm tip touched her pussy.
Eugene just smiled silently, unmoving.
"Vanessa."
Yuria called.
"Yes?"
"You need to remove the stickers."
"Ah, r-right."
"You're too tense. I'll help—stay in position."
Yuria peeled off the stickers covering Vanessa's nipples and pussy. Perky pink nipples from arousal and soft pink pussy emerged.
"Hm. Not wet enough to insert yet. Vanessa, slowly rock your hips front and back."
"...Yes."
Vanessa moved her pussy as instructed. She felt the rigid erection through her folds.
Just a few brushes against her sex, and Vanessa's body heated rapidly. Each touch felt amazing. Her mind cleared. Nothing but sex occupied her thoughts.
Yuria steadied her waist with both hands to prevent falling.
"Vanessa. You're ready."
"Y-yes! Master! Watch me! I offer my virginity to you...!"
"I'm watching. Do your best, Vanessa."
"Hngg!"
Vanessa lowered forcefully. Her eyes widened, pupils shaking. Hymen tore, piercing pain surged. But pleasure soon overtook it. The fullness brought unprecedented satisfaction.
"Ah, ah... ahng... "
Ten seconds later, Vanessa regained senses, recalled Fatima, tensed thighs, and rose. Midway, the glans caught vividly. She clenched lips and dropped again.
"Haaaang!"
She couldn't stay silent. It made pain fade fast, pleasure arrive.
Squelch!
Vanessa's pace quickened over time. Soon, no pain remained.
Squelch squelch squelch!
Rapidly pistoning, Vanessa sensed something coming. Couldn't stop. Didn't want to.
"Ah, aaaaahhh...!"
She felt the cock throb and ejaculate inside. Transcendent bliss, floating to heavens.
"Ooh...! No maid has ever succeeded at cock riding for their first time...! Vanessa, you have a talent for sex!"
Eugene sat up, embracing Vanessa, laying her on the bed. He praised her as he did.
That night, Vanessa understood why the maids craved sex with the master.