Chapter 818
Chapter 818
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 818
Chapter Title: Reborn as the Plum Blossom Sword Guard in a Count's Family
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"Master."
Melissa approached me as she called out.
I had been sleeping in bed with Yuria and Nepia, but I sat up. The covers slipped down with a soft rustle. Yuria and Nepia's pale, naked bodies were fully exposed. I kneaded their breasts with both hands.
Yuria's soft, voluptuous breasts and Nepia's smaller, yet springy ones felt so contrasting—it was pure delight.
"Melissa. Is it lunchtime already?"
"There's still about two hours until lunch."
"Then why? Did something happen?"
"Not exactly an incident. More like an unexpected turn of events. That idiot from room 741 paid back all the money."
I scratched my head.
Idiot from room 741.
It was a kind of slang. Referring to the morons tied to the Korea Merchant Group through loans and contracts. Wait, no—moron is just moron, so maybe not slang after all.
'...Who the hell is 741?'
As I sat there blankly, Melissa continued as if she'd expected it.
"It's Terius. The guy who came to the mansion about three weeks ago and handed over 1 billion ner."
"Oh, that one-armed moron? He already paid back 200 million? Kyle didn't cover it for him, did he?"
Kyle? Yeah, that was possible. The guy's a total pushover. If you spin a sob story, he'd probably help out nine times out of ten.
"You're underestimating Kyle too much, Master. If he helped, he'd have to know some of the circumstances, but there's no way he'd overlook Terius stealing artifacts. He might not press charges legally, but he wouldn't help him either."
"Yeah... you're right. So how'd he pay it back?"
"A noble recently joined Kyle's faction. Baron Ollond Glbet. My hunch is he's involved, but... no solid proof yet. Still investigating."
"Not a big deal, then."
"Is it really okay to brush it off like that? Something about this just nags at me..."
"It's fine. Kyle, Terius—those losers can't do shit."
I was confident.
In the original story, Kyle would've been an Aura Master by now. Thanks to me snatching his opportunities and handing them to Yuria and the maids, he was still stuck at peak Aura Expert.
Even without Yuria's help, modern weapons would make killing him a breeze.
"Hm. Still bugs me, though. I'd like to keep investigating. The old head maid—before I lost my memories—would've nailed it down for sure."
"Do what you want."
I had no intention of stopping Melissa. I lay back down on the bed. With a flex of my arms, I pulled Yuria and Nepia closer on either side.
"Hng...!"
"Ah... Master..."
They really were the best to cuddle. Warm, soft bodies—sleepiness came rushing back.
"......"
Melissa, who had been standing there silently watching, suddenly started undressing. In less than ten seconds, she'd stripped down to nothing, panties included. She grinned at me.
"Seeing you like this makes me too lazy to move."
"Wait, hold on."
Before I could stop her, Melissa launched herself at me. She landed on top, and the unprepared impact made my abs and chest ache.
"Guhhh..."
"Don't be such a baby."
"Jumping like that hurts even for me."
Melissa ignored me. She grabbed my cock with one hand and shoved it straight into her pussy. It wasn't wet enough yet—tight as hell—but she didn't care. She wiggled her big, pale ass around, swallowing me inch by inch. It didn't take long for my tip to kiss her cervix.
"Ahh... It's Master's cock, after all. Having it inside fills my heart too. Hoo, haa..."
Melissa started moving up and down slowly, even sucking on my nipples. Her pussy grew hotter by the second.
Soon, Yuria and Nepia woke up, and the bedroom heated up with their body warmth and moans.
Back in reality, I stretched and stepped out of the room, scanning the living room. It felt like ages since I'd been home, but in truth, not even a second had passed since starting Playful Life. Mireung was streaming in her room.
Level: 75
Available Points: 3,796
Checking my points froze my brain.
Seeing that pile made me itch to spend them. But where? Stats, traits, skills—or maybe hit up random gacha for each. Tough call.
'Time like this, gacha while I think.'
I hit random gacha on impulse, and over 50 points vanished in a flash. No big-ticket items so far—just junk. Wild.
'Keep this up, and I'll get pissed.'
A few more pulls, and something caught my eye.
Favorability Check Lens. Wear the lens in your eye to see a target's favorability toward you. Favorability shows in their eyes: red heart for opposite sex, blue for same sex. Higher favorability means a more vivid heart. One-time use. Lens auto-dissolves after 3 hours. Price: 2,000 points
※ Note: Favorability can fluctuate daily with emotions—don't take it as gospel.
Looked like a plain old lens. Note: just one, not a pair. Pop it in either eye, no left/right thing.
'Gotta use a gem like this right away.'
First time with a lens—awkward as hell—but I managed to slip it into my right eye. Super weird at first, but it'd get natural soon enough.
Mirror check first. Nothing. Can't see your own favorability, apparently.
'Let's test on Mireung.'
Couldn't barge into her stream, so I texted her to come out quick.
-Ah, everyone, hold up. Out of water—grabbing some. Be right back. No, not the runs!
Mireung stepped out. She tilted her head at me standing blankly in the living room.
"Hubby. Why'd you call?"
"......"
I stared straight into her eyes. A vivid red heart floated in her pupils.
"Hubby?"
She cocked her head again. Vivid heart meant she liked me, but how much? No scale. So I asked.
"Mireung. Do you love me enough to die for me?"
"W-Why so sudden?"
She looked flustered.
"I'm serious."
"O-Of course! I'd die for you, Hubby! You know how much I love you! ...You're not actually telling me to, right?"
"As if."
Her tits had been jiggling in front of me the whole time. Just a thin top—teasingly hot. I reached out and groped them. Mireung gave a troubled smile.
"Hubby, I'm streaming... Sex later, okay? If you can't wait... like last time, sneaky?"
"Nah. I respect your hobby. Stream hard."
"O-Okay..."
I kissed her pouty, regretful lips. She flinched but melted into it. Her heart looked even more vivid. Imagination?
I left Mireung and headed to Han Ha-rin's place. Knew the door code, naturally.
Opened the door—there she was on the couch, sipping a drink. Damp hair and skin said fresh from the shower. T-shirt and short shorts. Super casual.
Han Ha-rin scowled on reflex when she saw me.
"Why're you here out of nowhere?"
"Missed you, Ha-rin."
"No casual talk. Wanna die?"
"Ahem..."
I felt gravity pressing on me. Her doing. Not dangerous—just like wearing heavy clothes.
"Came 'cause I missed you, Senior Ha-rin. Mind if I sit?"
"...Sit."
The pressure lifted. I sat beside her and stared into her eyes. Her pupils held a heart as vivid as Mireung's. At least that much, anyway.
'How much does Han Ha-rin like me?'
She never showed it much—hard to gauge. Maybe Mireung liked me less than I thought.
"......Why stare like that? If you want something, do it."
"Would you die for me, Senior Ha-rin?"
"You're nuts? No way."
"Knew it."
"......"
"......"
In the awkward silence, Han Ha-rin sighed. She grabbed my right hand and pulled it to her chest. Those H-cups were devastating every time.
"You're here for sex anyway. Quit acting weird."
"Not exactly."
"You expect me to buy that?"
She scoffed like it was bullshit and stripped. Off came the top—H-cups bouncing. Nipples hard. Shorts and panties gone in one go. Then she spread her pale legs wide. Her lush bush and pink pussy, still a bit damp, welcomed me.
Her heart stayed vividly red.
"Figures you'd have some lame scheme."
Han Ha-rin grabbed both my hands. Right to her tit, left to her pussy.
"Act normal. It's easier for me too."
"Seriously wasn't here just for sex today... Guess no choice."
I groped her pussy and breast.
"Ahng..."
She let out a seductive moan that could tempt any man. No more blushing embarrassment.
I leaned in; she naturally lay back on the couch.
Squelch, squelch.
My middle finger plunged in, making wet sounds. Her clinging walls felt loving.
"Haa... Ahng."
Han Ha-rin stripped me fully. Her slim, soft hand gently stroked my cock. Soon, our sexes joined.
Sex with Han Ha-rin, then a jog around the neighborhood, back home.
Even random women I didn't know had hearts in their eyes. Just outlines, empty inside. Zero favorability, no doubt. Same for most guys.
'Surprising part: more than average women had above-zero. Well, with my build and looks, makes sense.'
The designer clothes and luxury watch probably helped.
'Wanna check Han A-young and Jin Se-young too... but no chance.'
Sitting on the living room couch, mulling it over, I opened the Playful Life app.
"D-Darling...? Where...?"
Yuria popped up in front of me, looking around in confusion. I stood, grabbed her shoulders.
"Yuria. Look at me."
"...Yes, Darling."
Her initial panic settled as she stared. In her blue eyes, the red heart wasn't just more vivid than Ha-rin's or Mireung's—it glowed softly.
Yuria loved me most, as expected.
I kissed her fiercely.
"Mmph...?"
Perplexed but unresisting. My hands slowly stripped her.
"W-Wait, Darling. So sudden... Haaang..."
"Yuria. Would you die for me?"
"Huh? Of course. I love you that much. For you... anything."
"Then right now... focus on sex. I wanna pound your pussy bad."
"Ah... Yes. Pound it as much as you want."
Yuria and I rolled off the couch onto the floor. Clothes gone in seconds. My cock ravaged her pussy wildly.
"Ahng! Aaaang! Ahng!"
She clung and wailed. I devoured her body mindlessly.
"Hubby! Stream's over, so now......"
The door opened—Mireung stepped out. She scowled at panting Yuria under me.
"Who's that bitch?"