In the Lady Knight's Room, the Specialist Maid's Cleaning Fellatio (2)
Anna steeled her resolve.
She had always been the one who ran away and cried, but because she loved the young master standing before her more than life itself, Anna summoned courage for the first time in her life.
“……Young Master.”
After swallowing hard, Anna lifted her head until her neck ached and looked straight into Werner’s eyes. The timid girl who could never meet the gaze of even the other maids of equal rank, the one who had washed their laundry for them as if it were a favor, no longer existed.

“Speak.”
Werner gazed at Anna’s unwavering eyes with open fondness.
“This isn’t the first time I’ve seen you like this.”
At her words, Werner’s left eyebrow rose in amusement.
“Oh?”
“Every time I entered Young Master’s room to clean at lunchtime, I saw the traces on the bed. Some days it was an unbuttoned maid uniform, other days silver hair scattered across the pillow, and still other days… the stench of another woman clinging to Young Master’s shirt.”
Anna pressed both hands tightly over her heart.
“Each time, I understood. That Young Master would never be satisfied with a single maid. That you would never pour your entire heart into someone as lowly as me, a commoner.”
“……And yet you still chose to swear loyalty.”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
Anna’s lips sealed for a single heartbeat. Then she drew in a deep breath. For a woman who had spent her entire life reading the moods of those around her, the conviction in her voice was something she had never uttered before.
“Because you told this useless, weak creature that you needed her… and because you willingly entrusted a great task to someone as incompetent as I am……”
“…….”
“I do not dare hope that Young Master will love only me. I am neither as beautiful nor as strong as Lady Leona over there. All I can offer are trivial chores like laundry and cleaning. Even so, if you do not abandon someone like me, I will remain loyal to you until the end of my days.”
“…….”
“That alone… is enough.”
When Anna closed her mouth and lowered her head once more, returning to the appearance of an ordinary timid maid, a heavy silence blanketed the room.
She could not read the thoughts behind the terrifying eyes that stared down at her in silence. The uncertainty only made her tremble harder, made her fear deepen.
If Werner abandoned her now, Anna had already decided she would walk to the castle ramparts and throw herself from the wall. Even while imagining the despair of betrayal, the thought of revealing his secrets to Kent or Eric never once crossed her mind.
“A non-virgin, and yet……”
A tiny murmur, almost too soft to catch, slipped from Werner’s lips.
“……to move even a unicorn like me……”
Anna could not understand the words, but she assumed he was angry with her and clenched her fists until the knuckles whitened.
She had just resolved to bow and leave his side without waiting for an answer when a faint smile slowly curved Werner’s mouth.
“……A fine answer, Anna.”
“…….”
“I will not abandon you. No matter what happens from now on. Even if the demonkin in the abandoned lands launch a full-scale invasion, I swear to you here that I will never cast you aside.”
At those words, the faint trembling in Anna’s shoulders melted away.
“Come here.”
Werner beckoned.
Though hesitant, Anna approached with an obscene expression, stepping toward the bed where Leona lay sprawled in utter defeat.
She gazed at Leona’s pussy, still radiating Werner’s noble, lewd scent. The plump yet smooth outer lips and neat inner folds revealed that the vice-commander’s cunt was far more modest and proper than her usual image. Yet right now that same cunt remained slightly agape, unable to close after being violently fucked by Werner’s cock.
…What are you doing, Vice Commander? Can’t you see how hard the Young Master’s cock still is? He’s suffering, yet you lie there satisfied by yourself.
Though Anna had always respected Leona, the sight of her now—nothing more than a defeated bitch—made her blame the knight instead. At some point, every thought in Anna’s head had begun to revolve solely around Werner.
“Hand it over.”
Werner spoke.
Anna passed him the parchment she had stolen from Kent’s room. He accepted it with one hand, glanced over its contents, and with the other hand rested it ever so lightly atop her maid cap.
That was all. Yet that single caress made every risk she had taken worth it. More than his deep kisses, more than the mating that pierced her so completely, this one touch set her heart ablaze.
“Report.”
“……Yes, Young Master.”
While savoring the weight of his hand on her head, Anna told him everything she had instigated regarding Kent and Eric.
During her report, Leona writhed on the bed, letting out miserable moans—“Uhhuhut, euuuung, euuuuuuut……”—but neither of them paid her any attention.
Only after she finished did Anna’s gaze drift to the brightly glowing pattern on Leona’s lower belly.
She knew nothing of magic and possessed no real power, yet after coupling with Werner countless times and tasting his grace directly with her body—her pussy—she instinctively understood what it meant. Werner had bestowed the same power upon Lady Leona that he had once given her. Yet the disloyal knight had failed to receive it properly and simply passed out.
Anna’s eyes slid from Leona’s cunt to Werner’s cock, which still stood rigid and unsatisfied. It was terrifyingly long and thick; she still marveled that it had ever fit inside her. Its shape and scent were those of a perfect cock, yet……
The veins are a little less swollen than usual. That monstrous vice-commander must have worn him out. Even Young Master is slightly tired because of her.
Anna licked her lips, then quietly knelt so that her eyes were level with his shaft.
“Young Master.”
She called to him in a sultry voice. It was the first time Anna had ever made a request of Werner first.
Yet he did not scold her. He simply chuckled, ruffled her bangs, and answered.
“Don’t worry, Anna. I’ll fuck you right after the vice-commander. I’ll save your share of cum.”
Anna shook her head fiercely. Clenching both fists, she looked him straight in the eye.
“No. There’s no need. Right now you’re giving her the same power you once gave me, aren’t you?”
“That’s right, Anna. So I’m busy at the moment. I’ll visit your room myself later.”
“I could never summon or dismiss someone as busy as you when I am only a maid.”
“……Then?”
“I will help. With both of your sex. As a proper maid should. ……So please, use my body as a tool.”
Having spoken, Anna began to prove her resolve with action. She took Werner’s cock into her mouth.
At first she was clumsy. Sucking a man’s cock—especially one as enormous as the young master’s—was new to her. But once she thought of it as cleaning, the task became far easier.
There’s nothing difficult about it! Just think of it as laundry! I’ll wipe every drop of that filthy, vulgar female’s pussy juice off the Young Master’s sacred cock!
With that thought, Anna used her tongue to meticulously clean his shaft, removing every trace of another woman’s stench as if scrubbing dirty laundry.
“Haa…… Young Master’s scent……”
Her cheeks flushed with excitement, yet she handled his cock with the utmost care and reverence, as though it were the most precious treasure in the world.
Her thin lips parted. A moist, pink tongue slipped out.
Lick.
Lick.
Lick♥♥♥♥
“Ugh……”
The tip of Anna’s tongue gently grazed the slit of Werner’s glans, cleaning away the mixture of his semen and Leona’s juices.
“Aaaahng♥♥”
Before swallowing, she opened her mouth as wide as her jaw would allow, extended her tongue, and showed him the semen resting on it.

When Werner nodded, Anna closed her lips, swallowed with an audible gulp, and resumed her cleaning fellatio.
“Ooh, oooh, why—why are you so good at this?”
Beaming at his praise, Anna began to move her tongue with even greater care.
“Slurp… suck.”
A soft kiss against the glans—cock-kissing, as it were—then a slow, deliberate lick from base to tip.
Soon she opened her mouth wide in earnest.
“Aaahm…… sluuuurp.”
Her small mouth swallowed Werner’s glans whole.
“Kuh……”
A low groan escaped him.
The soft, delicate mucous membranes inside her tiny mouth squeezed his shaft so tightly it felt like a second pussy. The suffocating suction combined with the hot puffs of breath from her nose nearly drove him mad.
“Sluuuurp, slurp, chuuuuurp……!”
Anna gripped the base of his cock with both hands and began bobbing her head with frantic devotion. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard enough to draw out every drop of fluid clinging to his skin.
She spread her tongue wide to lick along every vein, then curled it to scour every crevice. Each time the brutal length forced its way into her throat she gagged—“Keh, ugh…… slurp…… haa……”—tears spilling from the corners of her eyes.
Yet Anna refused to pull back. Instead she breathed heavily through her nose and forced her throat open wider, desperate to swallow even more of his monstrous cock.
“Uuuht, this is insane… completely insane!”
Every time Werner’s hips twitched, Anna sensed it instantly and attacked the deepest, most sensitive spots without mercy.
“Sluuuuurp, sluuuurp! Slurp…… gulp.”
Her tongue snaked into the sensitive groove beneath the glans like a living serpent, swirling relentlessly until every last drop of semen was gone. She used the saliva flooding her mouth as lubricant, polishing the entire shaft until it gleamed, then took his heavy balls into her mouth one after the other, rolling them gently across her tongue.
Slurp, chup, sluuuuurp!
Leona’s room.
The quiet, solemn chamber of a proud female knight.
A sword and shield. Medals earned from subjugating monsters. A childish drawing of Leona in armor, received after she saved a young girl’s life.

In the vice-commander of House Kraus’s room—filled with both desolate and precious things—the lewd, wet sounds of the dedicated cleaning maid performing devoted fellatio on the young master’s cock began to echo.