Chapter 42: How the Young Lord Recruits (6)
Chapter 42: How the Young Lord Recruits (6)
Morning came. I opened the door to the Sex Room and greeted the two who had just woken up.
"Are you ready?"
"Ye-yes..."
Laura was trembling like a frightened puppy, while Yurdias kept glancing at me, gauging my mood.
Even if the door to the Sex Room was open, their behavior stemmed from a clear understanding of their current status.
'As it should be.'
Regardless of what happened behind closed doors, to the world, Yurdias was just a woman who had the misfortune of getting caught by a villainous lord.
"Yurdias."
"Yes, yes, Master...!"
"......."
The title 'Master' felt a bit awkward, but it wasn't a problem.
In fact, I liked it.
While 'Young Lord' was my standard title, 'Master' implied that she viewed me as her sole owner and was swearing her loyalty to me.
"Amy. Is Amy there?"
"I am here."
Amy approached me without a hint of fatigue.
Even though she had accompanied me to the underground dungeon in the early hours of the morning and had been away for 'education' purposes, she didn't look tired at all.
"Put it on her."
"Yes."
I didn't even have to specify what.
Amy immediately pulled an anal dildo out of a box.
"Wait. No dildo. Just the chastity belt for now."
"M-Master...!"
"There's no need to force it in until the new anal plug is finished. Now that she knows the taste of my cock, just wearing the chastity belt will be effective enough."
"......."
To an outsider, she would look like a woman who had been broken by Ruji’s dick in a single night and succumbed to female corruption.
If Yurdias couldn't pull off a convincing performance like Laura, it was better for me to just push this narrative myself.
Click.
The chastity belt was fastened.
Yurdias’s face remained bright red as she fidgeted, while I reached out to Laura, who was calmly adjusting her bunny girl outfit.
"Wait. Laura. Take that off."
"Huh...? A-are we doing this already this morning...?"
"No. Change into something else."
"Something else...?"
"I’ve suddenly developed a craving to see you two in maid uniforms."
To be precise, I wanted to have sex with women dressed as maids.
'I can't do it with the actual maids because they’re all literal cum-stealing sluts.'
If I carelessly slept with one of the regular maids and she ended up pregnant?
—Ruji Fermaton planted his seed inside me! Ahaha! I finally succeeded...! Now that I'm pregnant, I just have to give birth in secret and then kill Ruji Fermaton!
the moment that maid sided with the Kingdom or the Empire, I’d lose my head along with my dick, regardless of being the father.
Sex with the regular maids was dangerous.
But turning the women of my own knight order into maids for sex? That was perfectly fine.
"Amy. I’m heading up to my room first. Dress them in suitable maid uniforms and bring them to me."
"Master, may I ask one question?"
"What is it?"
"Will the members of the knight order be expected to perform actual maid duties?"
"No. My knight order has its own designated tasks. Maid work is not part of their duties."
"Then...?"
"Well, the reason is simple."
I pointed upward and let my gaze linger briefly under Amy’s skirt.
"Finish the preparations and come up before breakfast is served. And make sure they’re wearing pretty underwear. That includes you."
"......Understood."
I left the Sex Room and headed toward the Lord’s office.
I could feel the contemptuous gaze of someone watching my back, looking at me like I was a 'perverted piece of trash.'
But so what?
'A man stays healthy by looking at a woman's panties first thing in the morning.'
They could call my actions trashy all they wanted.
As long as I could find a bit of happiness in this life as Ruji Fermaton.
So—
"Wait."
A voice called out from the top of the stairs.
Looking up, I caught a glimpse of red panties.
"...Ruji. I heard there was quite an incident last night."
"Mother."
Zenith Fermaton.
Dressed in a red gown, she descended the stairs, already fully made up even though it was early morning.
"Have you had breakfast?"
"I was just about to."
"Then... let us eat together. I haven't eaten yet either."
What was this?
Zenith was suggesting we eat breakfast together?
"Fine. However."
"However?"
"...Let’s eat intimately in my room, Mother, rather than the dining hall."
I approached Zenith and took her hand.
It was only one hand, and instead of a formal noble greeting, I held it the way lovers do, but the important thing was that I was taking the lead.
'Who knows what might be lurking in Zenith’s room.'
My room was at least relatively safe.
Not as safe as the Sex Room, but better than Zenith’s room or the dining hall.
"Very well. ...Can we have a serious talk on the way?"
"There are many ears listening."
"It’s fine. It’s not that kind of talk."
"Then go ahead."
I felt a strange tension.
What on earth was she going to say...?
"Yurdias Hania. She isn't a bad prospect, but if you get a woman from the Thief Guild pregnant, there’s no telling what might happen later."
"...Haha. Do you really think she’ll run away?"
"And if she does?"
"She’s not that kind of woman."
Zenith’s expression turned grave.
"You aren't listening to me at all."
"I heard you perfectly. And I’m giving you a proper answer, Mother."
"She is a woman of unknown origin and status. I’ve never even heard of the surname Hania. I’m glad she doesn't seem to have any diseases, but if she suddenly ends up pregnant—"
"Then she becomes the Countess of Fermaton."
"Ruji."
"Mother."
I squeezed Zenith’s hand tightly.
"If she’s pregnant with my child, she’s my woman."
"...I find that hard to believe. From what I’ve heard, didn't that woman come here originally to scam you?"
"But she’s my woman now. I’ve punished her sufficiently for the attempted scam, and she’ll be kept on a leash. A restraint from which she can never escape."
Namely, a chastity belt.
"I thought you were going to talk about something else, Mother. You know, the maids."
"The maids? Ah. ...You mean the glasses."
Zenith nodded calmly.
"I don't quite understand why you’ve suddenly developed a distaste for glasses."
"Glasses are a total turn-off."
"What?"
"When they’re wearing glasses, I don't feel a thing. It makes my hard-on go limp instantly."
Zenith’s hand, which I was holding, trembled slightly.
Discussions about pregnancy were family matters, so they were one thing, but talking about fetishes was a sensitive topic.
'But she isn't mentioning the "education."'
Given that she brought up the glasses, it seemed Amy had given Zenith a heads-up. The fact that there was no mention of the maid's education meant one of two things.
Either Amy hadn't reported it to Zenith.
Or Zenith had heard the report and didn't see it as a problem.
'I don't think I need to dig deep to find out which one it is.'
Creeeeak.
I opened the door to my room.
The room was well-organized as usual, and I led Zenith to the table where I usually ate.
"Ruji. Let me ask you one thing."
"Yes."
"Are you truly fine with just any woman becoming your wife?"
"No."
Of course not just 'any' woman.
"I have three conditions. First, she must be someone who can at least protect herself. Second, she must be a beauty even by my standards. And third..."
I could say it, right?
"She must be a virgin."
"...Is virginity that important?"
"It is incredibly, monumentally important."
"Then, you don't care about any other conditions?"
"Well, as long as there are no major defects, I don't mind."
As long as it wasn't a case where she was technically a virgin but her mouth pussy and back pussy were already wide open, I didn't really care.
"Do you have someone in mind?"
"What?"
"Weren't you asking because you wanted to recommend someone? I thought you were checking if someone you knew met my criteria."
"That’s... no, well, I suppose so."
Clatter.
The tableware and food were brought in and placed before Zenith and me.
Simple bread and soup, along with bacon and vegetables.
A light breakfast.
"...Let’s talk after we finish eating."
"Sure. But Mother, may I ask for your understanding on one thing?"
"What is it?"
"I believe even mealtime should be used efficiently."
"...And?"
"It’s about time they came in... slurp."
Three maids entered the room.
The moment I saw them, I started salivating.
"Laura. Yurdias. Amy."
I lightly wiped my mouth with a napkin and pointed toward the door.
"Close the door tight, line up, and lift your skirts."
"......Ruji?"
"Yes."
I needed to be bold.
It wasn't like this was the first time.
"...Excuse us, Countess."
Starting with Amy, the other two maids began to lift their skirts.
Amy held her skirt up from both sides, revealing her front slightly.
Today, Amy’s panties were white with lace.
"Ugh, uuuuh..."
Laura bit the hem of her skirt.
The panties she wore were black, matching her bunny girl outfit.
And as for Yurdias.
"......."
She stood there trembling, clutching the hem of her skirt with both hands.
I grabbed a piece of bread and turned toward her.
"What are you doing? Lift it at once. I want my mother to verify something."
"V-verify what from me...?!"
"Who looks like they’d be the best at bearing children."
"...Have you had sex with Amy as well?"
"No. Not yet."
I chewed and swallowed the bread.
"She’s the control group. Amy’s hips are truly exquisite, aren't they?"
They were easily on par with Laura’s—no, in terms of hips alone, they could put a goddess to shame.
"Yurdias. When I tell you to lift your skirt, shouldn't you follow my instructions immediately?"
"M-Master...!"
"Take off the skirt. That’s an order. If you don't take it off right now—"
Rustle.
Yurdias’s skirt fell to the floor.
I crossed my legs and leaned back in my chair.
"Good."
"A... a chastity belt...?"
"Yes. That is the restraint I placed on Yurdias. She can never escape from me."
I swallowed the rest of my bread.
"I check every morning like this. To see which woman looks best suited to bear my children. Every time I look, I feel truly... hehe."
"...I tried to bring this up last time, but don't you think this is going a bit too far?"
"Pardon?"
"This... this isn't right."
Zenith shook her head with a grave expression.
"This is, this is..."
"Then, Mother."
I gave her a sharp, knowing look.
"Would you like to lift your skirt instead?"
"Wh-what...?!"
"It’s simple."
I pointed to the spot next to Amy.
"If you aren't going to show me your panties, then keep quiet. Before I..."
Decide to take you too.