Chapter 95: It Wasn't a Scam (1)
Chapter 95: It Wasn't a Scam (1)
Morning.
After waking up and having a quick round of sex with Laura in the shower.
I made her put on a bunny girl outfit and led her toward the office.
"Suck it."
Without a word of complaint, Laura took my cock into her mouth.
Back in the sex room, we might have bickered about whether I’d eat her out or not, but outside of it, Laura was nothing more than my sex slave.
"Watch closely, Shiro. This will be your job soon enough."
"Ye-yes..."
Shiro, the half-minotaur, glanced around nervously as she watched Laura blow me first thing in the morning.
"By the way, Mother, has there been any unusual movement from Sir Lambert?"
"None at all. He likely has no idea we’re about to drop in on him."
"That’s a relief. I was worried he might catch wind of it and flee in the middle of the night."
"Really? I thought you were too busy having sex to worry about that."
"If he’d fled, I would’ve stopped mid-sex and bolted after him, wouldn't I?"
Clink, clink.
The sound of silverware echoed.
Zenith and I sat across from each other, sharing a light breakfast.
"Uh-uh. Yurdias. Don't get greedy."
"My apologies, Young Lord."
Beside Laura, Yurdias was also sucking on my cock.
Even Yurdias, who had been so ruthless inside the Infinite Labyrinth, was nothing more than a gentle lamb here.
It might be a hard sight for Shiro to get used to, but humans—and demi-humans—are adaptable creatures.
Just look at Zenith. She was eating her meal with total composure.
The way she stabbed the middle of a sausage with her fork and licked the end before biting into it was a clear signal that she wanted a turn at blowing me, too.
"Would you like a taste of mine once you're finished with your meal?"
"A taste of what?"
"My cock."
"I'll consider it."
She tried to play it cool, but her eyes remained fixed on my crotch.
Having already tasted it with her lower mouth, she knew exactly how incredible the charm of this cock was.
"Um, Young Lord. If I may be so bold, could I ask one thing?"
"Permission granted."
"...Are Captain Laura and Lady Yurdias serving the Young Lord after having their meal, or... is that their meal?"
"......."
My hand stopped.
Laura and Yurdias’s tongues stopped as well.
"...Wait, is it?"
It was something I had never actually considered. Well, the thought had crossed my mind, but I’d brushed it off as trivial.
I’d made them suck my cock every day until now.
But come to think of it, Laura had never had a separate breakfast.
She would suck me off, swallow the semen, and claim she was full from that alone.
I’d figured skipping breakfast wasn't a big deal, but...
"Laura. Answer honestly."
"Yes, Master."
"Does this actually count as a meal for you?"
"If you're asking if I feel completely full, I wouldn't go that far, but..."
"But?"
Laura lightly gripped my cock with her hand.
"It certainly wards off the hunger to some extent."
"If I may add to the Captain's words."
Yurdias reached out next to Laura’s hand. She caressed my testicles, tickling them lightly.
"It tastes like swallowing thick cream cheese. Surprisingly."
"It's semen, though?"
"The Young Lord's semen has a very special flavor. Wouldn't you agree?"
"......I can't deny that."
Even Zenith chimed in.
"I don't know what other men's semen tastes like, but yours... at least when I held it in my mouth, I never once felt like gagging or found it fishy."
"Good heavens. How is that possible?"
Starting from Shiro’s curiosity, we reached the conclusion that my semen—to put it simply—was 'not at all repulsive for a woman to hold in her mouth.'
I’d had a vague inkling of this before.
Since it’s harder to manage a balanced diet here than on Earth, I’ve been eating a lot of Western-style food. I assumed a meat-heavy diet would make my semen taste fishy.
I thought Laura kept holding and swallowing it just because she was obediently following my orders.
'Is it because this is a fantasy world?'
Me, Ruji Fermaton.
It seems I’m a man who is special even down to his semen.
"Amy."
Just to compare, I called out to Amy.
"I do not know the taste of the Young Lord's, nor do I know that of other men, so it is difficult for me to answer."
"Ah, right."
I’d gained some good information.
Amy, who was pink today, stood there with a look of enlightened detachment. Shiro, who was wearing a maid uniform just like Amy, simply fidgeted with her hands in front of her stomach.
"I-I shouldn't have said anything..."
"No. It’s fine."
I picked up the warm milk tea next to my plate.
"It was a good point. Now I can cum in your mouths with even less hesitation... Hm?"
Slurp.
The taste was different than usual.
"Amy. Did you use different milk?"
"...I used fresh milk brought in from the Barony of Fluenia."
"Fluenia? Ah, Mother’s hometown."
Zenith Fluenia.
That was her name before she became a Fermaton. Of course, Zenith has several complicated last names, but those details don't really matter.
"How is the taste? Is it... not good?"
"No. It’s great. It’s sweet even though it doesn't seem like much honey was added. It tastes healthy."
Truly a fantasy world. It was milk tea, but the flavor reminded me of that bottled banana milk they sell in convenience stores.
"Serve this more often from now on."
"Understood, Young Lord."
"Ahem, hmmm."
Zenith suddenly turned red. She looked embarrassed, almost like...
"What is it?"
"Well, actually... I squeezed it myself."
"Pardon?"
"I squeezed it with Astarotte's help. The milk from Fluenia."
Zenith lifted her hand to support the underside of her breast.
"H-how was it?"
"......."
Swish.
I gripped the cup tight.
And then.
"Mother, I’m disappointed. How could you do this?"
"I-I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I thought you would be happy..."
"No matter how much you thought I’d be happy, or that you did it for my sake, how could you do this? This is clearly crossing the line."
To think the milk in the milk tea wasn't cow's milk, but Zenith's breast milk.
"I'm sorry. It's my fault. I thought you liked this kind of thing..."
"I drank it without even thinking!"
"...Huh?"
"Damn it, what a waste..."
Only half the milk tea was left.
"If I’d known, I would have savored it sip by sip. Tell me in advance next time. Got it?"
"...That was the problem?"
"Of course! Did you think I’d get all worked up and ask how you could play with food?"
I raised the milk tea.
"This is just a cute little surprise."
Milk tea made with breast milk. It tasted good, so it was fine. I’d welcome this kind of surprise any day.
-Oppa, guess what kind of bread this is?
-It looks exactly like a pussy.
-Correct. It's pussy bread. But you know what? They say a woman kneaded the dough with her actual pussy.
-......Excuse me?
Yeah.
This was way better than pussy bread.
But being sneaky is still being sneaky.
Sneaking breast milk into my drink without telling me—this cannot go unpunished.
"Mother. If you truly feel you've done something wrong, you should take appropriate action, shouldn't you?"
"Wh-what...?"
Gulp.
One shot.
"Another glass."
"......."
Zenith headed back to the kitchen with a tearful face.
* * *
Later that morning.
"Th-this way."
Following the guidance of Sir Lambert, who had been summoned since early morning, I entered Nine-Tail immediately.
"Welcome, Young Lord."
Charlotte Weissgarten greeted me, her face already tight with tension.
The fact that I had brought the slave Shiro.
The fact that I had brought only Shiro.
The fact that I had brought Serica, the technical advisor and the strongest swordsman capable of clearing the 50th floor.
And the fact that I was currently holding a contract and a whip in my hands.
Putting it all together, I looked no different from a 'nightmare customer' coming to complain about a breach of contract.
"Charlotte. I believe that a contract is sacred."
"O-of course it is."
"But if the item sold through that contract turns out to be counterfeit goods, who should I report this to?"
"Counterfeit goods?"
Charlotte raised her eyebrows and firmly shook her head.
"Seeing how angry you are, Lord Ruji, I think I know what the problem is."
"Oh? Take a guess."
"You found out she wasn't a virgin. Is that it?"
"Correct."
Charlotte squeezed her eyes shut. It was the face of someone who had taken a shot in the dark and unfortunately hit the bullseye.
Not a good result.
"The woman you sold me, Kuro, was not a virgin. I paid a very high price for the value of her virginity."
"I understand. You wouldn't have purchased her in the first place if she wasn't a virgin, Lord Ruji."
"And yet, knowing that, you sold me a non-virgin?"
"With all due respect."
Charlotte pointed to the documents she held with a serious expression.
"This is a certificate of quality. A vampire personally tasted her blood and verified her virginity. The half-minotaur was definitely a virgin."
"But she wasn't. Shall I show you the proof?"
"Please do."
I pulled out an Image Magic Stone for her.
It showed Kuro being violated by a tentacle monster—with the top of her head, where the 'Virgin Scam' Benia mark would be, cleverly cropped out.
"This is..."
"I sent her into the Infinite Labyrinth to mine magic stones, and this was the moment she was caught by a tentacle monster. The moment the cock went in, there was no virgin blood."
"...Is it possible she was deflowered by masturbation?"
"I'll have you know she was wearing a chastity belt until the moment the tentacles got her."
I pulled up the skirt of Shiro, whom I’d brought along.
Charlotte pursed her lips as she saw the chastity belt locked onto Shiro’s lower half.
"You're quite the hard taskmaster, Lord Ruji..."
"That’s not important. What matters is that the virgin I bought was a fake. There are only two conclusions. Either you lied, or..."
I pointed to the vampire’s certificate of quality.
"This vampire is a fraud who doesn't even know the taste of virgin blood."
"...That is impossible."
"Then we can just prove it. Bring that vampire here. I will have her verify every sample of blood I’ve prepared. If she gets even one wrong..."
I aimed the leash I was gripping toward Charlotte.
"I will use my prerogative to make you my slave."
"Fine."
Charlotte was incredibly confident.
"I'll have her here even if I have to use teleportation magic, so please, come in. If the item I sold was indeed not a virgin..."
Charlotte continued.
"I will bet my own virginity on it."
She was far too confident.