64. Pruning (1)
64. Pruning (1)
Knock knock.
"Master, it's Raysha."
Raysha politely knocked on the door.
Bloodius was probably inside the room anyway, but did she really need to be that respectful even when knocking?
But I stopped thinking about it.
I don't know if it's love blindness, but they were far beyond my common sense.
Worrying about such things was useless for me.
"Come in."
When Bloodius answered from inside the study, Raysha smiled brightly and grabbed the doorknob to open it.
As the door opened and we finally entered the study, Raysha immediately dashed to Bloodius's side like a puppy waiting for its owner.
Around Bloodius stood nine maids, including Raysha, guarding the surroundings.
I definitely saw everyone except Raysha coming up together.
Where did the remaining one go?
Maybe she's not in this room—just as I thought that,
"·····Uhp. Chwup, Umjjeuk, Jjeuk."
A strange sound began to be heard in the quiet room.
It sounded like someone sucking on candy.
No, it sounded like something bigger than candy, as if it couldn't fit in the mouth·····?
And from the moment I noticed, as if there was no need to hide it anymore, the sound gradually grew louder.
"Um, haum, uhp, chwubup, jjeuk!"
Bloodius's gaze shifted slightly downward.
And as he lowered his hand,
"—Keuup?! Keuk, keuk, eungkeuk! Geoweuk?!"
A distressed voice came from under the desk.
·····A voice?
No, this wasn't a voice.
Well, I knew that sound well too.
········Oral sex.
The source of the sound under the desk was that.
And I also found out where the missing maid was.
The moment I realized everything, the nine maids around began looking down at under the desk with envious eyes.
At the same time—
"····Huuuwoop?!"
—·····Gulp, gulp, gulp.
After a few sounds of an Adam's apple moving, one maid crawled out from under the desk, groaning weakly as if all her strength had left her.
She knew she'd been completely caught too.
No, judging by the glances she kept shooting my way, she was actually enjoying my reaction.
Then she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and smiled brightly at Bloodius.
"Tha—thank you, Master···."
Her appearance was a mess.
Since Bloodius had lowered his hand at the end, perhaps he had grabbed her head—her hair was disheveled,
and whether the act had been quite forceful and painful, one or two tears were streaming from her eyes.
Bloodius reached out toward her.
—Swipe swipe.
"It felt good."
"······!!"
At Bloodius's words, she trembled as if experiencing an orgasm.
·····It wasn't a misconception.
I knew from experience too.
That was truly an orgasmic climax.
At the shocking sight, my body froze without me realizing.
And my gaze toward them wasn't favorable.
I couldn't exactly know what expression I was making, but I at least felt that my facial muscles were contorting wildly.
"Huh, how insolent."
Bloodius finished pulling up his pants, then stood up and slowly approached me.
His gaze scanned my entire body.
As if appraising my body, he observed every part from head to toe, savoring each detail.
Every time Bloodius's gaze touched me, I felt disgusted as if insects were crawling all over my body.
All the more, my expression soured.
But the more that happened, the more Bloodius's crotch bulged.
Despite having just done that with a maid under the desk in front of an outsider like me, he was utterly shameless.
He didn't even try to cover his front, almost as if showing off his bulging crotch.
Rather, he seemed not to understand why he should hide it.
Bloodius raised his hand.
Then he flicked his finger.
—Tap!
"Strip her."
At Bloodius's single command, the ten maids approached me.
Before I could resist, they grabbed my arms and legs, restraining me so I couldn't move, while the remaining maids reached for my body.
"Keut, ha, stop···!"
These maids weren't ordinary women.
Even though they were women of similar or smaller build than me, their strength was incredible—once my limbs were held, I couldn't move at all.
Just like that, I was easily stripped of all my clothes by them.
The problem was that with my limbs restrained, I couldn't even cover myself.
At least Lilith didn't care when I used my arms to cover my body.
"Wow···."
"···Hmm."
The maids who stripped me began admiring my body as they watched from the side.
At their reaction, my body shrank back.
But more shocking than the maids' reactions was Bloodius's.
He approached me, who couldn't move because the maids were holding me tightly.
But this time, it didn't end with just looking.
He gently brushed his thumb over his lips, then suddenly began touching my breasts.
He grabbed and kneaded breasts too large to fit in one hand, then touched the more sensitive underboob and sideboob.
As if that wasn't enough, he lightly pinched my nipples with his fingers.
"Hahng?!!"
""?""
I had forgotten.
That my body had double sensitivity (actually triple).
Just a light pinch of my nipples made my whole body jolt and tremble.
The maids watching around us were surprised.
It wasn't that they were startled by my moan.
They were surprised that such a small stimulation could produce such a loud moan.
They looked at me with disgusted eyes as if I were that lewd.
That's not it.
This isn't because I wanted it, but because my body's sensitivity was forcibly increased.
But contrary to my opinion, my body responded as the touched nipples began to harden.
Blood gathered, and the skin became firm.
"Lewd bitch."
—Squish!
"·····Hahht?!"
Bloodius, who had inserted his finger into my pussy at some point, whispered low and deep.
I couldn't talk back to his words because my pussy had become wet.
"Insolent, utterly insolent."
Bloodius said while tasting his finger wet with my pussy juices.
"First, I need to break that temper of yours."
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Bloodius, who I thought would do something to me immediately, surprisingly didn't touch my body.
Instead, he ordered the maids to dress me in the same maid uniform.
"I've already heard everything from Lilith. You succeeded in modification, your body's sensitivity increased, and you eat semen instead of food, right."
"Heh···."
·····As expected.
He already knew everything.
Well, there's no way Lilith wouldn't have told him.
Then he must have heard that too—
"Moreover, you're even pregnant. A woman who's supposed to become the Demon King's concubine is carrying another man's seed."
How utterly blasphemous.
Bloodius, who had been muttering to himself, gave orders to the maids who were looking at me with secretly envious eyes.
"As you just heard, this woman is scheduled to become the Demon King's concubine. And she's also a body that must give birth. Even though she's not my woman, I forbid any harassment."
""Yes, Master.""
"Now, first let's fix her way of speaking."
Bloodius thought for a moment.
"I believe she was the imperial princess. Hera, you take responsibility for correcting her. Of course, if this bitch resists or doesn't listen properly, I'll allow some corporal punishment."
"Understood, Master."
With those words, me and the maid named Hera were kicked out of the study.
Hera, as if it were my fault that she was kicked out, gave me a rather displeased look.
"Sigh···, it was my turn for the next service·····."
Hera said with a sigh.
Then she suddenly started walking with me to somewhere in the mansion.
"W, wait! It hurts···! Stop pulling···!"
After following awkwardly in the unfamiliar maid uniform for a while.
Hera pushed me into a room.
And on the wall of that room hung numerous discipline canes.
"These are originally what Master uses for discipline, so consider it an honor that they're being used on you."
As she said this, Hera selected a long, flat discipline cane and held it in her hand.
—Whoosh! Whoosh!
When she swung it forcefully through the air two or three times, it made a fierce sound cutting through the wind.
Honestly, a discipline cane?
It didn't look that painful.
It was just thin enough to sting, and flatly shaped so it wouldn't cause wounds.
But that wasn't the problem.
The maids around Bloodius all had different charms.
And Hera was no exception.
The first was Raysha with her puppy-like cuteness.
The second, Hera····, was a woman who looked somewhat strict but showed devoted charm that only unfolded in front of Bloodius.
Why am I suddenly bringing this up out of nowhere?
·····Hera looked strict at first glance.
And that probably included herself too, as she had a body that seemed to maintain at least a balanced, regular lifestyle.
So in other words········the sound of Hera swinging the cane began to tear through the air frighteningly.