Chapter 103 - 102 Mizuki
Bruno and Ruffle, the married couple, returned home in a state where they could not forget the nightmare they had seen during the day at all. Bruno was not only plagued by the nightmare, but also tormented by crab lice, constantly scratching his entire body with a scritch-scritch-scritch. His head and crotch were especially itchy, and he was in a state of scratching them unbearably.
Ruffle, grieving that she had said goodbye to me, was subjected to the constant sound of scritch-scritch-scritch-scrape from the next room. Because that sound never stopped, she began to feel considerable stress.
(Honestly! It's so noisy! Be quiet at least when someone is immersed in sentimentality! Why do you have to come home on a day like this!)
Bruno also wanted to go to a brothel, but as he was scratching his crotch, he was told, "That scum has an STD!" and was refused entry at every establishment. He had no choice but to return home. Ruffle also immediately understood upon seeing him that Bruno had caught a disease somewhere. That Bruno then asked, "Shall we sleep together tonight?" while making scritch-scritch sounds from his crotch and head.
"Huh?"
Irritated, she asked again, her voice menacing without hiding her frustration. She was already feeling down, and that one comment, which only made things worse, pissed her off.
"Hmph! I was being kind, offering to hold even a frigid woman like you!"
At these words, while feeling anger, she endured it and said sarcastically, "His Majesty seems to be concerned about how you are doing, you know." He instantly turned pale and began to cower. And then the scritch-scritch sound grew even faster and continued on and on.
Bruno, for his part, was also irritable from spending sleepless days.
'If you're just playing around without working, then die!'
He felt the pain of his neck being strangled, became breathless, and suffered, gasping "Huff... huff..."
"Damn it! Someone... save me from this nightmare..."
Bruno dozed off again.
"Die, you who plays without working!"
This time, he felt the pain of his neck being cut and scratched scritch-scritch.
Ruffle also, when she dozed off, would kiss and after the happiness, be told "Goodbye," and wake up crying, asking "Can we not meet anymore?" Then, she would hear scritch-scritch from next door.
Both of them, unable to sleep a wink, greeted the morning sleep-deprived.
Ruffle was depressed from the morning. Last night, unable to sleep due to the unpleasant scritch-scritch sound and sad dreams, she looked in the mirror.
(What a terrible face. From today, I don't need to go no-bra-no-panties, and short skirts are sealed away too. This is fine. A 25-year-old old lady was just getting too carried away until now.)
After washing her face, she made her sleep-deprived face as presentable as possible and headed to the Adventurer Guild, where something seemed off. She asked a staff member, "What's wrong?"
"The Guild Master has been here since morning. What happened?"
Instead, she ended up being asked what had happened.
When she headed to the office, thinking it was her desk, her husband was sitting there. And he was constantly scratching scritch-scritch. Having no choice, she sat on the sofa, and he approached her while scratching scritch-scritch.
He touched her shoulder with a dirty hand, pat, and said, "At least pour some tea for your husband," but Ruffle told him she had never done it before.
"I'll have a staff member do it."
"Useless woman. You're nothing but a frigid noble's daughter. A prostitute would be better."
Bruno went out into the hallway and shouted, "Someone bring me tea!"
Was it because she was touched by dirty hands and called frigid? Or was it the humiliation of being told she was worse than a prostitute? She didn't know, but tears came out against her will. She went to the restroom, and as she washed her face, she could hear the scritch-scritch sound all the while.
There, she made up her mind and gave him some advice.
"Dear, wouldn't it be better for you to be examined at a hospital or by the Court Physician at the palace?"
This kindness backfired.
It touched the reverse scale of Bruno, who was irritated by the itching and pain.
"You're trying to say it's because I'm playing around, aren't you? It's a scheme to let Father and Brother know I'm not working, isn't it? Like hell it'll work!"
He threw a vase that was on the desk, injuring Ruffle. Bruno shouted, "It's your fault! I'm not to blame, you know!" and rushed out while making scritch-scritch sounds.
Fortunately, the injury wasn't serious, but it cast a dark shadow over both the Adventurer Guild and Ruffle.
In the evening, she returned home, but it wasn't a large house.
After marrying and leaving the palace, Bruno and Ruffle were given a small house. The only residents were an elderly butler couple and the Bruno couple. At first, she was taken aback by the couple who spoke freely without being bound much by status, but now they were a grateful presence.
That elderly butler called out to Ruffle when she returned.
"Hey, hey, Madam. Isn't the young master suffering from one of them sexually transmitted diseases? He's been scratching his crotch and head scritch-scritch the whole time. He won't go to the hospital, and even when I tell him to at least take a bath, he won't listen at all."
The elderly butler's wife, the maid, also nodded and asked, "Last night too, I could hear the sound of him scratching scritch-scritch all night long. Madam, you couldn't sleep with that going on either, could you? Oh my? Are you injured?"
"It's not a serious injury... I'm fine."
"Really? Don't push yourself, okay?"
She had a light dinner and took a bath. Tonight, she resolved to sleep as much as possible, but the result was no different from yesterday. In her dream, she would kiss, and from that sweet world, she would wake up at the voice saying "Goodbye," realizing she was crying. And then, hearing the scritch-scritch sound, she would be unable to sleep.
(When will this infinite loop of hell end? Shivans! Save me! You saved me that time too, didn't you! Please...)
Morning, 4 days remaining until the Duke's rebellion.
In the Imperial Capital, the army to subjugate the Duke was setting out.
The Imperial Army set out as a large force of 60,000.
The main frontal army had a strength of about 25,000.
It consisted of former Imperial Knights, former noble soldiers, children of nobles who were criminals, and bandits like the Black Rabbit. In other words, the frontal army was essentially a force not expected to survive.
At the strategy meeting the previous day, there was a place where opinions aligned, saying, "This should be good." When they spread out the map, it was a vast depression on the border between the Duke's territory and the Emperor's territory. The plan was for the frontal army and the Duke's army to clash in the depression, while the other Imperial forces would encircle them from the flanks and rain arrows from the surroundings.
Meanwhile, preparations were steadily progressing at the Duke's household as well.
The Duke, unaware that the Imperial Army had set out so early, had convened another council meeting, so I was also summoned.
(A meeting at this late hour? What could it be about now?)
I was a little irritated, but I took a deep breath and entered the meeting room.
The Duke's eyes were bloodshot and clouded. His face wore a crazed smile, and as usual, he was being serviced by women. I wondered who the two collared women were, watching them absentmindedly.
(Did he buy some sex slaves? They have beautiful faces, around thirty or so. One is a long-haired beauty, and the other has short hair and is ero-kawaii. Both have glamorous bodies, but who are they?)
At that time, I speculated that without much thought.
Finally, thinking the meeting would start, the Duke was on the platform. But when I casually shifted my gaze below the platform, a motionless man was lying there.
"A corpse!?"
The Duke sneered at my surprise.
"This man just now spouted off that it would be better to stop the war and such. What do you think, Shivans?"
"It should be obvious to anyone that it's better not to have a war in the first place. However, I believe matters have come to this because Your Excellency's grandchild joined the attack on the Imperial Capital, and you could not endure the unreasonable large demands from His Majesty?"
When I looked at the Duke's face then, he nodded with an expression that said he had found a kindred spirit. He moved his chin as if to say, 'Continue,' so I spoke.
"In that case, were you able to procure the 10 billion?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Saying you have no money and don't want war is selfish. Moreover, with things already in motion, His Majesty likely already knows. Presumably, even if you pay, one can imagine further unreasonable demands will be forced upon you. It is clear to everyone's eyes that the situation is already past the point of no return. Gather soldiers to defeat the Imperial Army and achieve victory! This is the only path for House Schweitzer to survive!"
Then the Knight Commander stood up and applauded.
"Shivans is right. To waver now is the act of a coward! Gather even more soldiers! There is still time! Thanks to Shivans, soldiers have gathered considerably, but do not be satisfied! Send out rallying cries to the neighboring nobles as well! Do not give up on victory!"
With a shout of "Oh!" everyone left.
As I was about to leave too, I was called back by the Duke.
"Are you not curious where I obtained these two female dogs?"
"Could it be..."
Before I could say the wife of Viscount Goat whom I had brought back, the Duke, his face twisted with madness, looked at me and sneered.
"Uhyahya! That's right! They are Goat's wives! Even though he betrayed me, it seems he didn't sell off his wives! Especially since these two seemed to be his favorites! Since capturing them yesterday, I've been making them lewd with aphrodisiacs. You should enjoy yourself too! Their pussies are already squelching and sloshing, aren't they?"
He said this with a beaming smile.
Indeed, the two were completely naked. With vacant, faint smiles, they were made to service the Duke on all fours, their rears fully exposed. Then, he said, "Female dog Floma. Undress Shivans. You will service him. Properly ask for him to finish inside and get pregnant," and she nodded with a smile.
"I am the female dog Floma. Please, use this pussy!"
She spread herself open and pleaded with tears in her eyes, "It's already aching... please..."
It seems I'm going to end up holding these two in front of the Duke...
Steeling my resolve, I will first hold the woman called Floma, but since I'm at it, let me entertain the Duke as well. First, I sit down, hold her sideways on my crossed legs, and kiss her. Of course, I have Floma give me a handjob, while I spread Floma's crotch and finger her.
"Floma, have you ever come?"
"No... I'm ashamed to say I haven't..."
"I'll make you come!"
I locate her G-spot and continue attacking it with a grinding motion.
"Aoon! Aaahn! An-An-An! It feels incredibly good! An! I'm going crazy!"
She screams loudly and begins to writhe lewdly. When I whisper that if she wants my cock, she should beg and I'll let her suck it, she says, "Please! Master! Let Floma suck your cock, your big and delicious-looking cock!" So I let her hold it in her mouth, and she bobs her face up and down intensely with slurping sounds, also using her tongue to make licking sounds as she sucks.
I have her spread her legs, and as I continue fingering her, her pussy, which had been sobbing wetly, suddenly starts squirting. She becomes unable to suck and cries out, "I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming! Aaahn, it feels good! Nooo! I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming! Already so many times! It's coming out again!" as she sprays squirt everywhere.
"Please, Master! Put your cock in this slutty pussy! Definitely finish inside, okay! Impregnate Floma with Master's seed!"
She spreads her crotch wide, so I insert.
"An! The big one is coming! It's still reaching deep inside! Just this is driving me crazy! I'm going mad being thrust deep! I'm coming, coming again! I'm going to die! It's still entering deep inside! It's reaching my womb, and my womb is being made to hold the cock! I'm getting pregnant!"
The Duke also seemed excited, but apparently still couldn't get it up.
The moment I said, "I'm cumming," she convulsed grandly and came. Next, the woman called Marge spread her crotch in front of me.
(Well, for this one, let's make her writhe with caresses and cunnilingus!)
On top of being driven crazy by the aphrodisiac, when I teased her, stopping just before she came many times, she threw her hair into disarray and screamed crying, "Please! Let me come already!" The people around gulped and got erections.
(Even in this situation, His Excellency doesn't get an erection? Maybe he just can't anymore?)
While those around thought this, they were glued to Marge.
"Just finishing inside... please forgive me! A baby will be made!"
Duke Schweitzer naturally did not grant that wish and commanded, "Finish inside, Shivans!"
So, I whispered so only Marge could hear.
"As long as Duke Schweitzer is saying that, finishing inside is unavoidable. And you want to cum quickly, right?"
"B-but..."
"Getting pregnant in one go isn't guaranteed. I think it's better for Marge to just say 'cum inside' and get it over with quickly, don't you?"
Marge, who was going mad wanting to cum, nodded.
"Please... cum inside! Even if I get pregnant, it's fine! Let me cum!"
With my insertion, she thrashed about as if insane and climaxed many times. Her bewitching allure captivated many men, but the Duke ultimately did not get an erection.
Though the Duke apparently didn't get an erection, he said, "Splendid, Shivans! You prefer maidens over married women, do you not? Therefore, I shall give you this girl as a reward this time!" What was brought in was a girl with a pretty face named Mizuki.
(I like maidens, but I also like alluring married women, you know? If I can receive her, I'll take her.)
"I am deeply grateful."
When I gave my thanks, Mizuki was apparently the daughter of Goat and Floma. She seemed to have been watching her mother being made to cum right in front of her, but is she okay? I was worried, but it seems this girl was also driven crazy by the aphrodisiac.
As I was looking at her, thinking she had just as good a body as her mother, she murmured, "In the end, women are just tools for men. If you lose a war, it's your fate to be treated as a trophy."
Because she said something so much like a tragic heroine, I took her to the viscount's mansion and had the women talk to her, thinking I had to make her understand that the delicious food and beautiful clothes she had obtained until now were bought with money her father Goat earned through terrible deeds.
"Well, sure, there are times when you think women are just tools for men. But you, being Goat's daughter, shouldn't be saying that, right? Now, thanks to Teacher, we can say it with a laugh, though!"
Being told that by Maruriru and the others, she was shocked. The Head Butler also told her, "What the master was doing, I can say it now, but it was the work of a devil," and she received a huge shock upon hearing about the human trafficking and the brothel details.
That Mizuki then pressed me to hold her.
"Lord Shivans has become my master, right!"
"That's true, but I didn't know you were only 15."
"But you know now, don't you?"
"If you're a virgin, marry another man. You're not a slave anymore! I'll be gone before long, you know."
More than that, I lectured her to enjoy life more.
"Play a lot, fall in love, study—do those things. In the era to come, women have to be active too!"
When I said something like an old man, she was put off, saying, "No way! You sound just like Papa..."
When I asked Maruriru to look after Mizuki, she said, "In that case, wouldn't Mula and Lumia, who are the same age, be better?" So I introduced them, and they seemed to hit it off immediately.
Mula looked at Mizuki in surprise.
"Mizuki, are you really 15?"
"You don't look the same age as us. You seem popular..."
When Lumia complimented Mizuki on her mature aura and her body being developed in all the right places, she made a happy expression.
"Hey? Have Mula and Lumia been held by Lord Shivans?"
Asked by Mizuki, the two shook their heads. Mula said sadly, "Not yet."
"But he said he'll hold us when our boobs get bigger! So, right now, we're eating a lot and training our bodies! And wearing underwear like this makes your body beautiful!"
But Mizuki was aching from the drug used on her.
(My boobs are bigger than those kids', and you don't know about the future. Even my father and mother...)
The former prostitutes were wandering around the mansion completely naked, and when she saw the boys masturbating after seeing them, she declared, "I'll get completely naked too!"
I thought that would be bad, as expected, and stopped her.
We took a bath together, and when I finished her up nicely with shampoo and conditioner, body soap, shaving, and hair removal cream, she seemed happy.
We soaked in the bathtub together and talked about various things.
"I just assumed that I would marry some unknown noble person like this, use this body to ensnare my husband, have one or two children, and live a peaceful, reasonably happy, ordinary life. But this time, I learned that it can all break so easily. So even if you tell me about the future, I don't know what will happen, right?"
"That's true. Even I live in a world right next to danger. And even people unrelated to war can die from illness, injury, or accidents, so it's possible."
Mizuki murmured that it was scary.