Volume 2 Chapter 16 Baroness’s Private Lesson
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Before I knew it, the sun had set outside the window.
Unlike the poor little village, in this town, many buildings still have lights on even after night falls.
From the trees in the yard, a chorus of night insects sings loudly.
It’s not the kind of elegant chirping like Japanese singing bugs, but rather a monotonous buzzing noise that just keeps going.
Well, you could say there’s a strange charm to this foreign atmosphere too.
The flickering flame of the lamp sways, casting a bewitching glow on Ms. Floria’s beauty.
I’m so pathetic, I’m nervous and don’t know what to do.
Honestly, I’ll just leave everything to the older sister.
”What I want you to remember most today is that love makes everything feel so much better.”
Hearing such words of love from Ms. Floria caught me off guard.
If it was Ms. Nina… she’d probably say it outright, like it’s her first time with someone she likes.
”It’s also from Ms. Nina?”
”That’s part of it, but it’s true. Nothing spices things up more than hunger, you know. Or maybe that’s a bit different.”
Ms. Floria deliberately made a mistake.
She licked her lips in a teasing way.
Hunger… it’s like I’m about to get devoured, isn’t it?
”The reason I first liked you was because you were the favorite of my friends. But the more I got to know you, the more I liked you. So, when I realized you liked me too, I ended up falling seriously in love.”
”Eh… Are you serious?”
”Yes. I like you, I love you.”
When she whispers love words in a sweet voice, my mind almost stops working.
Just being told she loves me, I get hit with such a shock I can feel my whole body trembling.
What is this?
Is it some kind of skill?
Some kind of special skill?
”I, I also think Ms. Floria is beautiful, smart, and I respect her. And, her body is really amazing too.”
Ugh, I stutter, my speech is awful, I look uncool.
And it’s so embarrassing to even say I love you.
”I’m happy. A sincere word can intoxicate a woman more than a million flowery phrases. But that’s because we love each other~. It’s rare for men and women to be mutually attracted like this, you know.”
A soft kiss lands on my lips.
Feeling the gentle touch of her warm lips, I get a little dizzy as her tongue lightly grazes mine before pulling away with an elegant motion.
Just that little contact makes my head spin.
”See? That felt nice, right? It’s because you like me.”
Sure, if some random girl made me taste her saliva, I’d probably feel disgusted.
But Ms. Floria is so beautiful and classy, maybe that’s why my heart races.
”You know, when you’re young, you can’t help but get caught up in the tricks and techniques, but you’ll figure that stuff out later. For now, cherish these fresh feelings you can’t feel again.”
Ms. Floria feels like a teacher.
Well, she was a real teacher a few years back.
Having private lessons with Miss Floria… that’s super naughty.
”Ugh, older folks always get so preachy, don’t they? I hope I’m not annoying.”
Ms. Floria, with her playful charm, is kinda cute.
I can’t help but pull her in close.
She’s tall, a bit taller than me, and she often seems so grand, but right now she fits in my arms like a small animal.
She’s surprisingly delicate and warm, making me want to hold her tighter.
Ms. Floria is still and quiet in my embrace.
Did I take the lead by moving first?
She’s soft and cute, and I want to stay like this forever, but I know that’s not right.
What should I do next?
In those AVs, at times like this, don’t they grab a breast?
I’ve seen a few at my bad friend’s place, but I can’t remember the details.
If I had known this could happen, I should’ve studied more.
I feel like she wouldn’t reject me, but suddenly going for her chest feels too intimidating.
Anyway, I need to stay still.
Right! Let’s kiss again, like before.
I’ve heard women like it when they get kissed, so this time it’s my turn.
As I lean in closer, Ms. Floria tilts her head, sensing my intentions.
Our teeth accidentally collide.
That really hurts.
”I’m s-sorry!”
”It’s fine, this kind of awkwardness is actually cute. We’ve got plenty of time, so let’s not rush it.”
Ms. Floria softened the impact, so it only hurt a bit, but if she hadn’t, it could’ve been a traumatizing failure.
If she thought I was too eager, I might not have recovered, but her words saved me.
I gently leaned in and carefully pressed my lips to hers.
Just touching lips didn’t feel like much, so I hesitantly slipped my tongue in.
Ms. Floria moved her tongue too, but honestly, it wasn’t as good as when she kissed me earlier.
Clearly, I’m just bad at this.
”Sorry, I’m not very good at this.”
”Don’t try to be good at it. Just let your feelings for the other person guide you.”
Teacher, I can’t do that.
If it were Ms. Nina, would my body just move on its own?
My feelings for Ms. Nina and my affection for Ms. Floria feel a bit different.
Probably because they’re different types of people.
With Ms. Floria, I’m okay with her seeing my embarrassing side.
I don’t need to act cool—I’d rather lean on the strength of an adult woman’s embrace.
Maybe because I relaxed, the second time went better than the first.
I think Ms. Floria looked a bit entranced.
I hope it wasn’t just acting.
”Next, may I touch your breasts?”
”How polite of you. By all means, go ahead.”
I placed my hands on her breasts over her clothes—she wasn’t wearing a bra.
They’re soft but firmer than I expected. Just knowing I’m touching a woman’s breasts gives me a strange sense of wonder.
I don’t remember being a baby, so this is a first for me. Ms. Lime’s were softer and squishier, but she’s a slime, so I can’t really compare.
”Um… won’t her clothes get wrinkled?”
”That’s very thoughtful of you. This dress is silk, so it’s quite expensive.”
Good thing I asked.
Silk dresses are ridiculously pricey.
”For a wonderful night like this, one dress isn’t too much to sacrifice. But there’s no need to waste it unnecessarily.”
She’s like Ms. Nina in this way.
Or maybe Ms. Nina learned from Ms. Floria.
”I’ve heard that noblewomen never wear the same dress twice, but”
”I wonder if that’s something the Merchant’s Guild made up? I’m a bit different from those noblewomen. As long as no one notices I’m wearing the same outfit, it’s fine. With a little ingenuity, the combinations are endless.”
Ah, a strategy to disguise with coordination.
Since it’s custom-made, I suppose they design it with different combinations in mind from the start.
Even nobles, if they keep indulging in luxuries that don’t fit their means, will eventually squander their fortune.
The citizens of the capital seem to love gossiping about which noble family is living beyond their means.
It’s just that you shouldn’t waste more than your income, but it seems the nobles can’t help but do so.
Ms. Floria seems to be quite the opposite; you can tell that every item in her mansion has been cherished for a long time.
Using good things for a long time is not being stingy at all; I think it shows the character of a true noble.
As for me, I hate being poor, but I kind of like the ‘poor’ vibe.
It’s not about being broke, but about the sense of achievement and joy I find in using a ballpoint pen until the end or eating every last grain of rice.
For some reason, I resonate with Ms. Nina on that level.
Just my imagination, but I think Princess Aurora must have had her struggles, even as a member of the royal family.
I’m starting to like Ms. Floria more and more.
”You really are like Ms. Nina, aren’t you?”
”Fallen in love again?”
”I think people who cherish their belongings are wonderful.”
”I feel the same way. We really do get along, don’t we?”
Ms. Floria starts to undress, as if to show off for me.
A strip show?
That word seems too vulgar for her, but it’s noble and elegant… and incredibly erotic.
In moments like this, is it okay for a guy not to help?
”Um, is it okay if I don’t help?”
”Then, shall I ask you to?”
Apparently, these dresses are usually meant to be helped into by a maid.
They’re either used for intimate affairs and then discarded, or often given to the maids as a gift.
”So, it’s laced up in the back, huh? There’s no way I can put this on by myself.”
”What do you do in your country?”
”I wonder if it has hooks or Velcro? I don’t really know, but in Japan, we don’t usually have maids, you know?”
”If there was a dress that could be easily put on alone, I bet everyone would want one.”
Hm, it’s surprising that a lady would want to change by herself.
I guess having a maid discover every time you go on a date would be quite a hassle too.
”Shall we try making one? If you give me a dress you don’t need, I think I can whip something up with just a little modification.”
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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