Chapter 172 ⁕
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
The excuse had been simple—pry Ms. Sakura’s whereabouts from a maid close to Frederica. That was all. Yet somehow, even Berry-san, the senior maid with real authority in the household, ended up joining the circle, despite Frederica’s initial reluctance as noted in previous chapters.
I’m pushing past forty in mental years if you count the last life, and when a beautiful woman offers herself, refusing feels almost rude. So I took Berry-san the same way I’d taken the others.
And now…
Schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick…
”Ahh♡—there, yes, nngh—♡”
She rolled her hips atop me, exactly like the maids before her.
At first she’d been stiff, shoulders drawn tight, but the moment the Magic Armor’s pleasure coursed through her, something switched. She turned eager—hungry. Though, to be fair, volunteering herself in the first place had already shown spirit.
Still… she’s married, I thought. Experienced. Seasoned. Yet here she was, trembling like a girl.
Not my place to judge.
”Hii—ah, nnn… Aaaaaah♡”
Her back arched, spine snapping into a bow as another climax tore through her. A raw, joyous roar spilled from her throat.
I’d learned the volume on the first round and sealed the room with soundproofing. No one outside would ever hear.
I drank in the sight until the storm passed. Then she collapsed forward, breasts crushing soft against my chest.
Mnph…
”Hah… hah… hah…” A muffled moan against my lips.
”Ngh—”
Smack, slurp… juicy suckling…
Berry-san devoured my mouth, tongue bold and searching. At this rate the night wouldn’t end anytime soon.
I can function on potions, but she has duties tomorrow, doesn’t she?
Frederica and Ms. Mizary—both overseeing the interrogation—shared the same worry. When Berry-san finally broke the kiss for air, they moved in.
Pop. “Haa…♡”
”Um, maybe that’s enough for tonight?” Frederica ventured.
”Yes,” Ms. Mizary added, voice careful. “You’ll feel it tomorrow otherwise.”
Ms. Mizary, despite her role, showed deference to Berry-san, acknowledging her higher rank and authority in the household. Frederica’s cautious tone, given her earlier reluctance to involve Berry-san, made sense in the context of maintaining secrecy and order.
Berry-san answered with a throaty chuckle. “Mmf… not yet.” She clenched around me, deliberate and warm. “Who knows when I’ll get another chance? And Mr. Koji still looks plenty lively♪”
Frederica’s eyes flashed. The other maids had waited their turns too; they weren’t about to yield now. She reached for Berry-san’s shoulder.
”We feel the same! We held back so the maids could have their share!”
”Exactly,” Ms. Mizary pressed. “And… perhaps you should return to your room soon.”
A married woman absent all night would raise eyebrows, fair point.
Berry-san only smiled, hips already stirring in slow, syrupy circles.
Squish, squelch…
”Nn♡—nooo♪”
Frederica’s brows knit. When gentle failed, she turned to me.
”Koji. The woman riding you right now? She’s not a maid. She’s my mother.”
”…Huh?”
”Ah?!” Berry-san froze mid-roll.
She whipped toward Frederica, voice sharp. “Frederica! Why would you tell him?!”
”Because you wouldn’t stop.”
”It’s only a little—”
”It’s been hours!”
”I might not get another night!”
”I said the same, didn’t I?”
Berry-san’s head tilted. “Why wouldn’t you? You’re not bound by a political marriage—if you wed Mr. Koji, you can have him whenever you like.”
Frederica’s cheeks colored. “I want that. But Koji isn’t thinking marriage with anyone right now.”
The room stilled. Berry-san’s gaze snapped to me.
”Mr. Koji.” She squeezed—hard. “You’ve bedded my daughter and you won’t marry her? Explain.”
”Guh—”
Not crushing like Ferris could, just… intense. Pleasant, even. But the title Countess rang suddenly in my ears.
”I’m not planning marriage with anyone at the moment…”
Frederica jumped in. “Mother. Koji has plenty of lovers already—including Lady Ferris.”
”What?! Her too?”
”Yes. She owes him—and Mose—for the Gem Snake affair.”
”I see… but I’d heard her strength could pulverize a man down there…”
Squish, squelch.
”Nn♡—still nice and sturdy, isn’t he?” Berry-san teased, rocking to confirm.
Word of Ferris’s grip traveled; it kept unwanted suitors away. She could control it now, but still.
Berry-san’s eyes glittered. “Then there’s no problem if I keep going, right?”
”Well—married women are—”
”Ehhh?!” She pouted like a sulking cat.
I wracked my brain. At the Gavrett estate I’d lain with Lady Elina, Iris’s mother, but circumstances had demanded it. This? This was supposed to be interrogation under the thin pretense of finding Ms. Sakura. Seducing a countess was never the plan.
Frederica had introduced her as “just a maid” and sworn silence, as previously established in the memory context. Refusing might have offended her, sent her running to the lord, forced a shotgun wedding even if he favored Mose. Accepting had risks, but manageable ones.
To keep the lord ignorant, I needed Berry-san happy.
So I thrust upward—sharp.
SMACK!
”Unn♡—wh-what was that for?!”
”Nothing. Just… hate to think this is our only night.” I met her wide eyes. “If word stays quiet, we could arrange another, couldn’t we?”
Her breath caught, delight blooming across her face.
That same hunger still burned in Berry-san’s eyes, but the night had limits. A countess vanishing until dawn would spark whispers of infidelity, and the lord’s suspicion could unravel everything.
If I ended things here—sweetly, with promise—then the long game offered far more nights than this single, reckless one.
She read the offer in my gaze before I spoke.
Her face drifted close, breath warm against my lips. “If the chance comes… you’ll hold me again?”
Hope and raw want tangled in her voice. Heat rolled off her skin. I nodded, firm.
”Yes. So let’s make this the last for tonight—now!”
I rolled.
Whoosh—
”Kyaa?!”
In one fluid twist I flipped her beneath me. Shock flashed across her face, then melted into understanding. Arms and legs locked around my back; she pulled me down into a fierce, grateful kiss.
Chuu… smack.
”Mmm♪ Then ruin me so thoroughly I can wait until next time♡”
I answered by cranking the Magic Armor’s pulse—sharp, relentless.
”Ah—gah—yessssss♡♡♡”
Her body seized, limbs thrashing, face collapsing into blissful ruin. She went limp, utterly spent.
The maids waiting outside carried her away, her state consistent with the intense encounter described.
Click. The door shut.
Soft arms slid around me from both sides, consistent with their earlier roles as overseers of the interrogation.
”Back to bed♪” Frederica sang.
”This way♪” Ms. Mizary echoed.
They tugged me down, climbing atop me with mirrored smiles.
”Now it’s our turn,” Frederica whispered.
”We’ll keep you company until sunrise,” Ms. Mizary promised. “Unless you pass out first.”
They’d watched Berry-san shatter and clearly wanted the same treatment.
I obliged.
By morning my bed held two more wrecks—faces slack with ecstasy, legs splayed wide, utterly unconscious.
Notes:
• Berry – Frederica’s mother, a Countess. Insatiable and reveals she’s married after the fact.
• Frederica – The receptionist. The daughter of powerful figure in the town.
• Sakura – Orphaned, raised by merchants, later became manager of a women’s apartment house. Met Koji when he sought a room, reluctantly accepted him with Frederica’s backing. Trademark: black-hair kuudere manager (strict outside, shy inside). Revealed by the Ceremony as the Saint of Ten’i (Teleportation Saint), marked by both factions of the Holy Church. Holds memories of a past life in Japan.
• Ferris – The representative of Silver Orchid
• Iris – The first collaborator to request a curse-breaking item.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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