The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story-Chapter 143: Preparing For Departure

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Chapter 143 - Preparing for departure

There are less than half a month left in this year.

I am scheduled to leave for New Nellie City tomorrow.

At the mayor's mansion and the pervert's house, the newly hired servants were hurriedly preparing for my return.

"You're looking much better."

"Kuh. ......"

When I came to Kohari's room in the perverted house, she was sound asleep.

I casually stroked her forehead and she smiled in her sleep.

On the day I welcomed Kohari into the perverted house, I visited her room with my cock hard, but she was not feeling well.

She seemed to be exhausted both physically and mentally from the preparations for her marriage and the move, and had caught a cold.

I was going to embrace her while appealing to Kohari, who was feeling anxious about his new environment, as a dependable man. I didn't think it was a good time to call Anna, so I spent a lonely night alone.

The timing was not good, and I couldn't hold Anna again the next day, so I had to agonize over it, but in the end, I was able to 120% enjoy my first sex with Rave because of the two-day masturbation ban. This is what it means to turn disaster into good fortune.

"Don't worry, Kohari is almost well again."

When I stopped nudging her forehead, an old woman opened her mouth.

"Well, thank you for your trouble."

"I'm glad to see you are so kind, young master. At this rate, I'm sure she'll have a baby soon, and I'll be very happy. Hee hee!"

The old woman who smiled with a short, high-pitched laugh that sounded like hiccups was Kohari's bodyguard.

She is over 90 years old and has wrinkled skin like a paper balloon that has lost its air.

Her words and movements were relaxed, characteristic of an old woman, but her every move was dignified. She was not at all self-conscious about paying her respects to her lord, and her movements were very natural.

She is not just an old woman, but an old woman from a knightly family. She looks like this, but she has magic power and has been a military officer in her family's army.

"I'd like to ask you to refrain from sharing a bed with me for a while longer. I'm sick."

"Yes, I know. I'm only visiting.

When a nobleman's son impregnates a commoner, the child is often adopted by a knightly family.

This is because the children of the main ancestor and the slave ancestor are always the children of the subordinate ancestor, that is, the child with magic power.

The knight family cannot survive without magic power, so securing a squire is the most vexing problem for knights.

Except for the main ancestor, only a combination of a squire and a squire can produce a squire's child.

For this reason, the knights in the territory sometimes hold matchmaking parties where only the children of the squires are gathered.

In their own way, they are desperate to protect their family.

In the knightly families, protecting the family name is more important than the bloodline, so adoptions are rather frequent.

There are a number of knight families in the Quardenze territory, but if you were to create a family tree, it would probably look like a bizarre pile of spider webs. That's how deep the blood relationship is between the knight families in the territory.

According to the book, the knight system in the continent of Eruo began when nobles entrusted part of their land to the children of their concubines.

If you consider the hereditary relationship of magic power, I think this theory is quite plausible, and in fact, if you trace the family tree of the knight family upward, you will almost always find the lord nobleman.

For this reason, there is no resistance to a knight adopting the child of his lord's concubine. In fact, they would even boast that it is a sign of trust.

On the other hand, for the concubine as well, this adoption is a good deal.

The most stable life for a commoner on the continent of Eruo is to live on the side of the ruler.

If you belong to an overwhelmingly powerful noble family, the chances of being treated unreasonably are almost zero as long as you stay within their territory.

From the commoner's point of view, when a child is adopted by a knight family, it is as if a bright future has already been confirmed.

You can become a military officer or a civil servant, and it is unlikely that a person with magic power who has acquired the culture of the knight family will be unhappy.

"Miss Kohari is very beautiful. I can understand why you would want to visit her."

A little while ago, I put out a call for any knightly families who could provide an escort to Nambonan City.

It's not only Anna, who is a member of the council, but also Kohari, who has the opportunity to go out, needs an escort.

So the first to raise their hand was the Evermill family, the family of the old guard. As soon as they were recruited, they formed a team of guards before any other knightly family.

As a matter of course, there is only one knight family that can adopt a child.

In the case of the Quardenze family, they have adopted a system where only the head of the knight family who has acquired the right to negotiate can propose adoption to the mistress.

The Evermills were evaluated by my father for providing a team of guards, and were given the right to negotiate the adoption of a child to be born in Nambonan City.

However, there was no guarantee that the adoption would actually take place even if they were granted the right to negotiate.

Not only if I oppose it, but also if the mistress refuses, it will not happen.

The old lady is doing her job as an escort, and she's also doing stealth marketing of the advantages of Evermill City so that she can use it as a positive factor in her decision when it comes time to negotiate the adoption.

Whenever she talks to Anna about Evermill City, she seems to get twice as many responses about Nambonan City, so the old lady is wondering about her future advertising policy.

"...... hmm?"

"Hmm, I must have woken you."

The conversation between the old lady and me must have woken Kohari up, and her large red eyes fluttered open.

Kohari, who had been asleep for several days now, looked a little tired.

The old guard smiled silently and moved to a corner of the room to assume a more reserved posture.

I guess she wanted me and Kohari to enjoy our private meeting.

"Kohari. I'm glad you're feeling better.

Healing magic is so convenient that it can easily cure illnesses, but commoners don't use it often.

I don't know what the logic behind it is, but it seems that when a disease is cured by magic, it doesn't build up immunity, and if there's a chance, the disease will strike again, and it's likely to be more severe.

Therefore, if there is someone nearby who can use healing magic, as Kohari did this time, natural recovery will be prioritized, and when it is really hard, healing magic will be applied to restore strength or ease the symptoms a little.

In the case of the main ancestor and the secondary ancestors, they do not get sick in the first place, except when they are infants or young children whose magic power is not stable, so they cast healing spells without worrying about immunity.

I had a cold once when I was a child, but I remember that my mother cast a healing spell on me and I was cured in an instant.

"Hmmm ...... mayor ......?"

"That's not right."

"Master Wilk......."

I told her to call me by my name when we were in the pervert house.

I kissed Kohari lightly on the cheek and complimented her on being able to call me by my name.

"I missed you, Kohari."

I approached Kohari, who was still lying down, and stroked her hair.

It was a little shaggy, probably due to the fact that he hadn't taken a bath, and it didn't have the usual pleasant touch.

"You did a good job. Is there anything you want?""

In a previous life in Japan, I would have bought you some canned peaches, but unfortunately, canned food doesn't exist in the continent of Eruo.

The pioneer society has invested a lot of money in developing canned goods, but so far they have not been able to produce any satisfactory products.

I gave a soft touch to Kohari, who had just woken up and was not thinking clearly, and waited for her answer.

"What do you want?"

"Yes. You've been sick for a long time, haven't you? I want to celebrate your recovery.

"Oh. I know you've been sick. I'm celebrating your recovery."

I want to be told that she needed my dick.

......

Then Kohli blushed and covered the lower half of her face with the blanket.

I don't think she really wants a cock.

"I want that ...... turtle...... thing they sell in New Nellie City.

"Yeah?"

As I had seen before when I went on a market date with Minith, turtle shell work is a specialty of the New Nellie area.

Compared to New Nellie, there are not as many people wearing turtle ornaments in Nambonan. Maybe they don't produce them in this area.

But I'm not quite sure what Kohari wants. What is this thing with turtle work in it?

From Kohari's embarrassment, I'm sure it's some kind of erotic item, but I can't think of anything.

The old guard seemed to have noticed that I wasn't getting the idea. The old lady, who was waiting in the corner of the room, put two fingers together and made a rubbing motion on her arm, then pointed to the blade of the sword on her hip.

Ah, razor blades.

Come to think of it, Kohari's pubic hair is still growing.

This is the status of an unmarried or unengaged woman, which is not in line with Kohari's current position.

Maybe she has been waiting for me to give her a razor blade.

If that's the case, I'm sorry. I'll make sure she shaves for me. Now that she was my concubine in name and reality, I had to take full responsibility for her.

"Oh, okay. I'll give you something beautiful."

She wanted something that was not a luxury item, but something that was within the reach of the average citizen, so perhaps the naïve young lady was beginning to understand the value of money.

"I'm looking forward to ......."

I'm glad I could spoil her.

I couldn't help but hug her as she was so adorable.

"Oh ......♡"

I would have liked to plant a seed in her before we left, but she was too sick to do that.

I'll have to quell my erect cock elsewhere.

"Ugh, Anna ......, I'm coming out ......."

I hadn't seen Anna in a long time, as she had been busy with the council lately or something.

I hadn't seen her in a while, and I wanted to give her one last spanking before I left Nambonan City.

She was in a standing position, her hands on the wall, her head facing me, and her lips on mine.

I want a lot of it, a lot of it.

"I want it all. Aah!"

I poured a generous amount of my seed into Anna, who was completely ready to accept it.

Anna's panting voice echoed well in the stone council chamber, and the semen flowed in a steady stream, as if she was used to it.

"Haa...... haa...... ♡ like...... mayor, chu♡"

"Mmm, chu. Anna, I like you too. Ugh...... ugh......"

After ejaculating until I was completely empty, I withdrew my penis.

Since she was playing in her clothes, semen started to drip from between her skirt. This is really erotic and good.

While I was watching the scene with satisfaction, Anna got down on her knees in front of my semen-covered penis and started cleaning it.

Unlike Minith and Odie, whose blowjob skills were taught to them by the head maid, Anna's clean-up blowjob was taught to her by me.

Watching her perform the erotic acts I had trained her to do, I felt a sense of satisfaction fill my chest.

I can't get enough of the feeling of accomplishment that comes from knowing that I've raised a woman to be a dirty little bitch.

"...... Hmm?"

"What's wrong?"

Anna, who had been sucking my cock with a smile, raised her eyebrows.

"I'm not sure. It's a little ...... thin, maybe."

Last night, and this morning as well, I was squeezed by Rave as soon as I woke up.

No matter how young my body is, it is indeed not possible to recover that much at noon.

It's no wonder Anna feels so thin.

Recently, I've been ejaculating a lot of semen, feeling like I'm in some kind of deficit.

The testes, desperately producing semen beyond their limits, have now become a complete black business.

I can't help but feel sorry for the management and the testicles that are being used for the pleasure of the brain.

"I'm glad you remembered how I tasted."

"Mmmm ...... chu♡"

I didn't mention why it was thin, but praised Anna for tasting my semen so well.

Anna kissed the glans to finish the cleaning and started to clean herself up.

She wiped the dripping semen off with a cloth and fixed her messy clothes and hair, a gesture that I loved to watch. It was like an after-dinner dessert.

"Um, Mayor ....... , are you sure you're okay to continue as a member of the council? I've been given a room in your mansion. ......"

"Hmm? No, there are examples of people working outside the city, so there is no problem. I've got an escort as well.

The image of a concubine is one of being kept in a tight circle, but in reality, concubines are quite flexible.

This is because the sexuality of aristocrats is very sensitive, and the parents as well as the servants will try to accommodate the child's sexual tastes as much as possible.

The reason why parents provide money for sex is because they want their children to be sexually active.

A very famous example of parental consideration is the episode of the nobleman's son who loved the daughter of a knightly family.

The nobleman's son fell in love with the sight of the knight's daughter fighting on the battlefield, and became obsessed with the idea of mingling in the open air after a battle.

When his parents learned of this, they took the trouble to find the bandits and ordered their son to go and defeat them.

The parent's plan was a great success, and the son, who was not fond of sex, eventually fell in love with 20 daughters of the knightly family and took them as his concubines.

In this way, they succeeded in making him have nearly a hundred children.

In addition, the battlefield seems to be an important factor in increasing sexual desire.

Even aristocrats who are sensitive about their sexuality sometimes unintentionally ravish women in the excitement of battle.

There is even a theory that the original purpose of a nobleman's first battle is to rape a village girl to awaken his sexuality.

There are many such stories in aristocratic circles.

You can clearly see how much importance is placed on procreation.

The reason why Anna is able to continue working as a councilor or in the tavern is quite simple: "Young Master seems to have an erection at the sight of you being active. Then we must support her."

In a way, it's true.

It is more attractive for Anna to shine brightly in a public place than to be a doll in a mansion.

If you're going to eat, it's you might as well want to eat at the best places.

"It seems like there are a lot of young girls in the house. ...... I wonder if I've been forgotten."

As she had worked in a tavern for many years, Anna was very good at making charming gestures.

She is good at expressing her concerns in a tone that does not sound jealous.

Anna was 26-years-old, and she would be concerned if Kohari, who was a year younger than her, was in the house. And then there were the protective daughters.

Regardless of how I feel about it, a 26-year-old woman is considered an old woman in the continent of Eruo.

"You don't need to worry about such trivial matters. Even if Anna says she doesn't want to, I will never let her go, so don't worry."

There was no way I was going to let go of a woman who had soaked up so much of my body fluids.

I forcefully embrace Anna and show her that I will never let her go.

The smell of semen wafting through the air was unbearably painful, but I had to endure it because it was what I had produced.