The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story-Chapter 299 - Breaking News

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The reunion of mother and daughter was realized in the way I wanted.

Eve and Raeve’s strong, passionate embrace was filled with the feeling that they would never let go again. I was moved by the depth of a mother’s love as she embraced her daughter with my semen stored in her vagina. I also wanted to get suffocated between those two huge breasts.

I put on the mask of a merciful nobleman to celebrate their reunion and vowed to continue to cherish them.

I wouldn’t allow them to return to their hometown to be able to meet safely. I don’t think they would say something like that, but I wanted to be careful just in case.

And the two of them welcomed my vow. They showed an obedient attitude and said they would look after me in the future.

Well, they would only find an empty place if I returned them to their hometown now. Besides, I think it would be safer and easier to continue living as one of my concubines in the Quordenze territory under my protection. Of course, they would have to offer their bodies as a suitable payment.

The maid, MechU, understood my orders perfectly and carried them out beautifully. I heard from Eve’s guards that she was good at manipulating Eve.

She seems to be quite a useful person. She will be able to cover for any discrepancies between Eve and Raeve.

Even if I’m not there.

[How is, Young Master?]

I put my writing utensils away and stood up from my chair.

This was no longer Nambonan. It’s a town in the Quordenze territory, about half a day’s drive from Reisleaf Castle.

No one is going to scold me if I go out.

[I’m going for a walk before taking a bath.]

I left Eve and Raeve at the mansion.

It goes without saying, but I can’t take them to Othelloria. Nambonan is the base for the defense of the outer territories, and there are many Quordenze soldiers stationed there, so it is safe, although not as safe as Newnelly. As long as they’re there, there shouldn’t be any problems.

All the magicians from Quordenze are accompanying Eve, so I’ve decided to have them continue with the analysis and learning of purification magic.

I think I’ll retrieve both mother and daughter the next time I return to Newnelly from Othelloria.

In other words, the schedule is undecided at the moment. It may be quite some time in the future.

[…I want to think about it while gazing at the stars.]

I left the mansion I was renting as a lodging and walked through the town after sunset.

There were hardly any people on the streets, and it was quiet enough to think.

I thought about inviting Eve and Raeve into bed and having an

oyakodon

, but I decided not to this time. I had already been drained the night before the reunion, so my sexual desire wasn’t that high.

If anything, I’d be more satisfied if I had abstained from masturbation and enjoyed them after I’d built up as much energy as I could. I want to cherish the precious first

oyakodon

.

And from the next day onwards, I was busy reconfirming their backgrounds.

Until now, I hadn’t touched on this part out of consideration for Raeve’s mental state. It was also something I couldn’t leave entirely to the civil officers.

And so I conducted the interviews in a sympathetic manner.

The mages had already confirmed the magic they had learned, so this time I asked about private matters. It was about the first half of their lives, born to the Slade tribe, a small tribe in the Mist Lands.

Raeve, who had thrown away the lie that she was an 18-year-old unmarried girl and reunited with Eve, told me about her past at my request.

I felt sorry for her, as she tried so hard to squeeze out the words to meet my expectations. With many breaks in between, it took us a whole day to complete the interviews.

Raeve was exhausted from constantly facing her sad past. So exhausted that I couldn’t bring myself to say,

[Okay, let me put it in for a bit]

to her

As a result of the interviews, there were more things I didn’t understand.

Raeve knew much more about the history of the Slades than Eve, but when I tried to dig deeper into the more interesting part, I would often get the answer,

[Only the elders of the village know that]

, thus most of the core parts were unknown.

The only big discovery, or rather a misunderstanding, was revealed, but there was no real evidence of this either. We had only Raeve’s testimony to rely on, and even she didn’t seem to understand it very well.

I think the civil officers were only half-listening to what she said. Even if we tried to move forward with the investigation, there were too many guesses and assumptions, and the discussion became abstract, so it couldn’t be helped.

I considered abstaining from masturbation while waiting for Raeve to recover, and then having sex with the two of them. But, my schedule was really packed and there was no way around it.

We couldn’t postpone the reception of the ambassador from the Levios family for our own convenience, so I wanted to get things moving as soon as possible. I could tell from my father’s contact that he wanted me to arrive in Othelloria early.

This was no time to carelessly talk about

oyakodon

and

katsudon

.

[Haa.]

I let out the breath I had been holding, and it was carried away by the winter wind. I had been looking for a place with a good view, but I felt like I’ll get tired of this cold by the time I go home.

The square I was walking through now has no tall buildings around it, so I decided to make this the end of my walk.

[Young Master.]

I was standing there thinking for a while when my guard called out to me.

[I know.]

I had already sensed the Highlord-class magic power approaching me with detection magic, and I had figured out its true identity. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

[Good evening.]

It was Romillie who appeared from the other side of the street, accompanied by her guards. She didn’t seem to have taken a bath yet, and she was dressed the same as when I saw her that day.

I hadn’t had much chance to meet her during her stay in Nambonan City, as I was busy.

[Are you reading the stars?]

The stars visible on the Eruo continent are completely different depending on the day. The profession of astrologer, who could predict the future weather by interpreting the appearance of the stars, has existed since ancient times.

The people of Eruo have kept records of the stars since ancient times. Observatories were set up not only in the prosperous Bermana region at that time, but even in remote areas like the Mammushred region, so observations were probably carried out all over the continent.

They may be similar to Earth’s weather forecasters in that they compare vast amounts of past records to make predictions for the future. I once received a lecture from a professional astrologer working in Newnelly City, but to be honest, I didn’t understand it so I gave up soon after.

Leave it to the experts. I can’t read the stars.

[No, I was just looking. I just wanted to see the stars.]

[That’s nice… would you mind if I join in?]

[Of course I won’t. You are welcome to.]

Romillie smiled and came close to me.

Probably to protect herself from the cold, she was wearing something like a large shawl over her dress. However, it was still a garment that prioritized appearance. The embroidery is intricate and the fabric looks expensive, but it’s so thin that it makes you feel cold just looking at it.

It’s flimsy and elegant, but it would be almost useless as cold weather gear.

[Turn up the heat. Don’t let her get cold.]

[At once.]

I gave the order to the guards to use magic to warm the surrounding air.

The Spierzeig guards will probably feel uncomfortable casting magic in front of me, so I’ll be more proactive and show my consideration in a situation like this.

Since Romillie has the body of a Highlord, she’ll probably be fine even if I kick her into a nearby reservoir. A little cold won’t be a problem. But, it’s not a pleasant feeling to just watch a woman get cold.

When I was younger, I would look at bare-legged high school girls going out in miniskirts in the middle of winter with 100% sexual desire, but as I get older, I start to worry,

[Won’t she get cold?]

I think the ratio between sexual desire and worry changes as I get older.

In short, my mind wasn’t young enough to simply be happy to see a young girl dressed in fashion that ignores the cold. My body is still reacting strongly, though.

[You’re so kind.]

I felt a little embarrassed when I got complimented so directly like that. So I made up a suitable excuse.

[Hehehe, I just get cold easily.]

Perhaps because I said I was looking at the stars, Romillie put one hand to her hair and looked up at the night sky.

Her long, vibrant blue-green hair, slightly wavy at the ends, swayed in the cold winter wind. Her figure gazing at the stars in the moonlight was like a painting.

[How was Nambonan City?]

I knew I would look entranced if I remained silent, so I just dropped a random topic.

Romillie was interested in Nambonan City, so she toured the city during her stay. I knew where she went because I had someone from my company to act as a guide, but I wanted to hear her impressions from her own mouth.

[I thought it was a very lively city. It was clear that Wilk-dono is very well cared for.]

Is it because Romillie Spierzeig said that I felt something was hidden in her words?

Currently, one legend is being spoken of as fact in Nambonan. It is a rumor about Anna, a commoner girl who appealed directly to the nobles about her feelings for her hometown and protected the autonomy of Nambonan.

It seems that the Spierzeig people investigated the matter thoroughly during their visit to Nambonan. Our intelligence officer had reported to us.

I suppose it is best to assume that the fact that I keep Anna, a commoner girl from Nambonan, as my concubine and that she recently gave birth to a child, is already known.

Of course, this is within the realm of expectation.

Most Nambonan citizens who experienced the fall of their city know that Anna has become my concubine. Although a verdict had been issued not to spread the word around, people can’t know their family shut. If the Spierzeig family has seriously investigated, it would have been fairly easy to find out.

However, all they would have found out was that Anna was a mistress, and that she had given birth to Rami. They would never have been able to discover the truth that I used to enter occupied Nambonan City almost every day and rape i ts poster girl.

Basically, it’s not a good idea to open about the private lives of noblemen. However, if no such rumors were to be heard at all, other families would become suspicious. As to whether or not they were fertile.

If they were unable to produce a successor, it would affect the survival of the family, so they might become concerned about their future. This could also lead to political risks.

For this reason, the Quordenze family has relaxed their management of information regarding Anna a little.

When people investigate me, they usually focus on Nambonan City. The fact that I’m the Mayor and run the city in a strange way makes them think there must be something special about it.

As they gather information about Nambonan City, they’ll eventually come across the rumor about Anna.

Since information about concubines was kept thoroughly secret, spies from each family would usually find Anna. And since we could control to an extent how much information about Anna leaked, it wouldn’t be a big problem even if she was investigated.

Anna was like a poster girl set up to gather spies from other families. It seemed the poster girl charm was still alive and well.

In any case, Spierzeig’s side should be relieved. Whether I chose to make Romillie a legal wife, a common-law wife, or a mistress, it would be no good if I lacked reproductive ability. Perhaps Romillie had come here because she was pushed by the voices around her. They told her,

[Princess! He’s got a rock hard cock, and older women are good too! Let’s take this opportunity to deepen our relationship and aim for a legal wife!]

or something like that

[I wonder how long since I’ve last looked up at the night sky like this. Perhaps since last summer.]

She must be talking about the day Othelloria City fell.

The day the ceasefire was established after I accidentally let loose my goodwill, Romillie and I were greeted by a star-filled sky.

[Where did those stars go… they seem so far away now.]

She stared at me intently.

She’s worried that the feelings I showed her that day were genuine, and that it has died down because there hasn’t been any progress between us… I guess.

She has a slightly mischievous smile on her face, so I don’t think she’s taking it seriously. Now, how should I respond?

[…I once heard from an astrologer in Quordenze. The stars aren’t changing their order, they’re just unseen from a certain position.]

I don’t really understand, but it seems like there’s a mysterious, invisible, cloud-like entity floating in the air that blocks the light of the stars. Apparently, that’s why it feels like the stars are disappearing and appearing. Whether you can see them or not, the stars are always there.

[…Well, to begin with, the stars in the night sky actually change between summer and winter, but that celestial matter is irrelevant for now.]

[Fufu, I see.]

Romillie smiled.

It felt like she had been led to believe the cheesy line that my feelings for her were just hidden, but still here.

But, it wasn’t particularly unpleasant. In the end, it was just a playful conversation, but it felt good to have them mesh well together.

The two of us looked up at the starry sky, relaxed our shoulders, and began a casual chat. It was fresh and fun to see two noblemen, Quordenze and Spierzeig, actually speaking in a casual manner in the middle of town.

Maybe it would be a good idea to ask her to dance while we were here.

If we increased our physical contact, we would get used to the fear of other Highlord, who might harbor hostility. Could I touch her a little for the sake of a bright future for both Quordenze and Spierzeig?

Just as I was thinking that,

[…what?]

From the silence of the night, I sensed an atmosphere of hustle and bustle. It was the noise of running footsteps and short conversations.

[…is there something wrong?]

Romillie shook her head, curiously searching for the source of the sound.

And it didn’t take long for the identity of the sound to become clear. It was military officers from Quordenze who appeared from the other side of the street.

Something was wrong. Even if it was a private occasion, there was no way they would interrupt a conversation between me, the next head of Quordenze, and Romillie, the head of the Spierzeig family.

Judging from that background, there was some urgent matter to be considered.

[…It seems that we got carried away in our conversation. I’m tired from traveling today, so I’d like to go back first.]

It seemed that the atmosphere around us was conveyed to Romillie as well. She made it easy for the military officer to report.

After politely sending her off, she quickly left the place with her guards in tow.

[I’m very sorry for interrupting Young Master’s conversation with Duchess Romillie.]

There were three military officers who came to report. To make matters worse, they were all senior officers.

And one of them wasn’t under my command. He was probably here as a messenger.

A senior officer of the Quordenze army was rushing to me like an errand boy… At this point, I had a bad feeling about this.

My body was tense with tension and my heart was beating fast.

[…It seems something terrible has happened. So, where should I go? Othelloria or Reisleaf?]

Perhaps worried about being eavesdropped on by Spierzeig’s side, the military officer shook his head silently, denying my two options.

If there were anything else, it would be the city of Weldburg, which is key to controlling Voistra Plain, and the Contami-nated Area of Arknoa, or perhaps the city of Newnelly.

Just as I was about to open my mouth to ask the next question, the officer spoke briefly.

[To Alduke Fortress.]

It is the westernmost defense base in the outer territory of the Quordenze.

It faces the territory of the Imperial Noble Count Nongite, and is a strategic point prepared for an invasion by the nobles of the northern part of the Empire.

Count Nongite opposes the expansion of the Empire, and should have welcomed the diplomatic policy of the Quordenze family, who do not want any more war.

In order to counter the pressure from the Southern and Western Dukes, they had planned to build a stronger cooperative relationship in the future, but have they now begun to move against the Quordenze?

What to do with Romillie and the others who were supposed to be taken to Othelloria City, should they return to Nambonan City at once, and how urgent is the situation? From the few words of the military officers, it is impossible to understand the situation at all.

[Should we move now?]

The military officers’ expressions were extremely grim. The answer to my question is probably a resounding yes.

Moving in such a hurry in the middle of the night like this would be like saying that the Quordenze family is shaken. However, there must be some unavoidable reason for it to be tolerated.

I took a deep breath to clear my mind. Cold air entered my lungs.

[Come closer. Tell me more.]

This night was going to be a long one.