Transmigrated as Baron, Married with my Lovely Maid-Chapter 40 (Mature Content)

"Baron Atreus... you said you wouldn’t kill me... and you wanted to invite me to join you... what really motivated you...?" Countess Azalea asked quietly.

"King Bahamut, Countess. You seem to know about that," I replied firmly.

"King Bahamut...?! Y-you seriously want to unseal the strongest dragon on this land...?!"

"Yes, I’m serious, Countess Azalea."

Countess Azalea’s breath hitched, then she revealed the strange horns on her head.

"Don’t you know about the Curse of King Bahamut...? King Bahamut is incredibly powerful even after being sealed here, Baron Atreus...! These horns are his mark! You may not realize that these horns are a form of intervention by the curse of King Bahamut to make us wild and brutal!" Countess Azalea exclaimed hysterically.

"...as I suspected. From the moment those strange horns and red lines appeared, I knew it wasn’t your magic, but a curse from another source, which is none other than the curse of King Bahamut," I replied calmly.

However, it seems the curse’s effect has weakened since they lost their battle against me.

"I warn you once again, Baron Atreus...! King Bahamut is the most powerful and dangerous dragon on this land! Chaos will return and destroy us all...!"

"Yes, that’s what you believe in King Victor Dragomir’s circle. But for Vermillion, dragons and golems can live side by side with humans in a strong alliance focused on peace. Sealing and exploiting dragons and golems only delays the even greater chaos that will arise, Countess Azalea."

Countess Azalea opened her mouth, but no words came out to counter my firmness and grand dreams.

"I need information on King Bahamut from you, whatever it is. If Duke Archer Aurelius attacks you, I will bear full responsibility for it."

Countess Azalea was stunned by my assertiveness again.

Several minutes passed in silence, but there was no further conversation.

Countess Azalea remained silent, her face lowered, as if trying to hide her own unease.

Perhaps her body was exhausted as her natural immunity adapted to the poisonous gas in this palace.

"Baron Atreus... I could have helped you provide information about King Bahamut... but it seems my condition is getting worse with this poisonous gas. I don’t know if I can survive or not... the effects of this poison are making my muscles ache and my breathing difficult..." she said.

Countess Azalea said after a long silence.

"With the magical mask I gave you, your body is adapting to the poisonous gas. It’s a long and tiring process, but after that, your body will be fully adapted and able to survive the effects of this poisonous gas," I explained.

"I-isn’t there another, more effective and faster way...?"

"Well...there is. You have to perform the ’ritual’ with someone who already has a high level of natural immunity."

Countess Azala paused for a moment, then thought.

Gradually, her attention turned to me.

"...and that person with a high level of natural immunity is you, Baron Atreus."

"How do you know?"

"Because you can still stand in the midst of this poisonous gas without this magical mask or anything else. You can breathe without any strain, unlike me."

"Heh...you’re not wrong, Countess Azalea."

"...and I have to perform that ’ritual’ with you if I want to heal quickly? Could it be that the ritual you’re referring to is—"

"No need to be shy, Countess Azalea. You also possess Wizard powers. You know what I mean by that ’ritual’..."

Countess Azalea’s face immediately flushed red with embarrassment.

But beneath it all, I saw her sucking on her sexy lips, as if thirsting for my body.

I couldn’t deny that she had been examining my body from head to toe, staring at me with a drunken gaze I never imagined would come from a milf who was also a noblewoman and had a Duke as her husband.

In the midst of my reverie, Countess Azalea suddenly removed the magical mask she was wearing.

"H-hey...! Don’t take it off, or—"

"I know what I need, Baron Atreus..." Countess Azalea interrupted quickly, reaching for my pants.

With a heavy sigh, she unzipped my pants so she could see my erect cock.

Countess Azalea was silent for a moment, watching my large cock tower over her, then slowly, her saliva began to flow.

I could even feel her warm breath on my cock.

"I...want to have a ’ritual’ with you..." Countess Azalea said in a seductive and spoiled tone, gently gripping my cock.

Heh...if a sexy and seductive milf like Countess Azalea wants my cock, of course I won’t refuse her.

"Please help yourself, Countess Azalea..."

Countess Azalea stuck out her tongue and slowly licked the tip of my cock.

Ah, her lick was slow, but it felt so good.

She even licked the tip of my cock while looking at me with a lustful gaze, as if wanting to see my reaction.

My reaction?

Well, of course it’s a damn good one, Countess Azalea.

She even got down from her throne and knelt in front of my cock, still licking it wholeheartedly.

I slowly grabbed Countess Azalea’s hair, and she immediately sucked my cock fast and intensely.

"Hmmnn...mmhhnnn...your big cock...I’m missing it so much...", Countess Azalea said, sucking my cock with her tongue continuously swirling around it.

Ah, I could even feel her saliva wetting my cock, along with her warm breath filling it.

"Hahhn...mmhhnnmm...", Countess Azalea moaned heavily, slowly opening her mouth to take a breath, saliva leaking from her lips.

I knew this milf was still thirsty for my cock.

Countess Azalea was so intense, I had to hold onto the strange horns on her head for support.

Her tongue was so agile in servicing my cock, I had to moan because of it!

CRACK...!

As her blowjob intensified, I felt a crack in both of her horns.

The crack grew longer as Countess Azalea sucked my cock more and more.

Ah, shit, just a little more...!

I’ve reached my peak!

"Countess Azalea...! Just a little more...!"

"Hmmnnhh...! Let it all out in my mouth...!" Countess Azalea released her sucking, then opened her mouth wide around the tip of my cock.

Without hesitation, I shot all my accumulated sperm!

SPLASH! SPLASH!

My sperm shot out powerfully, filling Countess Azalea’s mouth, and some of it even trickled down her throat and breasts.

Countess Azalea swallowed all of my sperm, then opened her mouth again, making sure it was all swallowed.

Countess Azalea’s body was covered in profuse sweat and the remains of my sperm filled her sexy breasts.

Her dull gaze and flushed face were fixed on me.

And at that moment, the horn on her head broke.

CRACK...!

"Ohh...."

Countess Azalea immediately let out a loud moan, her body trembling with pleasure.

She felt a sense of freedom after the strange horns, the curse of King Bahamut, descended upon her.

Even her body was recovering rapidly.

Not only did he adapt quickly to the poisonous gas, but he also managed to break free from King Bahamut’s curse!

"Ah, the ritual was successful, and I didn’t expect the results to be this good, Countess Azalea," I said, pulling my pants back up, but Countess Azalea suddenly grabbed my pants.

"Baron Atreus...is that all there is to the ritual...? My pussy is eager for more than this...in my personal room...", Countess Azalea whispered seductively.

Oh, what an enticing offer.

But before I could answer, I suddenly heard the sound of armored footsteps approaching the throne room.

I glanced up to see a silver-haired woman, clad in elite black Ventura armor with two black horns on her head, staring intently at me.

Her face bore a striking resemblance to a younger version of Countess Azalea.

The soldier immediately glared at me, unbuttoning her pants right in front of Countess Azalea, who was kneeling in front of me, covered in semen residue.

"Mother...! What are you doing...?!" the female soldier shouted angrily.