Chapter 192
Chapter 192
Chapter 192
"...Hmmm."
Daddy dandy let out a sigh.
His reddish hair and well-groomed mustache suited the room perfectly.
The dignified, high-class room had an orthodox atmosphere, exuding the pride of a noble accumulated over generations. This was the study of the Earl Terrace, a noble lineage with a prestigious bloodline.
He is the husband of "Witch of Terrace" and also the father of the rumored "Platinum Breaker" and the recently coined "White Flame Empress". All are part of the same family.
......
That's why, if he was being treated by his wife and eldest daughter like this even during his weaknesses, even in this world where there is no eroticism, it seems inevitable that he find comfort with a commoner maid and impregnate her. Of course, there was no intention of making his daughter into one of the "Shadows". However, she did receive a proper education as Charlotte's protector and maid.
What would James think as a father if he knew the three of them now gathered at Desmond's place, indulging in debauchery day and night, and if he learned that not just one but even two of them were carrying his child?
??Making Charlotte who was thought to be unable to have children pregnant, striking a significant blow—more than just a blow, but a mix of magical and physical attack——at the hateful scoundrel, and the tragic incident of the mansion catching fire (even though this time it was caused by his own daughter). Now that he's got back what was unfairly taken from him, it's important to make the bond with him stronger. (And about that disaster situation, well, he's kinda of used to ignoring it, thanks to Teresa). However, Katherine is also his beloved daughter and was born of a woman with whom he trusted and wants to share his precious noble lineage, but her position is still that of a commoner. Still, if it's him, he thinks he can entrust Katherine to him as well.
If only he was willing to look after her as well...
However, it seemed that the problem child, his eldest daughter, who had abducted Desmond from the Swift residence was now under Desmond's care. Though it wasn't clear what exactly had happened to her, he decided to attribute it to Desmond's achievements. He didn't want to think about it any further. No matter what happened, there was likely nothing good to come of it——His troublesome eldest daughter now apparently become a burden in Aldora's household. Plus her dragon friend too.
Moreover, it was said that her subordinates, the "Platinum Knights." had traveled to Aldora and pledged themselves to Desmond as the "Aldora Knights." Not only that, he heard that he was impregnating them one after another, even those who were the children of nobles and influential merchants.
??Was his capacity something that even someone like me could measure? If he were to become connected through marriage with those households, even with just what is currently known...
Starts with "Gray Hound", Liz Bergamot, and now Platinum Knights... No, now it's "Aldora Knights"... that has "Blue Demon" and "Red Demon" in it... This was no longer something the country could leave alone.
Desmond, you're quite something...
The Daddy Dandy is no longer concerned about it. Because it is too much to handle. It can't be helped.
There was a time when he had dreamed of marrying into the prestigious Terrace family and making it big, but he was no match against his wife, especially on the bed, who was supposed to be nothing more than a tool for bearing children. He soon understood that each person has their own kind of happiness that suits them. Still, as a last-ditch effort, he gave Charlotte the education befitting a noblewoman and married her off to the Swift without listening to his wife's objections.
That was the cause of the situation he found himself in.
——Ah, suiting, the word he had to understand as a noble.
The Daddy dandy chewed on this thought.
And at the same time, he thought.
——Then, just how capable is he?
The Daddy Dandy looked at his own desk. It was an aged piece of furniture, the study desk of the prestigious Terrace family.
Honestly, he wants to entrust his future to him...
But...
...Hesitation crept in.
Not that he questioned his abilities, but was it just to lay such a weight upon him? Should he place his trust, the bearer of this burden would be none other than himself.
...
Daddy Dandy, James Terrace, the in-law of the prestigious noble Terrace family felt a slightly proud sensation. Certainly, he was hesitant. However, by entrusting him personally, he felt as if he himself had become a character in his heroic story, and his heart danced like a boy's, so to speak.
James was not only Katherine's father but also the father of the romance story-loving Charlotte.
"Very well, I've decided. I shall go to Aldora."
When he said so with eyes sparkling, a voice intervened.
"Master, Madam has already set out for Aldora."
??*Crack*
Daddy Dandy heard the world crack.
"What did you say.....right now?"
The maid's voice cut in sharply.
"Madam Margaret is traveling to Aldora to arrange the marriage of Teresa-sama to Lord Desmond Damwead."
...
...Apparently, he wouldn't even allowed to be involved in his story.
By none other than his own wife.
...
*...Sigh...*
"Are you tired, Master?"
The maid interjected calmly.
"Yes."
Whose fault do you think it is?
He shall not say.
Of course, it's all because of his wife.
And so.
"If that's the case..."
The maid quietly sits on the sofa in the office.
*Pat, pat.*
She taps her own lap.
"............Fuuuu."
Daddy Dandy exhales, then stands up from his desk. He sits beside the maid and gently rests his head on her lap.
The maid immediately starts stroking Daddy Dandy's head as if she's been waiting to do so. "There, there, good boy, good boy."
Daddy Dandy closes his eyes quietly, forgetting the world's troubles for a moment. After all, this place feels so comfy, almost as if it was calling for him.
Yes, it's suiting, how suiting.
As long as he has this place, he can immerse himself in happiness.
Strength leaves Daddy Dandy's body. His face shows a mix of Pain and tranquility...
Continuing to stroke Daddy Dandy's head, the woman, whose expression is almost emotionless, then her eyes and cheeks start to soften. Naturally, she is Katherine's mother.
?
Unaware of the happiness and despair of the current head of the Terrace, or perhaps she knows, after all, she's a ?witch?.
"Phew, this tea is so lovely. You've improved, Katherine."
"It's an honor, Margaret-sama."
She spoke with a composed demeanor.
Graciously, Katherine, a paragon of maids, bows elegantly, that's almost mesmerizing. She doesn't usually show this kind of respect, not even to the Empress.
The scene has changed, now in Desmond's mansion within Aldora. Seated casually on the sofa in the reception room, Margaret Terrace, known as the "Witch of the Terrace" is enjoying the tea.
Her youthful beauty is far from what one would expect from a mother of two in her late thirties and late twenties. She appears too youthful. She could easily be mistaken for Charlotte's sister without trying as she looks no older than twenty. Skin white and pure, lips like rose petals, and large, emerald-like eyes like the most exquisite jewels that the sisters undoubtedly get from her. A straight nose adds to her allure. If someone told how old she actually is, one would think ?Witch? is a good way to describe her.
Her platinum wavy blond hair, resembling her second daughter's, flows past her shoulders and elegantly drapes over the neckline, revealing a glimpse of her cleavage in her black dress. She exudes a gentler aura like Charlotte, but at present, she sits atop her daughter's husband's lap.
From the right, her second daughter squeezes her breasts against Desmond's arm while making a "Gununununu" noise. She wears a modest dress. From the left, the eldest daughter wraps her arm around Desmond's shoulder while laughing heartily "Fuhahaha". She's still in her signature knight attire, as provocative as ever. And from behind, the half-sister casually places her hand on his shoulder. Her maid's uniform somehow doesn't feel out of place when she affectionately rests her hand on her master's shoulder, perhaps because everyone else is much more clingy.
The women of Terrace are on all sides.
The siege for Desmond was now complete.
Delightful indeed, but his wife's presence is too intimidating!
Desmond stiffens while sweating nervously.
??I mean, mother-in-law, this is not your seat, right? Besides, isn't this task originally reserved for Daddy...?
That Daddy is busy resting his head on the maid's lap.
"Oh, Desmond-sama, you are getting stiff."
*Twitch*
Even though she looks like Charlotte's younger sister, her skillful use of her butt pressure convinces Desmond that she did indeed give birth to both women.
"Desmond-sama? Are you feeling tense?"
*stare*.
A glare befitting a true wife, comparable to Liz.
"Yes, he's hardening," says the Mother softly.
"Fuhahaha! Desmond's getting all stiff!" The eldest daughter's arm wraps around Desmond's shoulder with good humor and travels down to his waist. Her touch is sensuous in a rather distinct way.
"Yes, master is hard and robust." The maid's fingers lightly graze her master's shoulder.
"No, that's not it! I'm seriously trying hard to hold back and not let things get hard down there!"
Yes, Desmond is desperately fighting it. Thanks to his sister-in-law's training, he can adjust the ?Physical Enhancement (Sex)? not only in the positive direction but also in the negative. However, it wasn't about making only a certain part hard...
"Ah!"
Desmond's mother-in-law pressed her ample buttocks against Desmond's Desmond. Just like that, she leaned back against him in a relaxed manner.
"Fufu, this seat is so comfortable."
"Mother, that's actually my seat! But since you are a guest today..."
"Fuhahaha! It's my seat too. Only Desmond can hold me, you know?"
"In that case, I shall become my Master's chair instead."
Truly scandalous.
It's torture not to get an erection here.
Shall I recite a sutra?
Or pi?
No, no, that's now enough, maybe a prime number.
I think some priest somewhere said it's effective for calming down.
Desmond struggled desperately——
"By the way, why is Mother here?"
Charlotte asked.
He should have been the one to ask, as he was the rightful lord. But he's busy right now. After all, he has to count prime numbers.
Sitting on her lord's lap, she said. "What's other reason than to meet you girls? Charlotte-chan, didn't you want to meet me?"
"No, I wanted to meet you..."
She blushed slightly, looking shy. But Desmond has other concerns. His adorable wife is having her head petted by her mother, who he only sees as her younger sister, while the elder and younger half-sisters are smiling kindly. A family gathering (excluding Papa) is another way to spell battlefield for a son-in-law.
And so, Mother-in-law smiled and put extra weight on Desmond.
But still, she's as light as a feather.
Soft, plump, warm, and with a pleasant scent.
Charlotte's grip on Desmond tightened as Margaret patted her head.
"That's good." Lady Margaret said. "I thought Charlotte-chan had become so infatuated with Desmond-sama that she forgot about me."
"N-No, that's not the case. I love Desmond-sama, but Mother too..."
——If you love me, please ease up on the grip a bit.
Desmond thought, but his beloved wife grip's strength, whom he's supposed to share "heart communication" with, didn't lessen.
——I don't understand.
"Fufu." Lady Margaret smiled. "Even Katherine-chan is so infatuated with Desmond-sama. Three of you being so bold outside just now..."
""——Huh?""
At that moment, the voices of the lord and lady overlapped.
——Wait, back then, we were using the "Ero Space." right? It's like Magic Mirror, right?
"As expected of mother, to peek into my "ero space"..."
"Wait, hey Charlotte...? "
"Don't worry, I also told Randolph not to take a peek in if he notices it."
—————
In other words, while it's a convenient ability, it's not invincible. It's risky enough to be seen by highly skilled individuals or users of the same type of power...
"Fufufu, that's real sex. Between those who understand eros..."
Mother-in-law turned her head slightly, licking her lips.
"Fufu, Desmond-sama, there's something stiff pressing against my rear end. Truly, it's really hard..."
*Tremble*
Just hearing that alluring voice felt like his ears were getting violated. With seductive sidelong glances and her hips that had given birth to Teresa and Charlotte, she started grinding and pressing...
"Ooh..."
It had grown hard significantly.
"Desmond-sama?"
——Um, Charlotte-chan, if you want to set me on fire, just do it in one go.
Desmond closed his eyes in resignation, his lower region straining under his mother-in-law.
However, he might have awakened something that shouldn't be awakened?
"Well, now, let's leave it at that, alright?"
Absolutely,
"Putting that aside."
The mother-in-law brushed aside the subject for now, making it clear that wasn't over.
??Now the main subject.
"Has Desmond-sama done the same to Teresa-chan?"
"Of course, Mother! Do you know how many times have I been violated and filled to the brim? Unfortunately, I'm not pregnant yet, but I can proudly say that it's only a matter of time!"
*Boing*
As Teresa proudly thrust out her chest, Desmond's arms were swallowed by the deep valley of her bosom. Perhaps his mind was sinking into that abyss as well...
"It's quite impressive."
Said Lady Margaret, seeming quite pleased.
So, since things turned out like this, you must take responsibility for laying hands on our eldest daughter. Desmond-sama, would you be so kind as to accept the hand of Teresa-chan?
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