Chapter 249: 2★ 'Ambitious' Lady Charlotte
TL/Editor: Raei
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Raei Translations
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The inn of the stone dwarves was made entirely of stone and looked more luxurious and sturdily built than it appeared.
As expected of a craftsman race, the fact that the door frames and doors were made of wood yet soundproof showed a lot.
"Hello, Roland?"
I didn't know what Grace, Irene, and Katie were doing, but Han Se-ah was talking with her viewers in the next room yet her voice didn't carry over.
And even with Charlotte sitting demurely on my bed, the others probably wouldn't know.
Charlotte, sitting on the bed with a playful smile, and Maid Mari, standing by the door without making a sound, showing the usual master-servant relationship, had secretly come to my room.
...Was it because she was a rogue before a maid that she used some sort of presence-diminishing passive?
That surprised me.
"What brings you here, Miss Charlotte?"
"Oh? Aren't you being too formal when it's just the two of us?"
"...Hmm?"
That was typical of Charlotte Cavendish, who, having heard one of Madam Zoe's lewd jokes during etiquette lessons, had stormed in determined to lose her virginity to avoid an arranged marriage.
Thanks to Han Se-ah becoming a hero, it seemed Charlotte had become independent as not just a Cavendish but as Charlotte herself, so perhaps it was more correct to say it was typical of her attitude.
Sitting on the bed, she took off her adventurer boots, revealing her white toes and wiggling them, which was quite seductive.
Moreover, it seemed she had gained some power in the Magic Tower by leveraging her connection with Han Se-ah and Antenor, appearing proud and confident, which actually made her look adorable.
"If you insist, that's fine by me."
"Eh, r-right now?"
While she spoke politely to the tank of the hero party when outside, she switched to informal language with the man Roland when in the bedroom.
Wasn't her behavior too transparent for someone titled 'ambitious'?
Liking that, I stepped closer, slid between the thighs revealed under the hem of her dress, and forcibly spread her legs, causing her to stutter in surprise, seemingly not expecting that.
Perhaps she was remembering the last time, when she had tried to act nonchalant but ended up being completely dominated, not able to let out even a peep.
Cheeks flushed, she gasped in shock and tried to scoot back into the bed. She stretched her hand towards me as if to say stop.
"Wasn't this why you climbed onto the bed?"
"Just a moment, Roland? Th-there's something I need to say, eeek!"
Of course, such feeble resistance did not stop me.
The silent gaze of the maid standing at the back of the room, making herself nearly invisible, and the feeble attempt at resistance, acted like fuel that only made the flames of lust burn brighter rather than extinguishing them.
The maid with dark blue hair, standing with her back against the room's door as if ready to block anyone who dared to open it without permission, meant there was no one to help Charlotte.
A former noble lady, now an intermediate mage, her delicate strength could not possibly push away the body of a superior tank who had transcended humanity and joined the ranks of superhumans.
I relished the touch of her palm against my chest as I moved forward.
It had been a good idea to take off my armor beforehand, thinking to surf the web or rest at the inn.
Unlike the bumbling assassin sent by the princess, Charlotte and I had already gone as far as we could go.
Naturally, there was no hesitation.
"Starting with the clothes, just like that?"
"Should we do it with them on?"
"That's not what I meant, ugh-"
My body naturally spread her thighs apart as I slid between them.
I leaned over Charlotte, pressing her down with my upper body, and caught the fleeing her with a kiss.
Her small lips, which had been moving busily, became docile like prey in front of a predator as my larger mouth touched hers.
Just like in Heroes Chronicle, inheriting its settings, the soft body of the pink-haired, big-breasted female character immediately complied, making one wonder if it was alright to call her easy.
Chup, chweeup-
She tried to say something but gave up and clumsily pecked at my mouth with her small lips.
Seeing she had come to my room first without being asked, she must have some she wanted or was curious about.
Charlotte, attempting to not be one-sidedly dominated, awkwardly pecked at my lips with the tip of her tongue and gingerly scraped with her teeth.
Afraid of being bitten, she did not dare to stick her tongue further in.
Feeling the soft and sticky flesh, I slowly started to undress her shirt.
As expected, there was something to be revealed; her shirt with loose buttonholes, matching her short skirt that exposes her thighs, was very easy to remove.
Pulling with force, the buttons easily snapped, making a sound as the front of the shirt opened.
A few buttons were torn off in the process, but that didn't really matter.
"Huh, nothing underneath?"
"Men... like this kind of thing, so..."
What was revealed were mounds of pale flesh comparable in size to Grace's, with nipples as pink as her hair.
Just a short kiss had her body heating up, pushing up the thin, loose pieces of her shirt fabric to assert their presence.
As I gently nibbled on the standing clit with my front teeth and lips, her thrashing legs stretched upwards.
Seizing the moment, I threw her stretched legs over my shoulders in one swift motion.
Bent in half, Charlotte, unaware of her panties being stripped away by my hands, clenched the blanket tightly with both hands, her body trembling vigorously.
Her lips were smeared with saliva and her skin was gleaming with sweat.
The pink nipples stood erect, the soft lower belly was quivering, and the mage's p*ssy was still seemingly unsatisfied as it started to dampen the blanket once it was freed from her panties.
Hesitation or restraint would not be manly here.
"Just, just a moment, Roland? I, I just came, and...?"
"It always feels better to continue during that time."
"Tha-that's a lie, aaaaah~"
With no hesitation, I eagerly entered the abundantly wet mage p*ssy with my fully erect d*ck.
As befits a superior tanker, I bravely charged in, and her p*ssy lips spread easily without resistance.
My d*ck, more like a weapon than a p*nis, drilled deep inside, striking repeatedly.
Her legs that had shot up limply before stretched out once more, quivering, the sensation felt clearly to the side of my ribs.
It was somewhat amusing to see her legs stretch out when I hit deep, near the entrance to the uterus, and relax when I pulled back.
Eager to see that intense reaction again, I stroked deeply, just shy of pulling out completely, and Charlotte's mouth now emitted moaning groans instead of words.
"Uh, Roland? Is the lady alright?"
"Oh, it's fine, it's fine. Women feel like this when you hit the uterus."
That beastly sight elicited a worried voice from behind.
The maid, too concerned for her lady to maintain her composure, stealthily approached to express her concern.
However, with the lady herself heaving and taking it one-sidedly, a mere maid couldn't possibly stop me.
Holding onto her soft, seemingly muscle-free sides as if gripping a fleshlight, I moved my hips back and forth in long strokes.
Regardless of the maid who came worried for the lady, swallowing her saliva at the sight of my tense back and buttocks, I must first soothe the highly unsatisfied mage p*ssy...!
"Last time, we only did it once because I had to join the expedition, but today, we're together until sunrise...!"
"Heuk, if, if we take a short break, I, I have something, to ask, too hard... "
The only firm part amidst her soft body, the tip of my glans, drilled in, pulling a curious gaze from the maid losing her composure and the mage p*ssy fully releasing its dissatisfaction, soaking the bedsheet.
As a wave of sensation rushed to my lower back, there was no need to hold back given magical cleanup.
With my hips pulled back as far as they could go, I pushed forward, pressing down on Charlotte so hard it felt like I was crushing her.
As my thick flesh burrowed in, her legs forcibly spread wide.
My d*ck pressing down as if it was trying to move her uterus further up spurted hot semen inside, urging a bit more rise with its vigorous force.
Enjoying the aftermath of ejaculation, I gently moved the glans, smearing the semen over the uterus as her panting gradually found peace.
"Ah, really, I had something to say... ook-
"What is it?"
"My, my waist, st, stop-"
Of course, her reaction was so cute that my still-erect d*ck kept moving in and out, pushing the semen deeper, which made her voice tremble again.
Despite lacking any muscle, sitting for long periods for research seems to have given her some endurance, as she didn't faint.
Katie passed out after her first experience...
Was it because of the alcohol I bought from a back-alley prostitute at that time?
Random thoughts crossed my mind as Charlotte, finally catching her breath and still being penetrated, gently stroked my forearm and started to speak.
"I have a request, Roland. It might sound a bit strange."
"What is it?"
She spoke informally when seducing, but now she was back to formal speech after venting her dissatisfaction below.
Or perhaps this was an absurd request.
Just looking at the current situation, it was like pillow talk, wasn't it?
Sneaking into the bedroom for sticky s*x and then making a request while basking in the afterglow.
Well, even as the tank of the hero party, I'm no authority figure, so it was probably some tedious task involving research materials or her body.
With that thought and nodding, Charlotte, laying beneath me and looking nervous, started to speak with difficulty.
"Can you, um, embrace my maid too?"
"Why?"
I knew it involved using my body, but I didn't expect it to be this way.
Surprised, I turned to look behind me, and there was Maid Mari, who had moved from the door to the bedside, not just standing by.
Using rogue stealth for peeping, how impressive, yet utterly ridiculous.
So, I reflexively moved my hips.
"Mari, wa-wait- Ah, aah- I was talking-"
Thinking of passing the job to the maid and taking a break?
Looks she had a tendency to hit and run.
She definitely needed a lesson.
With that thought, I vigorously stirred ger p*ssy, smeared with fluids, causing her to weakly punch me in a playful manner, tapping my chest before her hand fell limply onto the bed.
"Not me, m-my maid, euk- She's pretty, isn't she-"
"Lady Charlotte"
The idea of melting the cool-headed, dark-haired maid with my hot d*ck was tempting, but first, the mage's p*ssy, which initiated the seduction and was now exhausted after just one climax, needed to be shown the fearsomeness of a man.
