CH 50

I was born as a village chief's daughter.

But in this village, this is not an advantageous position.

This is a village of fighters. The tale has been told from generation to generation that it was built by people who once fought and lost against the nobles.

That is why the village chief is chosen by the strongest person for generations, and external affairs are carried out by old men who are good at using their brains in such matters.

What I'm saying is, that even the daughter of the village chief is not given preferential treatment.

And then he came--

"The new lord has found us, and he wants Moiré village to join his domain."

Father told me this reproachfully when Des-sama made his first visit to our village about seven years ago, even though he was not the village head at that time.

We are the descendants of those who fought against the nobles and survived.

Those arrogant nobles told us to follow them without knowing anything about us.

Although now it seems laughable now, at the time, the villagers were very much upset with Des-sama.

Do you think you can do whatever you want to us just because you are nobel?　If you try to hold us down, we will resist even if there's only one of us left, even if we have only a tooth or nail as a weapon.　They were so determined that time.

When I first saw Des-sama, I thought, 'How can such a weak-looking man be a nobleman and a lord?' He seemed to be trying his best to maintain his dignity, but I could tell that he was scared of us.

Because of the village's long tradition and necessity, we villagers of Moiré were able to strengthen our bodies without magic power through training and breathing practices. It seems that we were able to use the life energy (?) that resides in our bodies. If I had mastered it, I can read the flow of energy in the other person.

I was what is called a genius.

I was able to handle life energy from a very young age, and I was able to do things that even some adults couldn't. So I was not only acting like a boy, but also a rather snobbish child.

That is why I used to make fun of Des-sama.

He was weak and timid, yet he tried to control us just because of his position as a noble.

Certainly, Des-sama was far from the image of the arrogant and wicked nobleman who didn't even think of commoners as humans that the villagers said, but what he was trying to do is the same.

-I thought he was the same.

--at first, that's how I felt. But looking back now, it's like a bad joke, I'm so immature and foolish that I can feel my face flushing with shame every time I think about it. I want Des-sama to erase me with his magic right now -- Actually, that sounds like a very attractive way to die -- I think.

At that time, the villagers said.

"Get out! We don't obey anyone!"

"Ho-ho-ho, Aren't you a bunch of lively people? Acting like this despite knowing that the other party is a noble, -- interesting.

He was an old man who was not to be trifled with.

When I looked at him, my legs trembled.

Nobles are cowards.

Although they themselves are weak, they use strong people to act high and mighty.

The old man was very good at hiding his true strength. Therefore, the villagers who were unaware of his concealed ability attacked him and were mercilessly defeated.

I remember Des rushing to stop them.

"I don't want to do anything like that. I will not force you to obey me. If you are in need, I will help you and provide you with support."

Everyone in the village pondered about the man's words.

What good would come of it?

We had heard rumors that the town where Des's residence resided had become richer in comparison to what it had been before, thanks to Des's wonderful agricultural reformation. And he said there was no need for us to follow him and pay tax.

"Since I am now the ruler of this territory, I want to see everyone smile."

He said.

I really didn't understand what that meant.

This world is a world of the strong.

The weak become the meat and the strong survive by feeding on them.

In a place like this, where people live by hunting game or gathering greens in the mountains, it is not unusual for villagers to be killed by wild animals - or even by monsters. When strength is everything, the losers can't afford to smile.

However."

Hahaha, the wine made by Des-sama is delicious!"

"Wow, I've never eaten such sweet fruit before......."

"Des-sama, arm wrestle, arm wrestle. Ugh, you're so strong ......"

The adults have been hooked.......

--Not that I'm complaining, but..

Somehow, before I knew it, they had become friends with Des-sama. The same goes for the children.

And although it was true that the weaker ones were the first to be wooed, somehow even the stronger ones joined Des-sama.

"You know, Monica, there are people that look weak and timid, yet they're......"

---strong.

I didn't know what it meant at that time.

--I can't help but want to mess with him after hearing my father's words. So I ran into him with all my might, but Des-sama didn't seem bothered at all. 

Ahhh, What have I done!

--If it was now, I'd scream that with all my heart.

Des-sama just laughed and said, "Oh, sorry." - I was eight years old at the time, and my strength was already enough to smash a boar! --I was so shocked that he didn't even feel it. I learned later from Randolph old man that it was 【physical enhancement】, the magic that noble can use to manually strengthen themselves. But for Des-sama's case, it was something that he could use unconsciously. So he thought that I was just a little girl who bumped into him.

It was humiliating.

After that, I did the same thing over and over again, but Des-sama seemed to think that I just missed him. And he took it every time.

--Good job, young me.

And then came that day, when it became evident to me that Desmond-sama was powerful. Along with how inexperienced I really am.

ＧＲＵＯＯＯＯＯＵ......

It was a monster, the roar of a strong creature that I can't beat it at the time.

It was a tyrant grizzly.

Standing more than three meters tall, it could crush even a large tree with a single swing of its arm. Even my father, the strongest man in the village was unable to defeat this monster by himself. If it's me now, I might be able to defeat it, But back then there was no way I could win. Besides that, I was too frightened to stand on my feet.

I had run into it on the mountain I had snuck off to.

ＧＲＵＵＵＵＵ......

Arms like giant logs, one or two times bigger than the bandit tonight. And at the end of it, there is a machete-looking claw.

--Aaahhh, I'm dead, aren't I?

I wish I could repay Des-sama before I die.

I wonder if it was because I was thinking of Des-sama.

"Look out!"

A figure shouted, and a body came between me and the monster.

The figure was big, gentle, and quivering.

I knew that even though Des-sama had strengthened his body with 【physical enhancement】 - he cannot erase his fear - he helped me even though he was scared.

And with the monster bear behind his back, He said.

"You're fine now."

He smiled at me.

After that, Des-sama took me in his arms and walked back to the village. The back of his clothes was tattered, but he didn't have a scratch on him. Nevertheless, he was scared.

And yet, he saved me.......

"Can't you just beat it?"

"No, I can't"

Said the master who was able to single-handedly stop and block the tyrant grizzly attack with his back, what kind of a person would say that?

But he meant it.

Apparently, being strong and being able to defeat an enemy are two different things.

I was taught that.

And I also learned that day that being a coward and being weak are two different things.......

"Besides, I have to save Monica first."

He smiled, patting me on the head.

"Guu!..."

I clung tightly to him with all the strength I had. I didn't want to let him see my face at that moment. But it was obvious from all the tears and snorts stained I left on his shirt.

"Uuu...."

But I finally have a chance to pay Des-sama back.

Although I am not sure if I actually thought that at that time because I was still very young. But that is not important. The memories are undeniably true for me.

I started to hug him whenever I had the chance, and to be honest, I felt embarrassed to do it even at my age, but it was only in the house so it was okay!　Besides, now I couldn't live without regularly sniffing Des-sama's scent and taking Des-sama's stuff. So I always asked Master Randolph for Des's clothing whenever he left the place.

This is why I was so happy to be able to celebrate this day.

That's why I ended up receiving such strange magic.......

But because of that, I was able to be hugged like this, just like that day.....

And because of that, I was able to give Des-sama.....

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I tried to put Monica on the bed.

I laid her down, but...

--Monica clung to me tightly and wouldn't let go.......

Well, she's cute and all but....

But I couldn't do anything if she didn't let go......., so I quietly put my lips to her ear.

"Monica, you have to let go of me. I can't take my clothes off if you're stuck to me like this."

And then...

Her body tensed up.

"You hear me, don't you?　If you can hear me, listen. I'm going to have sex with you. I can't really explain what that means, but-- "

I'm going to have sex with you.

It's not that easy to explain what it is....

Now that I think about it, with Charlotte, we were already engaged in reproductive acts, even if it was only for breeding. and she was intrigued as soon as I silenced her with a kiss...Eh? I knew it! my wife had been a dirty girl from the start.....No, it's rude to think of another woman right now, even if she's my wife. but.

--Ummm.........

I think of her more like a cousin and never looked at her sexually before - .... maybe Monica is still a virgin ..... possibly  - and now I'm going to fuck her.......

--Un, that might be a problem. But.

"Okay ......"

I heard a faint voice.

"I don't care what Des-sama does to me........ I'm alive because of you, Des-sama......."

"............"

--Well, I did save Monica at that time, didn't I?　Not with an ulterior motive......But...

You'll get uncle all excited if you say things like that, you know?

And she's a virgin!

Don't screw it up, me!

I suppressed my gushing feelings and laid her on the bed in my arms. And by that, I mean I'm on the bed with her in my arms, pressing down on her.

Wow ......, I am so messed up  ...... the blood starts to rush to the lower half of my body already. Calm down, me, you're both the dignified lord and loving uncle, calm down.

"Okay, I'll be as gentle as I can. So, Monica, relax and give yourself to me."

"Un ......."

Monica finally relaxed her arms.  But.

"------"

I was stunned by the look of the girl I had always thought of as a relative.

Monica had the look of a female in heat.

Her eyes were a little misty, her tanned cheeks flushed red. Her cute lips, still half-open, were breathing hot and sweet breaths.

"What's the matter, Des-sama? ......"

"No, nothing, I'm going to do it now, Monica."

"Uh, uh......."

She doesn't know what I am going to do to her.

I softly put my lips against hers.

"U......."

I heard Monica's confused voice, and then Uncle (a handsome twenty-eight year old man in this life) was sucking on the lips of his fifteen year old niece (imaginary) virgin.

"Mmmm, n......."

She's confused but willing to give herself to me as she declared. Her confused muffled sound was irresistible.