CH 109

――There's no way someone can endure if subjected to his technique.

She wears a black blouse and skirt with a white apron, and her white brim shines brilliantly like a maid's honor on her combed-up red hair. Her cold beauty, her brown eyes narrow. The eyes of Katherine sitting in the chair next to her were still directed toward Monica who was still sleeping in the bed.

Last night, Monica was enchanted by the moon and "transformed" into a beast, ran out of the village of Moiré with her seething passion, and arrived at Aldora, where her beloved Des was staying. When she arrived at the destination, she was unfortunately intercepted by the "strongest" grandfather - one could even say that she was completely crushed by him. However, there was no way he was going to hurt her, the mother of the precious <D Children>. So, she was put to sleep instead.

--The Old Man is truly a Monster...Although.....to impregnate a fifteen-year-old girl, leave her in a village, causing her to run here on her own- Desmond must have been the worst, most evil, wicked of all.

"Eh... ah?" Monica was taken aback by the strange ceiling.

"You're awake."

With those words, she turns her head and saw the first-class maid, with a composed posture sitting on a chair.

"Katherine-san......?　Oh, I'm....."

"Yes, This is Desmond-sama's mansion."

"Eh?" Monica's eyes widened in surprise, and her mouth opened in shock at the first-class maid's words.

"Don't you remember?"

"Um, well... " Monica hesitated, looking confused.

"... well?"

---I remember, I was cuddling with Desmond-sama in the bed and looking at the moon... But I don't remember the details.

After that, I instinctively ran across the land, cutting through the wind, and then, and then...

I face teacher Rondolph and...

"....."

"Randolph-sama saved you as well as protected this territory."

She doesn't understand what is going on, but she knows for sure that she fought with her teacher.

If her teacher stopped her and this is Desmond-sama's mansion, then he must be here as well. She must apologize later - Even if he will not forgive her - But her teacher seemed very very pleased at that time.

Yes, he was pleased.

That's what Monica thought, 

"No, there is no need for you to apologize, Monica-san. The only guilty person here is Master"

"――――――"

To think such remarks come from his maid.

"It is the Master's fault for leaving Monica alone after she has been subjected to his sexual technique. Moreover, it was done all night long too."

"――――ah."

She knows. Monica's innocent face turns so red that it even overwhelms her tan skin. She pulls the covers up to her nose with only her wet eyes peeking out. --She is so cute. If the wicked lord were here, he would be tempted to drop a kiss on her forehead.

"If I were taught to be loved by the Master and treated like that, I wouldn't have been able to bear it."

Looking at Katherine's face when she said that, Monica wondered. There is no way that this maid can't "sense" that presence.

"Yes...... I, too, was fucked by master and have his child in this womb."

"――――"

Monica, fifteen years old, gasps at the graphic choice of words. Of course, it was on purpose. What a bad maid. But if only looking at her appearance and her atmosphere, this maid with a cold beauty is worthy of being called first-class.

-- To have such a happy-looking smile on her face.

So beautiful.

I think. I think that Des-sama is awesome for making her smile like that. But...

--Compare to me, I'm such a crass person, I can't even be near Des-sama, can I?.....

That's what she thinks.

.....

"Monica-san"

Monica's back involuntarily straightened as she was called by the first-class maid. She was still lying on the bed, however.

"Monica-san, are you interested in working at this mansion?"

"----Eh?"

She feels overwhelmed and her eyes well up with tears.

"Do you dislike it?"

"N-No!" she says, flustered. "It's actually the opposite, I couldn't ask for more. To be able to stay in this mansion and be near Desmond-sama - No, that's not it. Even if Desmond-sama isn't here, as long as I can work for him - But, but if I can stay in this mansion when Desmond-sama is present then..... That's not right, I'm clumsy and not good enough for this mansion, I'm not suitable..."

She speaks while panicking and getting sad, and she sighs deeply and shuffles under the covers.

Currently, Monica doesn't have dog ears or a tail, but even if she had them, they would have drooped down.

――Fufu

Katherine smiled. And that smile would garner a lot more reaction if Desmond was here.

--Painter!　Call the painter!　And get me the finest frames!　Why don't they have cameras in this world! Oh, that's it! I'll make a new magic tool! A magic tool for capturing pictures, call the magic craftsman, now!"

It would have been like a madman's outburst.

"It's all right as long as you do your best." said Katherine, "Would you like to follow me and become an apprentice maid?　You can stay with Master - and you can even embrace him."

"u...uuuum....."

Monica's tanned face turns bright red. There is no better option than to accept this proposal.

".....Yes, please. I would love to. --Please let me work here."

"Understood. I will inform the Madam then."

With those words, Monica exclaim.

――"Ah"

That's bad. Even though Katherine is nice, there's no way his wife would allow it. She thinks that it's impossible, and wonders why she feels such excitement. 

Lady Charlotte appeared. and with those words, Monica's employment was decided. It didn't matter if Desmond had given his approval or not, it was already decided that he will approve.

"Madam."

"U-ehh!?"

――Madam?　ＯＫＵＳＡＭＡLady,Madam  is here!?

Lord Desmond would have said that -- But now He is busy with work, signing away like a clerk. And of course, Monica would not say such a thing, she would not even think of it. However, a strange voice came out of her mouth.

"Uh, uh, *cough*, *cough*!"

She coughed to cover it up, but the shock of seeing The lord's wife exceeded anything she thought.

--Madam means Des-sama's wife, right?　...T-This beautiful person....?

That doesn't mean she doesn't believe such a beautiful person could belong to him. She thought how such a beautiful lady like her is such a wonderful person?

――No way, there's no chance for me...

Katherine-san told her a few moments ago.

"You can even embrace him."

But when she sees Lady Charlotte, she forgets about such things. After all, she is too beautiful. - No, precisely speaking, she is so cute. She must be younger than Desmond-sama, probably younger than Katherine-san too. She must be around the same age as herself.

And yet, she is so beautiful and lovely.....

That's what Monica thought, but if she knew that Lady Charlotte is twice her age, what would she think?

Charlotte is, after all, Twenty-nine years old.

When she thinks of her as a teen and considers her as slightly older than herself, Monica wondered how could she have such a voluptuous body at her age. Her bosom swelled to the point where you could almost hear the sound of its content when she moves, but also seems soft. Her age appropriate (in Monica's opinion) attractive and clean outfit fits her every curve, especially her butt. Furthermore, as soon as she appeared, the surroundings become more vibrant.

Despite all of this, her appearance is still best described as "cute."

――like a devil.

For Monica, she was truly a devil. She made Monica aware of the differences between the two and pushed her toward despair.

"You must be Monica"

"Y-yes!"

Being overwhelmed by her cuteness and being stared at by her big, emerald eyes, Monica felt like she couldn't breathe. Her emerald eyes sparkled like real emeralds. Her platinum blonde hair swayed gently and shined as if it were made of precious metal.

――She-she smells so good...

As a member of a combat tribe, and being a wild girl herself, and someone who has awakened the "beast transformation" skill. Monica naturally has a good sense of smell. Her nose is overwhelmed by her sweet scent. 

the mistress's large and fleshy bosom pressed her shoulders.

――So nice.....and soft.....and heavy.....

With The lord's wife Charlotte staring at her up close, Monica's breath became hot and labored, like she was being suffocated.  Even so, The lord's wife, Des-sama's wife, whom she loves so much, continued to stare at her.

*stare*

Monica's heart felt like it was about to explode

――*smile*

The lady smiled.

Then she slipped her soft fingers into the covers.

Despite feeling her fingers touch her side, Monica couldn't look away or move her stiffened body while still being stared at.

Monica was certainly surprised when this noble lady suddenly entered the room. She was amazed by her beauty and cuteness. 

--I feel like I shouldn't go against her....... I can't win......

Somehow, Monica's wild intuition also sensed the scent of Des-sama, her master on her. Dogs are animals that are aware of and can establish a hierarchy. Except for some hound.

Monica, as a member of the D-harem, knew instinctively that she must absolutely obey this alpha on the battlefield known as the bed.

And she's on the bed, Charlotte's main battlefield, her territory.

"Huuu....."

Charlotte's fingers rolled up the hem of her shirt. Then touched her bare belly. The lord's wife's closed mouth arch up. Ha, ha, breathing like a dog, Charlotte's slender finger gently stroked Monica's lower abdomen.

"There is another Desmond-sama child here, isn't there?"

--Hiiiiiiiii!

Desmond-sama would have screamed.

Monica answered bravely. Then, she felt something warm flowing into her from The lord's wife's fingers that were stroking her lower abdomen.

It frightened her, but her instinct isn't.

"Monica, do you love Desmond-sama?"

"Yes." Monica answered firmly, as emerald eyes stared into hers, and as she did so, she softly stroked her lower abdomen.

"Fufu, you have good willpower. Then, let's proceed"

"Nnn..."

She felt the "power" flowing into her from Charlotte become stronger. A fevered voice leaked out. A hot, sensual heat crept into her womb.

"Ahh, ahhh...... hmmmmm....."

she felt his child in her womb so much more.

As her sun-tanned face flushes red, she rubs her thighs together and feels the fabric between her legs sticking to her.

"Fuuuu....."

Her womanhood is spilling honey.

At the same time, she also felt that she was being <blessed> and that her womb was turning into a sturdy yet resilient fortress.

The lord's wife giggles -- bewitchingly.

"Hiaaaaaahhhh.....!"

Her digit was dipping into her vagina. The wet and heated honey pot of a fifteen-year-old, by the fingers of a late-twenty woman.

*plop* *splish*

Monica's wet eyes drooping. Her pretty lips half open, her expression becoming amorous. The lord's wife's wife's fingers stirred her own inside, scorching her and making her squirm. 

*squish* *squish*

She rubbed her G-spot, stirred the folds, and in doing so, she felt something touching the back of her vagina. Those wet folds tighten the finger in a submissive way

"Fuu,fuuuii....."

"<Bless> Monica is now free to have intense lovemaking with Desmond-sama. If you want to be loved, it is better to receive it with all your heart."

"Waaaaaaa ~~~~♡♡♡!!!"

Monica's body arched. She tightened her grip on The lord's wife's fingers as if she was trying to bite them, and then she squirted out copious amounts. She shuddered and trembled, drooled, and fell unconscious with a silly look on her face.

When she pulled her finger out with a slurp, Monica suddenly relaxed.

"Oh."

"Oh my."

Charlotte and Katherine stared at the girl's head, which was now adorned with a pair of dog ears.

――*Pyokon*