CH 131

【In Japanese】 (but in this case, it's English)

Dear Father,

I hope this letter finds you in good health among the lush vegetation. I hope your garden is also thriving. The golden fruit trees' leaves are growing, and the flowers are in full bloom. The roots are robust, and bees are buzzing, so a big harvest does not appear to be far away.

As for myself, I, Liz Bergamot, am still living safely under the patronage of Lord Desmond Damwead of Aldora. Even though I may not be the best daughter, I want you to know that I'm not causing any problems and I'm trying my hardest to not make you worry.

Baron Damwead has been increasingly relying on me as a government official despite me being a woman, I am grateful for this rare opportunity. I am putting all my efforts into this role in the hopes of fulfilling it successfully.

However,  Baron is always concerned about me and recently suggested that I take a break. But as a young and inexperienced person, I still have much to learn and I find joy in my work, so I declined.

Please forgive this unfilial daughter for not visiting our home. As they say, a child can only truly grow up without parents, like a lion that drops its cub into a ravine. Despite my unworthiness, please rest assured that I am doing well―― and so on (the rest is omitted)

Sincerely,

Liz Bergamot

***

【True meaning】

Long time no see, shitty daddy.

How are you? 

I am doing well here and enjoying my days even more. I have no intention of returning there, so please don't be upset.

Ah, so... Finally,

Darling

gave me a lot of love. I've been getting ejaculated in my vagina so many times...and said he would do it again and again..... haaah...

So, um, it seems that having a baby may not be far off in the future... Ehehe.

So let's make it clear, you stay out of our business and we'll stay out of yours,

Okay?

And let me

repeat

, I am happy being with my darling. I may have been a disobedient daughter, but I don't need any unwanted interference. O

kay?

Unlike you, Darling has hired me as his Parliamentary official even though I am a woman, and he takes good care of me - I love him very much ♡ - so I'm giving it my all. I think a wise father like you would understand that we don't need any unnecessary personnel. If anyone tries to send spies or trying to use my status as your daughter...――I'll

crush

it.

I am with Darling because it makes me happy... Haaaa. ――I have no intention of returning to the Bergamot family. This is my choice.

So, in short, I'm getting married, please leave me alone. If you interfere, I will drag you down even if you're my parent. You should know too well that I'm that type of daughter. If the time comes, please be prepared... ――and so on (the rest is omitted).

"No, It's too much. I guess I'll just have to start over."

Liz reread the letter she wrote and blushed. At 24 years old, she had silver hair and sophisticated beauty. She had let her hair down and wasn't wearing her usual monocle, and her hair fluffed up softly around her chin. Despite her beauty, her face had a somewhat severe expression. Her striking eyes looked like they were glaring at the letter she was reading.

No, it's just eye strain. She's not glaring.

She put a finger to her lips and seemed lost in thought, looking intellectual and picturesque. However, her stern expression made it seem like she could kill the letter with a glare. Then her gaze softened, and her eyes showed emotion.

"Hehe...darling...Ha!"

She tightened her face and focused her gaze.

This won't do. I can't write a letter without getting all lovey-dovey and melting when I think about Desmond-sama. That's not good.

Even if he's a shitty father, he knew Liz well enough to recognize the signs of being able to use her as a pawn in a political marriage. And he's a noble. Considering my personality and the surrounding circumstances, if I write like this, it'll be obvious to everyone that I'm head over heels for Darling.

But it wasn't just that - even as her lord father, Liz was hesitant to reveal her vulnerabilities to him, a noble.

However, she still wanted to convey that she was very happy now.

A heartfelt desire as a daughter, an ironic remark towards a noble lineage.

But the main point is.

I am getting married, feel free to do as you, please.

Just don't interfere unnecessarily.

Ok?

I have agreed to become darling's second wife. Do not interfere with it, do not use it for political gain, thinking that it will connect our families. I also want to make it clear that I will not tolerate any interference. I want to effectively convey this while maintaining the appearance of a noble's letter.

That is the most important message in this letter. However, if I display too much happiness, the letters will become too sticky with sugar.

"What should I do, darling?"

It's not good to think about darling all the time.

But I can't help it because I love him. Because I'm happy.

However, in order to protect this happiness...

Liz face tightened.

*glare*!

And she glared at the letter as if it were burning to ashes. As a result, her father, who received the letter that she had written seriously, replied.

Don't worry about me, just do what you like. But remember that you're still my beloved daughter.

I won't interfere and won't think unnecessary things, so it's fine for Liz to marry Baron Damwead. However, I would appreciate it if you don't sever the connection of being the fourth daughter of the Bergamot family. That's all I can ask.

***

Maybe he also had a hard time writing it.

One wonders if the Earl would have written such a letter, even if it was addressed to his daughter.

And so, that's the secret between father and daughter.

◇

After work, it's

lovey-dovey time

with my darling.

"Huh, ah, ah, ah, ah..... darling, darling♡"

――*creak*, *creak*, *creak*

The bed in the lord's bedroom creaks.

Liz let down her silver hair, removed her monocle, and gasped as he pressed down on her. Her scary eyes were also glaring. She feel the presence of the strong rod that filled her vagina, mercilessly rubbed her folds, and pounded her innermost depts. ――Aaah, it's so big.

Though petite, she is a grown woman. The cavity of her body is stretched out and stuffed full of her lovely darling. Moreover, He holds her roughly as if he is about to crush her into the bed.

And when his beautiful face leans down, I opens my mouth like a baby bird looking for food and begs for a nasty kiss.

I greeted him with my own tongue.

I'm a naughty girl. But I can't help it, I really like him. Besides, it feels good to be dyed in his color, it makes me so happy. Mmm, ah... I twine my tongue with him, begging for more saliva as I suck on it. Mm, mm... and during this, I can feel the presence of his hot manhood stirring inside me.

"Nnghh..... "He rubbed my breasts." Nnnn!" My back jumps as he touch my nipples, which were already erect. I felt myself tightening against him.

He knows it all too well. How much I enjoy and desire him. But it's because of him that I can let it out. I want him to feel it. Deep inside, all the way...

"Hah, ahhh....."

Shameful.

So embarrassing.....

But so good.....

"Nnaaaaah!"

Finally, the hot, sticky seed poured into my womb. Again and again. The volume, the density, the sheer force. He continues to shoot out his sperm, and even after that, his hard male organ will not wilt. With each spurts, I can feel his determination to impregnate me.

I cuddled my arms around his back and wrapped my legs around his waist. I love being so close to him in that way while having him pouring his semen into me..... It's no doubt that he feel the same way.

My body starts to squirm and rub against his male body.  Wriggle and beg for more, sweetly and flirtatiously.

"You want it that much? Liz."

"...

I love you

. *chu*, *chu*"

Our tongues moved, and the kiss was overflowing with love and affection. I feel the meat plug that remains hard even after the pulsation is over, to anchor the seed in me.

My womanly spark responds reflexively as I rub against his tool inside me, despite my lethargic state.

――I really became this person's wife, didn't I? I savored that feeling.

As the second wife.

Like with the Bergamot family, the Damwead family also gave their approval for the marriage. Desmond darling had mentioned something about a wedding, but in the current situation, but who can they invite in the current situation? Actually, who can be invited at all?

'No friend.'

'Me too.'

They exchanged a firm handshake, and the first wife looked at them with a cold gaze.

No, it is more correct to say who would you call in the current situation, A nobleman's marriage is primarily a political alliance and not about inviting friends, as it is a matter of family connection. Desmond, who had just signed the papers and was just shaking his hips, couldn't know ―― oh he also taking a walk afterward.

This place was the very eye of the typhoon.

Intelligence agents, operatives, and assassins had been sent in, and perfect counterintelligence had allowed us to read the winds rather well, but there was no doubt that a storm was brewing.

Charlotte, who was supposed to be unable to conceive, was now pregnant.

All sorts of negotiations are taking place as a result of this.

As proof of this, an invitation to attend a social gathering from the Swift family had arrived. Although his reaction at that time was honestly cute, But, it's

not

acceptable for a lord to behave that way.

As a result, both the first and second wives decided to train him to become a lord who would not be embarrassed to be presented in any social setting.

Desmond was in tears afterward.

That was probably part of the reason he was acting even more intensely at night.

That left Liz with no choice but to be even more enthusiastic. 

And the second and fourth daughters of Terrace and Bergamot respectively, re-education him on how to behave properly.

But even so, the night activity is still night activity――most of it's not even at night at all, but the way he holds a woman and makes her cry helplessly... is this guy manly or not?

――No, I suppose he's not like that in that way.

With that thought, a smile escaped me. Above all, I couldn't help but feel the essence of the happiness that had been poured into me by him. I was so happy that my mouth and eyes relaxed.

And then.

"Oh, Liz, you seem to be doing well. Shall we go for another round..." he whispered in my ear.

My spine shivered with anticipation. My uterus throbbed. "No! You that I already reach my limit. I'd love to, but, uh, it's going to be a problem tomorrow....."

When he pouted,  I still couldn't get the corners of my mouth back to normal.

――This is how Katherine must have felt.

If I were to get pregnant now, I might end up giggling in the hallway like Katherine until I got used to it.

――But the key is, my limit.

At present, there is no need for restraint for something that I need to strain my body. ――No, also it's good to be prepared for tomorrow, but...

"I-I'll lick you instead....."

"What, seriously?"

"You seem very happy that time."

"Well, of course, I've always wanted to do more things with Liz."

"That's me."

"Oh..."

When he withdrew, the plug was removed and it flooded out.

I guess I will have to ask him to do it again in the vagina then.

"But Liz, you don't have to force if you don't want to....."

Liz crept up on all fours like a cat between his legs as he sat on the bed with his legs spread. she can feel him throbbing by the touch of his thigh. The sight of his cock soaking wet with hers and his liquid own makes her feel both shame and pleasure.

It's so magnificent, so fierce, even after so much ejaculation.

I wonder if that's how much he is lusting after me.

"Nngh――*chu*."

And Liz's lips slid down as she swept her silver hair to the side with her fingers.