Reincarnated lord Chapter 119

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The Desmond Joint Defense Initiative (Part 2)

Chapter 119

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Well, I did a lot of fucking today. Again.

 ――Seriously. I can't even keep my dick dry these days.

During the day, I was responsible for training maids. Katherine, a dirty oral anal professional masochist maid, showed off her full slutty potential in front of Monica, the new doggy maid.

So much for educating the newcomer...!

　Well, but I also properly correct it afterward...

'Don't just act like that, okay?'

'You should select what you want to learn and what you choose not to, okay?'

　I told Monica very earnestly.

　――In the bath.

While connected in the sitting position facing each other.

"I got it, I got it~ Des-sama! Ohh! I'm being disciplined, from the inside!! Ah, your semen is coming in! Haaaaaah!!"

—Um, the ideal training. Careful attention to the innermost depths of her body.

No objections are allowed. After all, I am the lord. In my domain, I am the law.

　Well, Monica is also very strong, so I'm sure she'll be fine. Katherine too.

As long as the biggest problem is the fact that I'm the lord, there can be no worse issue.

But, having a beautiful girl dog maid and a beautiful maid on either side of me in the bath is the very essence of what a lord should be like. Moreover, both of them are already pregnant.

　feels good.

Then, with the addition of Lady Charlotte who came barging in, we had an adventurous foursome. I don't know what she was doing until then, but she was so sexy. And when I squeezed her, she became even more radiant. Even though I fucked her a bunch today, just recalling the scene gets me all geared up again—

　...

――You know what?　With my recent sexual situation, isn't it getting worse by the minute?

In this world without sexuality, if it gets out, won't it be enough to take down the lord?　No, in fact, it's true that I am the lord and have the power, both sides are in accord...

――How about it?　I'd like to ask for a other's opinion. However, I can't leak any more info.

But even now, after the sun has set, I am still nude and waiting for my partner, whom Charlotte-sama says she has picked for me, leaving no space for debate — Seriously, I'm waiting while butt――naked.

　I'm now in my bedroom.

　Waiting to see, see who's coming...

　*Knock knock*.

Fuhoho, here it comes. I couldn't suppress my silly crotch as it raised it head, inwardly laughing like a lord full of arrogance.

　I am excited.

"Excuse me for calling so late at night, It's me, Liz Bergamot. May I have your permission, my lord?"

"――Eh?　...wait, stop!　Don't enter!" I shout out a spur of Engrish as quickly as I could.

　After all, I am literally naked right now!

If the other party is Liz, I might get beaten to death without a chance to explain!

I was expecting Charlotte, Katherine, Monica, or Sophie! I'm sure they would have embraced the insatiable lord's playfulness, such as waiting naked. — What? Maybe they won't?

　....

Thank goodness. I'm thankful that things didn't get off early. It is rather fortuitous that she came. But why is she here at this hour? Seeking a companion for a night outing?

A-HA-HA, non a chance.

Then what else?

　....

――I figured, it was about work, right? I didn't think that a wait for a partner of mine would be rewarded with an overtime job like this. Hard times for the lord these days.

With that said, I was so flustered that I ended up wearing casual work clothes instead of the nightgown that I threw off earlier.

　The injury was a blessing in disguise.

And it was one step away from a catastrophic wound.

But if Liz showed up for work, I'd have to turn the switch as well. into work mode.

"Alright," I said in my best lordly voice. And then, I put all my strength into my abdomen. Otherwise, I would not be able to win against those eyes.

but,

　As if Liz snickers at me for my bad attempts.

"――Fue?"

I couldn't help but let out a voice like Charlotte-chan's. No matter how handsome a man is, there would never be any demand for a "――Fue" from a man in his late twenties.

――Fue?

I couldn't believe what was in front of me so much that I had to say it twice in my mind because it was so important (actually three times?). Because Liz untied her hair, which she usually ties just at the tips, and her silver hair had spread down to her chin like a smooth curtain of mercury.

Her sharp and intimidating eyes are as scary as usual, but when the corners of her eyes reddened from embarrassment, that scary factor was actually changing direction with full force. She had also taken off her monocle. And her chest, which was disproportionately large for her petite physique,  was making the thin, purple silk show its full potential.

――Yes, that was a negligee.

　Her usual Girl Scout-ish outfit is nice, but this is great too.

　Wait wait...

　――But why?

　I was stunned, my eyes darting around.

"Excuse me."

Liz said, and then she walked in. Her ample twin dunes bounced.

――No way, you're not wearing a bra?

What is this?

Aren't you doing something you shouldn't do?

As if to reaffirm that she was the one with whom I'd be having bedtime fun today...

"My lord."

"Yes."

　I straighten my back, but it can't be helped. I was in my casual, everyday clothes and she was in a negligee. Liz swept her gaze and fidgeted with a blush on her cheeks...

Ehh....eeeeeh!

*Suuu* *Haaaa* she took a deep breath. Her big bulge raised up and shook in a slow rhythm.

*stare*

　And her scary eyes looked at me. It doesn't always intimidate me no matter how scary it is, it depends on the kind of resolve. But now I was more pressured than usual.

"Please embrace me. Is that ok?"

*Stare*

　Her eyes shook with anticipation, anxiety, and shame.

Wait, wait, wait...what!!

It is true that the nervousness in her eyes made me want to push her down. ――What?　――Wait a minute!  It looks like she knows about Eros already...? Then, with my past experience, I understood.

――I need an explanation!! Charlotte!!!!!

　I cried out loudly to my beloved wife in my mind. ――But there was no reply.

Dammit, I am now the ero lord, husband, master.....and now boss... (though, they are not wrong) I stand there, overwhelmed by Liz in front of me.

　◇

Liz visited Lord Desmond's bedroom with a strong resolve.

She likes him.

Loves him.

She wants to say please notice me. Love me.

Well, I haven't been able to say that before.

She knew that he would occasionally look into her chest. It has been since we first met.

Although she had a bountiful bosom, she was too passionate about her work to bear a child. It was a waste of treasure. Why don't marry and have children as a "tool" like other noble's daughters? As the fourth daughter of the Earl of Bergamot, there are many people who would take interested in her. At her age, it might be difficult for her to become a full-fledged wife, but if she can join as a side room and bear a child, she would be able to play an active role as a nanny for the children of the legal wife and other concubines. That is what they say.

　The size does not seem to have anything to do with the amount of milk she has, but an entrenched preconception would lead one to believe so. And those words, directly or indirectly, have been told to Liz.

―― From the old days. Like Charlotte, Liz had a chest that made everyone see her potential from an early age.  But she had rejected every matchmaking proposal she was offered, saying she wanted to study hard and eventually get involved in the administration of her territory.

―― That's what she said.

　Liz's father is Earl Bergamot. He was not the lord of territory as small as a cat's forehead like this remote area. Although not as venerable as the Terrace, they still held a solid position as a middle-ranking aristocrat.

The Bergamot family was, if you will, an innovationist. And Liz, who wants to study hard, is a fourth daughter. It was a serious problem for him to lose political pawns, but even if her breasts seemed to grow bigger, she had a personality that would not put up with her appearance. Rather, if he marries her to a powerful noble, won't she become the basis for conflict between the two families?

That is why the Count of Bergamot reluctantly allowed Liz to do as she wished, and she rose to fame and became a Parliamentary official in one of the administrative divisions of the Royal Capital.

However, not much has changed.

In the office, there were commoners. Some of them were women. But those on top were all men, and it was the nobles who held the power, even if they were less competent. Even if they were not necessarily competent. To these men, Liz was just an annoyance.

Being a woman, and being this excellent, Liz in her teens had already made a name for herself at a young age.

She was a prodigy,  a genius.

Such a person would never be considered incompetent or inferior just because she was a woman or came from a poor background. But being a woman, Liz was not good at making friends, even among her own gender. 

This was one of the reasons why she felt she was closer to Desmond.

Her colleagues envied and hated her. Liz could not handle the jealousy and envy, whether indirect or direct or outright malicious. She retaliated by solving all the problems that her colleagues struggled with in a short amount of time with solutions that their inferior minds couldn't even imagine and sent them to the higher-ups, and then she quit. Of course, they were not happy about it.

They tried to take credit for her work, as usual, but it's something that they won't be able to do no matter how hard they try from now on.

Whenever they bragged about their status and achievements, they inevitably mention Liz's contributions, and if they were asked to explain, they would be unable to, exposing their own incompetence.

As long as they're in that position, forever from now on.

It was a souvenir that could only Liz can make.

Then she came home, and when she was told to get married and be more mature, she didn't listen, and in the first place, she couldn't imagine that she could keep up with a political marriage.

　It was then that Liz's dad heard about Desmond, the Damwead heretic. He was a good man, and the reason why Desmond had been locked up was because of politics in the first place. The Earl of Terrace and the Marquesses of Swift are also involved in this. In that case, let's push for her to be his official.

In other words, the intention was rather spiteful.

So, even if it never happens, if Damwead welcomes Liz as his concubine, that connection could be useful someday.

　That was his intention.

　Although he thought it was unlikely.

Of course, Liz easily saw through her father's intention at that time. She was 16 years old.

Putting aside the subject of a political marriage.

　Rumor had it that the "Aldora Territory" was a territory in name only, It's a barren village in a remote area that had been forced to take the fiefdom label. If that's the case, wouldn't it be worthwhile for her to fix it as an official?

The "Damwead Heretic" is a strange guy, they say. I hope that is strange in a good way. I wouldn't hold my breath, but I might be entrusted with a big job.

However, what she could do was paperwork. Land improvement, territory management --she could handle internal affairs, but she was an outsider when it came to building up a territory that doesn't even have developed land in the first place. The work she did before and the results she achieved were improvements and solutions to things that already existed. This time it was different.

――It's over.

Damn it.

But Desmond did it.

With a technique that it's almost like he's cheating.

With surplus magic and mysterious spells, he thoroughly improved the land from the ground up.

The way he did it, it was like a natural disaster, making people wonder if he was faking it. And if the lord was capable of such a feat, he would probably manage the internal affairs of the land by himself.

――I thought so.

――I really thought that, but

'It's better if you do it. You can get the job done much faster and more accurately than I can.'

　He easily entrusted me with the job.

And as Liza further demonstrated her competence, he was impressed and allowed her to expand her role, without any opposition.

It was the first time she had ever had a good feeling about a job, other than the substantial evaluation of her work.

　―― to the point of being sickeningly uncomfortable.

　To top it off.

'Liz, are you okay with your workload?　I'm sorry for being an incompetent lord. I may not be of any use to you,  but if you can't handle it, don't hesitate to tell me.'

'Well, did I make a mistake...?　I'd appreciate it if you could tell me.'

'Oh, this one too...'

　――Don't touch my work!

'I'm so glad you came. This place wouldn't survive without you.'

―― Kuh, this bastard...

The man seemed like a typical weak-minded man, but he didn't let that affect his work or become lazy. Instead, he tried to fight Liz's work ethic and showed concern for her. He meticulously handled his responsibilities as a lord.

Aside from domestic affairs, and being literally sealed to the Aldra territory, he had little to no diplomatic work to do. The lord's job was to inspect the territory and worry about the people, coming up with plans for their lives.

That was more than enough.

Moreover, his ideas were interesting. It made her understand Randolf's feelings. Some of them made no sense and made her feel awkward as if he was from another world.

Before she knew it, she was drawn to the man. And her eyes start to follow him.

*stare*

　And it ended up adding extra strength to the already scary eyes. He seemed to be afraid or uncomfortable with it ―― which shocked her more than a little. In the beginning ―― In the beginning, it was rather funny to see him desperately trying to hide it, but still trying to treat her normally.

　And then ―― the breasts.

Yes, this story was leading to the boobs matter in the first place.

While following his eyes, She noticed that he often kept looking at her big, bulging chest. ―― although, that had been the case from the beginning.

Initially, she thought he was thinking the same thing as other guys. But she quickly realized that was not the case. His eyes on her large perky breasts were different from those of the other guys. Liz, who had been exposed to the starring early ages, could even tell the nature of the other man's stare.

There was nothing behind his gaze, he was just looking at her breasts. He just sees Liz's breasts just for the sake of seeing breasts, not for any other reason, such as raising children.

　――Why?

Could it be that he likes breasts?

　――I don't think so.

　――Do you want to touch them?

If that's the case, I wouldn't hesitate to let you touch ――No, no, that's not it!

In this world without eroticism, there is no meaning in touching breasts. Nevertheless, it is an important organ for women to nurture children. They touch it just to confirm it.

　Make sure she can raise his child.

　――that's all of it.

Though not all of them are like that.

　But...

Bare his child?

Raise his child?

Desmond-sama's.... wife?

　Kyaaahhhh!

Liz's face flushed bright red as she realized it. Her heart blazed brightly in the depths of her large meaty chest.

Since then. I could only call him "My lord".

――It is embarrassing, still...

How many times have I thought about how to get him to receive her as a concubine, or better yet, to slip the concubine contract into the papers I got him to sign?

　――In the end, I couldn't do it. There was no way I could have asked him to accept me as his wife.

Now I asked him to embrace me.

　It was all his fault. He had not signed me for a lifetime contract as his wife instead of a contract of employment as an official. But I am sure that he would continue to use me as a Parliamentary official even after we were married.

And it was also Charlotte's, or rather Katherine's, fault.

She looked so happy to be pregnant with his child, they looked so loved and cherished, and ―― I don't think this is a healthy thought, they seem to forget me and just looking at each other.

――Desiring...

　――Seeking and being sought after.

　――How enviable!　Damn it!! Shiiit!

However, Liz, who still couldn't bring it all by herself, was told...

'If you don't go today, I will discipline you too. Like this.'

'O.... Onee-sama.... more, more oh... Haaan♡♡!!'

'Hey, Ephemera, you're not my pole sister yet.'

'Sorry, ahhhhh! '

'Or, would you rather have me tie you up with ribbons and throw you in his bedroom naked ?'

　――I didn't have a choice!

However, this was a good opportunity.

　I've had feelings for him for several years since I started working for him.

　I knew he thought I was a workaholic and not interested in romance.

"Please hug me."

　I said.

Then he made up his mind and embrace me.

"I thought it was wrong to have such feelings for Liz."

I thought he was so naive for not noticing, yet I was so touched that he cared so much about me that I couldn't show him the face I had buried in his chest. I couldn't say bad things about Katherine now.

"But now, I won't need to hold back these feelings anymore, do I?"

The lord held Liz's delicate back as she told him of her feelings. Unexpectedly, I was a little jumpy and couldn't raise my face up.

　I was embarrassed to have dressed like this, but it was worth it.

However, it's still embarrassing nonetheless...

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