Chapter 133 – Covert Operation With Butler (9)
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The day spent at Sibtor’s Mansion was dreadful.
First of all, it was a problem from having to get up at dawn and pull it out once because of “Estrus”.
Having to deal with it alone for the first time in a long time was not very pleasant. I almost forgot about heat because I always spend the night with my kids.
Besides, I have a small body, but things weren’t shortened that much, so it was difficult to hold on to. I could have reduced the juji size even further…But I didn’t want to. Because there are things people cannot give up.
After getting rid of the heat, I also renewed Rebecca’s polymorph once. For some reason, he stayed still even when I stirred his chest. He seemed to be trying to pretend to be asleep, but it was useless because I see system messages.
Well, anyway, after spending the night like that, I spent the morning chasing after the sibtor, serving meals, or posing in front of a fat sculptor who suddenly appeared. Hawawa Street is a bonus to the horrible way of speaking.
In addition, I had a very difficult day, such as meeting secretly in the middle to renew the polymorph.
…Okay. Let’s admit it. It was a lot of fun messing around with Rebecca’s breasts and her in the bathroom, behind the curtains, in an empty room. It was also delicious to see him desperately trying to keep his expression her from being seen.
Anyway, that’s it.
The cost of the day is only this paperwork?
“Hawawa… The maid is a disappointing guy…”
“…Yes?”
Fuck! That bastard’s tone hasn’t gone away yet!
“Hmm. Hmm. Nothing. So what is it?”
At my words, Rebecca pointed to a corner of the list.
“Harvest Plan”
This guy just brought a document of unknown meaning and it was over.
Of course, this guy said that he had to check the scene and come up with a plan, but I couldn’t help but feel a little discouraged.
No, it’s more…Frustrating than draining. Frustration about the fact that tomorrow will have to have a terrible day like today.
Oh My God. He, he holds a spoon in his mouth and says ‘Hawawa…Ahhhhh~’ Do I have to say this shit again?!
I touched my forehead.
“Didn’t you say you had a lot to steal? And the artifact that allows you to polymorph?”
She probably didn’t want to hear the sighs that were close to my complaints, but Rebecca didn’t care.
“We have obtained all the necessary evidence. Rather, it was so easy that I thought it might be a trap.”
“Okay? But why…”
“But that artifact is not something I can move alone, so you have to go with me. The location is approximate. And didn’t you tell me to call you if necessary? You said you could use the subspace pouch.”
“…That, it was…”
I had nothing to say. That’s usually, uh, out of politeness… Um… Is it that big?
“That is not the problem now.”
Rebecca held the papers at me with a serious face.
“I don’t know what the purpose of this list is, and why Eugene-nim, no, we got on this list in one day. Can’t you guess something?”
“I don’t know… “
“Perhaps he has already figured out who we are?”
Rebecca was serious, but I was skeptical of her opinion of her. The sieveter I watched from the side for a day… Was just a pedo crazy guy. There didn’t seem to be a person who could plot something.
“… In many ways, things don’t match.”
“Yes?”
Rebecca said that these pigs ate her family’s fortune her. But she came here and found the evidence of the violation again easily, she said.
“A human being cunning enough to swallow someone else’s family whole and even put restrictions on their actions, leaving the family in such poor condition?”
“…”
Rebecca also hardened her expression, as if she had something to say.
“This is one of two things. Either he’s changed… Or we’ve fallen into a trap.”
“…!”
The thought that I might have fallen into a trap gave me goosebumps, so I checked my surroundings once again and turned on the minimap, but there was no noticeable movement.
So, did something change about him?
…Insufficient information to draw conclusions. There is no progress if you just worry about it.
First, I looked at the list Rebecca had brought.
A list with “Harvest Plan” Written on it. Ariel is written on the first line. After that, the names of the maids were written all over.
Even my pseudonym and Rebecca! It’s not just written. As if it was important to put it under Ariel, he made corrections. Niel was there too, but it fell out of the way, as if it was outside the standard.
“What the hell does this mean?”
At my question, Rebecca pointed to one side of the list. The date written next to the name.
“Look at this.”
“What is the date?”
“This is Ariel-sama’s… Expected wedding date.”
“The wedding date? Wedding ceremony?”
“…Yes.”
Rebecca wrinkled her face as if she had chewed something. What is the wedding date? You’re using a very bizarre expression. Do you hate it that much?
Anyway. A few days after Ariel got married, it was me, then Rebecca, and then the other maids.
“…”
I think of something. I have an idea, but it seems like I can’t get my hands on it.
Ariel’s name is written on the wedding date.
Then it’s me
And the name of the document is the Harvest Plan.
And that guy is Pedo.
“…”
“…”
“…”
…. This Sibal.
You’ve planned this baby to eat me!
Fuck! Okay! This crazy bastard doesn’t take care of kids just because he likes them, he wants to fuck them in turn…!
Cold sweat broke out all over his body.
I was sticking my butt in the pedo house to be fucked!
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I already knew that bastard was a pedo, but I never thought I’d have a plan to fuck him every day. He wasn’t just crazy, he was crazy.
“Are you okay?”
“Ah? Ah, uh, ok, uh, okay.”
As I began to sweat, Rebecca asked anxiously.
“You look unwell. Rest like this today, and I’ll finish it tomorrow and escape…”
What? Tied up to this guy for another day? My hood is in danger!
“No, let’s move right now.”
“You mean right now?”
“Okay. There’s no reason to stay any longer, right?”
Rebecca took a moment to think about my words, then nodded her head.
“Oh, wait a minute before that. Polymorph update.”
“…All right.”
Rebecca lay down on the bed once again, and I put my hand inside her clothes her and massaged her breasts her.
“Quit…!”
Rebecca’s moaning. On the other hand, I felt my heart gradually calm down.
I’ve been plagued by threats from my butt all day. I didn’t know that either, I didn’t know what.
As I patted Rebecca’s immature breasts and nipples, her breathing she began to get rougher little by little.
“Ugh…Ah, is it still…”
“Yes. Stay a little longer.”
To be honest, there’s no reason to hold on for so long to play only Polymorph, but right now I need to calm down my loose chest. Small breasts are also breasts. And every chest can serve as a mamang. I want to take it out and bite and lick it, but that can be done a little later.
As Rebecca was concentrating on increasing the size of her nipples, Rebecca suddenly opened her mouth.
“Yeah, but what about that list… “
“Oh that. That’s probably what he planned to attack in order.”
With a calm mind, I was able to answer easily. It was just a guess, though. I’ve already seen something similar.
Sex life of Chinese emperors.
The authors have sex with as many as 121 people in one month. As many as 9 people at a time! Since there were so many numbers, I even made a thorough assignment table.
In fact, I’m already doing something similar. Because I am sleeping with my kids in turns…
“Kuh…!”
Rebecca gritted her teeth. I don’t know if it’s because of my answer to her or if it’s because of twisting the nipple.
“Uh, how can you do that… Uhm… ! Did you know… “
“It’s just… There’s a way to know everything… “
Well, when a man organizes a harem, he has such a plan. Even that pig made such a plan out of high expectations. I don’t know why I wrote the expression harvest.
Rebecca, fortunately, did not inquire too deeply.
“Huh?!”
No, should I say that I don’t have the mind to ask anymore. He twisted and pulled Rebecca’s reprehensible nipple once more, and finally Rebecca lifted him up sharply.
Haha…”
“Gwa, are you okay?”
Rebecca silently nodded at him, but he didn’t seem to have the strength to move any further.
…I must have acted too hard.