Chapter 282 – Getting Back to Basics

I opened my calendar and found a day with no schedule. Five days later, it was a day with no scheduled work and no lover to come.

As I marked the calendar and carefully reviewed the contract once again, the door to the office opened.

“I’m back?”

“Yes, you came back earlier than expected, right?”

“No. I’m on the late side.”

It took about 30 minutes for Sylvian to return, which was on the early side.

“Really..?”

Silva came closer, startled by the reaction that was different from what he thought, and I crossed the line.

“Yes, time passed slowly because Mr. Sylvian was not there.”

“Hmm…! Mr. Winter?”

“Yes.”

“I think you may misunderstand what you just said…!”

Sylvian, who had come closer, distanced herself. The likability did not rise, and the air in the office became awkward.

It was the situation I had envisioned, and Sylvian should have felt awkward. Men and women are more dangerous when they are uncomfortable than comfortable.

“I didn’t mean it that way, I’m sorry.”

“No… I also enjoyed talking to Mr. Winter..!”

Conversation did not go well in an awkward atmosphere. The answers were lined up and the words were gibberish.

A creaky conversation ensued for a while, only ending when I handed over the contract.

“Mr. Winter… Was that stupid?”

“I’ll be honest. Or will you lie?”

“Please don’t tell me…”

———————–
[Name: Sylvian]
– Age: 38
– Role: High Elf, Isilla’s mother
– Height: 170cm Weight: 53kg

– Likeability: 30 Excitement: 65

– Preferred Play: Breeding Press
– Special settings:
– My heart: I’m crazy! How old am I? It’s the main book…

– Target development figures
Bust : 48/100 Nipple : 55/100
Pussy: 50/100 Anal: 0/100
Clitoris: 35/100

– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Ears: 1/100
———————–

Her looks and figure are Sylvian that would overwhelm even a woman in her twenties, but her age was not. Sylvian, who has a 20-year-old child, Silla, as her daughter, was right to misunderstand my words.

“Mr. Winter is now 20 years old…?”

“I hear a lot that I don’t look that good, but I’m 20 years old.”

“Perhaps it’s a compliment to say Mr. Winter doesn’t look his age…”

Sylvian calmly said, filling in the blanks in the contract. Even though she has a freshness, Sylvian was the woman who kept her home.

“Talk with Mr. Winter makes me feel at ease.”

Sylvian put down her pen and gave her a warm smile.

“I guess that’s why I even said that. I liked the conversation I had with Mr. Winter.”

Sylvian had forgotten the age of a man who could easily lead a conversation, and she hadn’t remembered her husband.

However, a 38-year-old married woman with a family and a 20-year-old young man should not develop into a romantic relationship.

“Sylvian, it’s night now.”

“Yes, I know.”

“You know that you have to keep coming back to work in the grand duke’s house, right?”

Of course, this is a common problem between men and women, and Sylvian was an elf, a race of beauty.

Even if she only had Vishu, she tried to take it away, but it didn’t make sense for her to give up Sylvian because she only had a large age difference.

“Could you calmly reconsider what you just said?”

“Even if you think calmly…”

Sylvian recalled that he had called himself an idiot. He is more emotional at night than during the day, and he even uses expressions that are rather embarrassing to hear.

“Mr. Winter, I finished that contract…!”

“I’ll check the amount and process it.”

“You can take it slow…”

The wall that Sylvian had built around them was broken down a bit, but the awkward and uncomfortable relationship remained.

A tug-of-war began as to whether it was me or Sylvian who would be the first to get anxious about a relationship that seemed to be getting closer.

“Please confirm it.”

“Is it okay if I give it to you right away…?”

“It’s okay because it’s my personal savings.”

Sylvian confirmed the amount and the contract was made. I have to pay off my debt by having Sylvian teach me archery five times a week.

“See you in two days.”

“I don’t know if we can meet because we have a schedule in two days.”

“Ah… Since you’re in charge of the grand duke’s business… I forgot about it for a moment.”

Sylvian will not visit the grand duchess tomorrow. He was to protect his home from Gethur and to prepare the materials needed for his archery training.

“Still, if I ever meet you, I want you to have a bright face.”

“I’ll do my best to solve it as much as you helped me.”

Mana gathered in the ring and the teleport magic I had bestowed was activated. Sylvian had nothing to do with Geturus, and the ring had other magic.

“Unexpectedly, tomorrow is empty?”

I still have work to do tomorrow, but I didn’t have a special schedule. Illina and Kang Ha-eun were only coming in the evening, so time flew by.

The wasted time, the quiet office, the bed with no one around, the things I hate are gathered together.

‘It would be fine if I went to him without telling him.’

Among the things I hate, I came up with something hopeful. Recalling the conversation I had with Freya at the restaurant, I entered the bathroom.

After taking a shower, I put on a bathrobe and drew the coordinates of the teleport I had set in my head.

“Yes…!”

“I know it happened.”

“It’s winter, so I’m not waking up…”

I teleported to Freya’s bed and stroked her hair. Freya did not turn her body and enjoyed her hand stroking her hair.

“Winter… It’s hot!”

She slipped her hand through her hair into her nightgown.

“I can’t sleep.”

“If I do this, my sister won’t be able to sleep… Oh!”

He tickled her slim waist and stroked her smooth belly. Freya, who never skipped her training, had figure 11 abs on her stomach.

“It’s holding well, but it’s going to break soon, right?”

“Haha..! It’s still too early.”

About a year remained until the day Kang Haru retrieved her memories, and I was seriously thinking about the couple’s pregnancies.

“I know. But I want to catch the day.”

“Haa… Let’s go to the dungeon together.”

“It should be in about a month.”

“Are you going to go with your sister first? Haa!!”

Me, Haru Kang, and Freya were assigned to clear the second dungeon that appeared a month later.

“Come with me.”

“Hey… Just touch my chest…”

The conversation was over and he placed his hand on her swollen chest. Freya’s chest fit comfortably in one hand, and unlike her strong abdomen, it was soft.

“Good night.”

“Sleep well in winter… Ha ha…!”

Touching Freya’s chest closed his eyes. I fell asleep slowly, enjoying the gentle sound of his hands and the strange sound of breathing in my ears.

– Sizzling…! Sizzle…!

“Haagh!! How long are you going to sleep…? Haa!!”

I woke up to a pleasant weight and obscene sound, but I controlled my breathing without opening my eyes.

“Winter, the sun has risen outside… Ahhh!!”

I tried to close her eyes and enjoy the ride Freya was doing, but something happened that forced me to open her eyes.

“Ha! I can see the whole room, but won’t you wake up?”

Freya took my hand and brought it to her chest. There was no texture of her clothes and the softness she felt before she fell asleep.

“Since when have you been doing this?”

“Wake up and immediately…”

I saw Freya’s naked body shaking her waist on a ride. I could see her smooth skin, plump breasts and pink nipples, narrow waist and graceful silence followed.

“You pretended to sleep when something bad happened?”

“I didn’t want to get up because he did it even if I stayed still.”

“Annoyingly… The difference between night and day is too great.”

Freya, who bit her pussy as soon as she woke up, was not the usual Freya.

———————–
[Name: Freya Demicher]
– Age: 23
– Role: Super Assassin
– Height: 160cm Weight: 46kg

– Likeability: 100 Excitement: 96
– Loyalty: 100

– Preferred play: Being lifted and hit
– Special Setting: Dual Personality
– My heart: I want to see your frowning expression…

– Target development figures
Bust : 100/100 Nipple : 100/100
Pussy: 100/100 Anal: 100/100
Clitoris: 100/100

– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Underarm: 87/100
———————–

A excitement level of 96, a special setting of [Double Personality] Appeared, and it was changed to a perverted Freya.

“Ugh! I’m not pinching with my nails.”

“It’s no more pretending to sleep. You like this too.”

Freya pinched his nipples and shook his hips quickly. The object was rubbed against the vaginal wall, and strong pressure was felt.

– Steamed! Sizzling! Sizzling!

“Ahhhhh! It’s not good to be forced to endure it..! Hahhh!!”

Freya’s pussy was a masterpiece that squeezed out semen just by inserting it. However, when I shook him up to his waist, the sense of ejaculation quickly filled up.

“Haa…! You’re not at work anyway. Hauuu!!”

Freya’s words were decisive and she did not hold back her feelings.

“Huh!!! Ugh…! Ignorantly pushing in… Ahhhhh!!”

As he resolved his ejaculation, Freya put her hand on her stomach and shrugged his shoulders. His bony chest was pressed against his arm and his buttocks were throbbing.

“Freya, am I out of work?”

“Ha-guk!! Don’t do it..! Ha-ug!!!”

After ejaculation, he placed his hand on Freya’s armpit. Pressing his armpit with his thumb, he raised himself up and his riding position changed to the top in an instant.

“Ha! Ha! Wrap it inside… Ahhh!!”

“I have a lot of paperwork to deal with in the afternoon.”

“So…! Awesome!!!”

Freya’s cunt contracted as she pressed lightly against his armpit. The procrastinating walls of the vagina tightened the object, and the juice gushed out like water.

“Let’s make a bet on which of us will go further by 12.”

“You have an advantage…! Hehe!!!”

When the object opened the cervix and entered the womb, Freya’s haughty eyes widened.

“If you’re not going to do it, finish here. I have to go to work.”

“Haha!! Haha!! It’s 1 to 0…!”

“Didn’t you just go a couple of times?”

“I didn’t go. If you don’t believe me, just finish it… Huh-wook!!”

The bet with Freya, who had the right to wish, started 1-0, but ended 5-13.

[Freya’s special erogenous zones increase by 2.]

“Haa…! Say your wish and go away… You pathetic bastard. Heuugh!”

Freya’s weak point, her armpit, was persistently harassed, and the winner had been decided an hour ago. Having lost in vain, Freya shed tears of resentment.

“I’ll do one more in the afternoon.”

“What…?”

“At that time, I’ll do it with Freya-noona, not you.”

My wish was to make a bet with the usual Freya during business hours in the afternoon. In the afternoon, after the morning of the obscene bet, I headed to the office with Freya.

“You can’t do it if you don’t like it.”

“No. It’s a promise I made to fulfill.”

Freya, who had no perverted tendencies, was soft from the beginning.

“Is it the right to wish again?”

“If you don’t like it, it doesn’t matter if you choose something else.”

“Um… Since the right to wish is obvious, let’s use this.”

After tidying up his hair, Freya pulled out a small vial. There were red pills in the vial, and a strange feeling of uneasiness arose.

“There have been times when I have been victimized by other personalities, but there have been many times when I have been helped.”

“What’s this?”

“It’s the medicine Winter got when he wandered outside the grand duchy’s house.”

Freya, the eldest daughter of the grand duchess and an assassin, was the woman who managed the shadow of the estate. It was Freya’s job to manage the shop and auction house she operated in the shadows.

“Every time winter gets cold, the pills you have to take will pile up one by one.”

Freya set her medicine cabinet down on her desk.

“As I decided, if I exceed 10 times, I win. If I fail to exceed 10 times, Winter wins.”

Freya took her pills from her medicine cabinet and brought them to her mouth.

“The loser eats the piled up pills.”

“You’re my sister right?”

She is Freya, the caring and affectionate older sister, but she is 23 and she has a lot of experience. Freya, who took her pills, sniped my taste.

“If you’re curious about the effect of medicine, look into my eyes.”

Freya pulled out her things, removing her pants and her underwear, and she was about to enter a lascivious bet like AM.

However, an all-too-familiar magic gathered in her office, and her mysterious purple hair was visible.