Chapter 293 – Stealing Sylvian

Recalling Ilyna’s charm and lust, she arrived at her office and waited for Sylvian, the charming missy elf.

“Is Ilya sick with her body?”

“Yes, Mr. Sylvian passed away yesterday and he must have been overdoing it.”

“It’s not serious, is it?”

“Okay, if you get some rest today, you’ll be fine.”

Sylvian, who had entered the office wearing a training uniform, had a worried and suspicious expression on his face as he could not teach.

“I’m glad. But, Mr. Winter, did Illina show you that she was overdoing it?”

“Yes, I did show an overbearing side.”

“You should have dried it.”

“I’m also in an unreasonable position… I couldn’t stop it.”

Of course Sylvian talked about archery, but the story I was talking about was not related to archery.

From last night to this morning, I shook hands with Illina roughly, and Ilina fell asleep as if fainting.

“Did Mr. Winter practice archery too?”

“I did something similar to archery practice.”

“Which…”

“It’s about hitting an object at a target.”

I threw out words full of sexual connotations, and luckily Sylvian didn’t understand what I was saying.

Sylvian tried to understand the meaning of the words, even scratching his cheek with his index finger, but he couldn’t.

“Even if I did something to help improve my archery skills, Mr. Winter, please take good care of me so that Illina doesn’t overdo it.”

“If I’m with Illina, I’ll try.”

Sylvian, unable to grasp the meaning of the words, faithfully fulfilled her role as an instructor and gave sharp advice.

She replied that Ilina was trying hard not to overdo it, but it was not possible for her.

It was clear that I wouldn’t weigh in on her as long as Ilina coaxed her into her arms like she did in her childhood.

“Mr. Winter?”

“Yes, please.”

“I think you just had an interesting imagination.”

“Ah… I remember being with Illina yesterday.”

“Wouldn’t it have been nice to be with Illina?”

Sylvian gave harsh advice when Ilina said that she was overdoing it, but she had more to say.

Sylvian’s warm smile made me realize what I wanted to say, and I brought up the topic first.

“Thank you Mr. Sylvian.”

“What did I do that Mr. Winter is thanking me for?”

“Are you paying attention if there’s something you want?”

“I’d rather give than not pay attention.”

Just yesterday, Sylvian had put an end to her puberty in her Ilyna and she was hoping for recognition for what she had done.

“Thanks to her, she was able to get along with Ilyna like she used to.”

“Since when?”

“Since Mr. Sylvian gave Ilya her advice.”

[Sylvian’s affinity increases by 3.]

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

– Likeability: 38 Excitement: 33

– Preferred Play: Breeding Press
– Special settings:
– In my heart: I told you what I wanted…

– 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
———————–

Sylvian, who drew the praise he wanted by poking his side, burst into a happy laugh.

“Huh! Did you really pay attention and get a compliment?”

“It was an easy problem to understand.”

“There are many men who can’t solve an easier problem than this.”

Just by acknowledging and expressing gratitude for Sylvian’s efforts, his favorability rating increased by 3.

It was a strangely high rise, but considering Sylvian’s situation, it was an understandable figure.

Bishman, who had fallen for the highest level of spirits and neglected Sylvian and his family, was a very slow-witted man.

“I don’t know who you’re referring to.”

“You’re not pretending you don’t know, are you?”

“I don’t think you’re asking Sylvian, you know?”

“Are you tired?”

The conversation that started as a trivial joke went on and on, until Sylvian and I forgot what to do.

Sylvian, whose education had been cancelled, stayed in the office, and I, who had to go see Geturus, stayed in the office.

“Did you have dinner?”

“I was asked the same question by the ladies-in-waiting, but I got scolded when they said I didn’t eat it.”

“You’re getting scolded. Rice is an important issue for the ladies-in-waiting.”

“Mr. Winter, please explain why.”

After being scolded by the ladies-in-waiting, Sylvian’s expression became serious and her voice sank slightly.

“I wonder?”

“Yes, the ladies-in-waiting gave me a simple snack today.”

Whenever Sylvian came to the Archduchess to teach him the art of archery, he was captured by his maids or handmaids.

Sylvian, dressed modestly and visiting the Grand Duchess, was an attractive subject for maids and court ladies.

The maids and ladies-in-waiting couldn’t help but look at Sylvian, whose atmosphere and charm could be revived even with a little color.

“The value of maids and maids depends on the person who served them.”

“I didn’t understand…”

“If you’re Sylvian, you must be an elf. Anyway, maids and maids cherish pretty beings.”

While explaining the characteristics of a maid and a maid, Sylvian’s appearance and body indirectly expressed her beauty.

“They say they feel a great sense of accomplishment and happiness when they come out with a more beautiful result than before through their hands.”

“That is…”

“That’s why I cherish and cherish Mr. Sylvian.”

Sylvian still didn’t understand what I was saying, and I didn’t have the heart to make sure I understood.

Right now, the priority was to increase Sylvian’s low self-esteem and narrow the sense of distance that had grown apart.

“Sylvian’s beauty and atmosphere come alive even with a little decoration.”

“Even if you don’t understand, I’m ashamed…”

[Sylvian’s affinity increases by 2.]

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

– Likeability: 40 Excitement: 42

– Preferred Play: Breeding Press
– Special settings:
– Inner mind: How do you naturally say such embarrassing things?

– 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
———————–

At the end of the lengthy explanation, there was a reward. Sylvian’s liking increased and the charming MILF’s face blushed.

He was cheesy and wanted to go out too much while talking, but Sylvian was thirsty for praise and attention.

“If you still don’t want to eat it, don’t eat the snacks that the maids and ladies-in-waiting give you.”

“No. They prepared it according to my taste and it was delicious for me too.”

Thirsty for attention, Sylvian was grateful for the attention given by the grand duchess’s maids and ladies-in-waiting.

“I guess that’s why the ladies-in-waiting said useless things to Sylvian-san.”

“The ladies-in-waiting for me?”

The lady-in-waiting who fell in love with Sylvian’s personality while dressing her up had spilled useless information five days ago.

“Yeah, I think I said I like girls with big breasts.”

“Yes?!”

“If you felt ashamed, I apologize on your behalf.”

“No! No shame, just interesting and fun!”

The day Sylvian caught her gaze on her chest, her maid had made a joke of a high level.

Sylvian hadn’t overheard her lady-in-waiting’s jokes and had smiled at her gaze at her breasts.

“I arbitrarily disposed of the maid.”

“Yes? Mr. Winter, what disposition did you make?!”

Sylvian, who exuded coquetry with her eye smile five days ago, now showed off her freshness and was embarrassed.

“From now on, that lady-in-waiting will be Mr. Sylvian’s exclusive maid.”

“Ah…?”

“You make funny noises when you’re upset?”

It was a trap intended to embarrass Sylvian, but Sylvian fell into it with a good look.

“Haa… Was that a joke?”

“Yes, although it was fortunate that Sylvian-san didn’t hate it.”

“I didn’t like it.”

“That’s why I assigned her handmaid as her Sylvian-san’s exclusive handmaid.”

There was no problem with the disposition of her handmaiden, and Sylvian let out a sigh of relief for her.

“If you still say strange things about me, please let me know.”

“It’s not strange, isn’t it true?”

“There are some things that are right, but there are some things that are wrong.”

“Hmm… There were more right parts than wrong parts.”

Even with her youthful charm, Sylvian was a married woman with her own daughter, and she did not shy away from high-level jokes.

Sylvian, who was embarrassed by falling into her trap, regained her composure and subtly shed her rich charm.

The conversation with Sylvian went in a new direction, and we talked without realizing the passage of time.

“Not long ago, it’s already three o’clock.”

“The conversation was so interesting that I didn’t even think to look at the watch.”

The time the conversation with Sylvian entered a lull was three o’clock, and the conversation had continued for three hours.

“Sylvian, you don’t have any education, so what do you have to do?”

“I got lost in a conversation with Mr. Winter because I had nothing to do, and I can’t seem to get a hold of it.”

“I want to be with you, but I have somewhere to go.”

“Then I must return to the village.”

I wanted to laugh and have a small talk with Sylvian, but I have to go see Geturus.

Finally, I caught Sylvian’s bright smile in my eyes and said goodbye with a light handshake.

“When Ilya wakes up, tell her that tomorrow we will have a longer training session.”

“Are you coming to the grand duke’s house early?”

“Yes, I couldn’t do it today, so I’ll do more tomorrow.”

“Don’t do that, come to the grand duke’s house on your day off.”

Her worst words were to go to work on holidays, but to Sylvian, being a grand duke was not the concept of a workplace. The Grand Duchess was a place where her Sylvian could be recognized for her own worth.

“Isn’t that an offer that’s hard to refuse?”

“Isn’t it a bad suggestion to come to the grand duke’s house even on holidays?”

“Not at all, there was never a time when I didn’t want to come to the grand duchy.”

Sylvian was able to increase his low self-esteem and confidence whenever he visited the grand duke’s house.

The number of days Sylvian had to visit the grand duke’s house increased, and the two of us used the teleport.

Sylvian went to the elf village, and I moved to the city I found through the data of the past five days.

‘It looks like an ordinary city from the outside, but in places like this, the underground is dirtier.’

The city I checked out after wearing a robe in an alleyway was no different from other cities.

Various merchants traded goods and the streets were overflowing with people dressed in modest clothes.

I didn’t blend in with the crowds, and I sped through the streets into dark alleyways.

‘An unpleasant smell vibrates.’

When I opened the door hidden in the alleyway, I smelled the strong smell of alcohol and medicine. It was the place where Keturus nested, and where I had to stay late at night.

I went down the stairs leading to the basement and entered a space littered with people drunk and drugged.

“You’re a first-time visitor.”

“I came because there is an elf I want to find.”

“Can I tell you…”

The bartender, the center of information, spoke long, and I pushed out what the bartender wanted.

“Do you know an elf named Bishman?”

“Keuheum… I should know, but…”

The bartender kept talking and I put gold coins on the table until the bartender opened his mouth.

‘I thought Geturus was holding it, but that’s not it again?’

Bartender didn’t keep the information from Geturus and only stared greedily at the money on the table.

“Do you need more?”

“Great! I was here an hour ago…”

“In that case, would you have come with Geturus?”

When he pulled out his pockets, the bartender couldn’t hide his greedy eyes, and in the basement bar, Bishman and Gethurs were together.