Chapter 295 – Stealing Sylvian

Illina’s education was canceled and Sylvian, who had returned to the village, invaded the stronghold of Geturus.

“Are you going to get a divorce?”

“Mr. Winter?”

“You met much earlier than I expected.”

“Why is Mr. Winter here…?”

It was unexpected that Sylvian found the underground bar and attacked it directly, but it was manageable.

I’ve been letting the women out of the room ever since I handed Getturth a drink, and there was nothing to prick.

“I’m here because I’m worried about Vishuman too. Is it too pretentious to say?”

“Um…Why did Mr. Winter do that with Geturus… And Bishman like that…”

“I think it would be uncomfortable to stay like this. Shall we move?”

“Yes, it’s better to do that… But what is all this about…”

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

– Likeability: 40 Excitement: 12

– Preferred Play: Breeding Press
– Special settings:
– In my heart: How is Mr. Winter here…?

– 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 wasn’t in the mood to figure out what the current situation was.

“They won’t be needed, right?”

“Yes? Yes, no need… No.”

Sylvian, who was confused, excluded Bishman and Geturus, and I threw the unnecessary elves onto the sofa.

Drunk Bishman and Geturus slumped on the sofa, and I hesitated to hold Sylvian’s hand.

“Why are you…?”

Sylvian saw the hand that hesitated to grab her and looked up with uneasy eyes.

“I’ve just been holding something dirty.”

“Let’s go at once…”

Sylvian took the hesitant hand first and led him outside, but I gathered my mana.

“Let’s talk in a quiet place.”

“Mr. Winter…?”

“Anybody home?”

“No… I don’t have…”

I used the teleport with the magical energy gathered around me and arrived at the house where I first met Sylvian.

It was the place where Sylvian confided in Bishman’s atrocities and the place where I stimulated Sylvian’s sexual desire.

After sitting Sylvian on the sofa, he sat down on the opposite sofa and didn’t say anything for a while.

“Now tell me…”

“Why was I with Bishman and Gethurus?”

“Yes, please tell me.”

“I’ll be very honest.”

Sylvian’s affinity was 40, which was not a high number. However, Sylvian hated Bishman and Geturus, and I took a big step forward.

“I did it because I wanted to look good to Sylvian.”

“To me? Does Mr. Winter need that…?”

“Yes, it was very necessary.”

He wanted to win Sylvian’s heart by helping him deal with Bishman and Geturus.

Just like before the return, he didn’t want Sylvian to be taken away by relationships and special abilities, and he wanted to exchange sincerity.

The days I was with Sylvian didn’t even notice the time passing, and I liked the mixture of quietness and coquetry.

“I didn’t mean that as a joke.”

“As I said back then, I have a daughter who is the same age as Mr. Winter… And Mr. Rune.”

“It’s not just Rune.”

“That means… You have other lovers…?”

At the point I wanted a married woman with a daughter from her, I had nothing to hide, and I informed Sylvian of the women who became lovers with me.

Freya, Mary, Aria, Illina, Chloe, Kang Ha-eun, Choi Yuna, and Rune allowed polygamy.

“How could that…”

“There is a reason.”

“What’s the reason… Eight people agree…?”

[Sylvian’s affinity decreases by 2.]

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

– Likeability: 38 Excitement: 12

– Preferred Play: Breeding Press
– Special settings:
– In my heart: I have a lover, but meeting another lover… I can’t understand…

– 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
———————–

“Because I can’t handle it alone.”

The reason my lovers accepted polygamy was that I couldn’t handle my sexuality and energy alone.

Couples, alone or in pairs, always ran out of stamina and fell asleep after the relationship ended.

“I’m not in the mood to joke…”

“I’m not joking, it’s true. If you don’t believe me, talk to Rune.”

“Haa… That’s right. I’d rather ask Mr. Rune…”

Vischu was the only man Sylvian had met, and he couldn’t believe the facts I had confided in him.

Sylvian found Rune after hearing that eight women couldn’t handle the energy of just one man.

“I’m going to the bar for a while. Will you wait?”

“Please go slowly…”

Sylvian’s head became complicated when a man with many lovers wanted him.

Silvian, who covered his face with both hands, recalled the time he had with the man who used the teleportation rule.

‘I’ve never seen Mr. Winter as a man…’

Sylvian had seen Winter as a man many times, and he had felt him as a man even on the first day they met.

Excited to see Winter and Rune’s skinship, Sylvian solved her sexual desire alone in the bathroom.

However, Sylvian could not reach the climax no matter how much she imagined her husband, Vishuman.

“I only heard voices…”

Sylvian, whose body was cold, tidied up her clothes, but her body reacted to the sudden voice.

In his low-pitched voice, Sylvian’s love juice flowed out and he involuntarily touched her pussy.

With one door between him, he even felt uneasy that Winter might find out, but Sylvian couldn’t stop his hand.

‘Ha… I don’t know. Both Mr. Winter and the Grand Duchess…’

And, even if it wasn’t that day, Winter and the grand duke’s family penetrated deeply into Sylvian, and Sylvian agonized over and over again.

‘I don’t want to give up because I’m happy now…’

Sylvian no longer loved Vischman and got a job that would allow him to be valued.

He felt like he recognized the hardships he had suffered because of Bishuman, and Sylvian was also greedy.

‘If you look at it objectively, Mr. Winter…’

Winter held the title of Archduke Demicher at the young age of 20. He was also excellent in appearance and body, and there was no doubt that he would be the best opponent whether it was dating or marriage.

‘No! What are you thinking…!’

Sylvian thought of Winter, the model of Young and Rich, and even thought of the words Rune and Winter exchanged.

The 20-year-old Winter had a strong libido and was excellent enough to be incomparable to others in terms of objects and stamina.

“You know that this can’t happen without a man like that…”

As Sylvian thought about Winter over and over again, he only realized the gap between himself and Winter.

She was between a 20-year-old young man and a 38-year-old married woman, an heir to the grand duke’s family and an ordinary elf, who couldn’t be lovers.

“Haa… I think I’m crazy…”

Sylvian swept his face and leaned back on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling before lowering her head.

“Have you sorted out all your thoughts?”

“Ah…! When…?”

As she lowered her head and looked in front of her, the man who had left her Sylvian in trouble was sitting across from her.

“I just came. Just recently.”

“Where did you hear…?”

“I didn’t hear anything, I brought something to drink, are you okay?”

Sylvian accepted the glass bottle Winter handed her, and her heart beat quickly as she felt the warm warmth.

Her heat rose to the point where Sylvian could feel her blushing, but she couldn’t hide it. Her memories of Winter’s absence were full of things she was ashamed to say.

“Drink.”

“Thank you…”

“When you finish drinking the milk, go to Rune.”

Sylvian liked Winter, who took care of a glass bottle full of warm milk and spoke in a soft voice. To Sylvian, Winter was approaching as an attractive man.

He was in love with a beautiful woman named Rune, and had heard that he had other lovers, but Sylvian’s head and heart could not accept it.

“Mr. Winter, please take me to Mr. Rune right now…!”

“Give me some milk.”

“Yes, I got it…!”

Sylvian held the glass bottle of warm milk with both hands, and Winter placed her hand on Sylvian’s shoulder.

Sylvian felt his heart pounding in his hand on his shoulder, but also felt regret, and looked up at Winter’s face.

Unlike Bishuman, who became weak due to falling into the highest level of spirits, Winter was a handsome man with thick lines full of masculinity.

“If you go into the room, you and Rune will be able to talk together.”

“What about Mr. Winter…?”

“If I’m there, I’ll just fight Rune, so I’ll go in when the story is over.”

Sylvian arrived at the grand duchy’s house with Winter, and he found himself standing in front of a luxurious door.

It was the room where Winter and Rune, who visited the village as lovers, were waiting, and it was the room that Sylvian had to enter alone.

Sylvian squeezed the warm glass bottle in his hand and opened the luxurious door to enter the room.

“Lune-san, I’m sorry I asked to see you late at night…!”

“No. It’s okay if I owe Winter a debt.”

Sylvian met Rune, a beautiful girl with silver hair and red eyes, and they talked about Winter.

“I wonder if what Winter said is true?”

“There are so many words that are hard to believe…”

“It’s hard to believe. It’s weird when it makes sense for one man to have more than ten women.”

“As expected… It was strange…”

“But common sense doesn’t work with him.”

Sylvian was relieved when her Rune understood her suspicions, but her words that followed raised her anxiety.

Rune, who had developed anxiety, looked at the door, and outside that door was Winter waiting for the conversation to end.

“Sylvian, have you seen Winter’s stuff?”

“Yeah?! Absolutely not…!!”

“If you haven’t seen the thing, you don’t even know that guy’s ability.”

“Ability..?”

Rune spoke incomprehensible words, and Sylvian’s anxiety grew even more. Winter, who approached Sylvian, was a man with many dangerous abilities.

“Sylvian, there’s no point in talking at length, so I’ll just say one thing.”

“Which…”

“Even if Winter makes up his mind and rapes Sylvian-san, Sylvian-san won’t be able to push Winter away.”

“What is that…!!”

“It’s true. I know because I tried it. I’ve seen it…”

Before his return, Sylvian formed a relationship with Winter as if he was raped and gave up Vishuman in an instant.

Winter’s objects, stamina, and special abilities are specialized in conquering women and even conquered Rune.

“But Winter took an easy way and approached Mr. Sylvian.”

“…”

“Winter really wants Mr. Sylvian. He’s not his body, but Mr. Sylvian himself.”

Rune, the great swordsman who always quarreled and quarreled with Winter, respected her will without ignoring Winter’s rules.

“I think Sylvian-san knows too.”

Even if Sylvian, who was dumbfounded by her shocking words, didn’t answer, Rune spoke out what she wanted to say to the end.

“Winter can’t give up on Mr. Sylvian. And what he’s holding in his hand isn’t milk.”

“Yes…?!”

“From now on, I’ll talk to Winter.”

As Rune pointed to the vial in Sylvian’s hand, she smiled meaningfully.

“Ask me if you squeezed it on purpose or accidentally.”

Rune rose from her chair and opened the luxurious door as she called out Winter’s name.

“Have you finished talking?”

“Tell me early next time. Don’t do this late at night.”

“Why don’t you sleep until late at night?”

“It’s because you didn’t sleep. Asshole.”

Winter, who entered her room, had a rather janky conversation with Roone. Sylvian recalled Rune’s words in the conversation that ensued and looked at the glass bottle in his hand.