Chapter 353 – Gaiden 1. The Real Maman Aner

– Caution – This is about close relatives.

After barely getting out of the bedroom and sitting helplessly in the office, an attendant entered the office without greeting and spoke of Grand Duchess Ander, that is, my mother.

“Son…”

As she entered the common room where her mother was waiting for her, a tear-stained Aner was thrown into her arms.

Her dark blue hair, which she had inherited from her sister, Irina, draped across her chest.
Mother Aner said that she did not fall in her arms, no matter how upset she was.

“Mom, did something upset you?”

“Yes, my son comforts me…”

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[Name: Aner Demicher]
– Age : 41
– Role: Grand Duchess Demicher
– Height: 163cm Weight: 48kg

– Likeability: 91 Excitement: 25

– Preferred Play: Top Rank
– Special settings:
– In my heart: I only have a son…

– Target development figures
Bust : 66/100 Nipple : 65/100
Pussy: 63/100 Anal: 02/100
Clitoris: 60/100

– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Doesn’t exist
———————–

Having maintained the same height and weight as in her 20s, Aner still has a beautiful appearance and body.
It made me imagine that if Ilya matured, she would be like this, and I had a deep relationship with her sister.

“Are you still going to hold me?”

“Yes! I will be held by my son. Mommy is sad now.”

The real Maman Aner hugged her around the waist, showing her charms that she passed on to her Illina.
A soft and fluffy feeling that could not be hidden by the dress was conveyed.

“I’m all grown up too.”

“In my mother’s eyes, Winter is still a child.”

“The answer is given to who the real Illina resembles.”

“Hey! My son also looks like his mother. Her hair and eyes… ♡”

Aner, who hugged her around the waist and pressed her body with her soft breasts, lifted her face.
Freya and Illina curled her eyes like the typical eye smiles that she often gives out.

“Mom, I’ve been in trouble like this before.”

“A big deal?”

Maman and Aner showed the maturation of Freya and Illina, sisters of the grand duchess, in advance.
It reminded her of even the lascivious and breathtaking thing that had happened ten years ago.

At that time, I was swept away by Maman Aner’s strange atmosphere and couldn’t prevent a dangerous situation.
It was only after the dangerous situation was over that Aner’s memory had to be erased with magic.

“Mom won’t remember.”

“Tell me! There’s no way Mama won’t remember spending time with us and her son!”

“Do you really want to hear it?”

“Yeah! I want to hear it!”

Aner, who looked up, tilted her head and snarled, and Illina when that figure had a relationship.
It reminded me of Aner 10 years ago, who erased his mischievous smile and gave a strange smile.

“Are you upset because of Dad today?”

“Son, how else did you know that?”

“That day, too, my mother was upset about her father.”

“Um… Not many times my mom was upset with her dad…”

“It’s only natural that I don’t remember because I erased my memory.”

Today, as a conversation topic to spend time with Aner, I brought up an incident that happened 10 years ago.
When the story is over, it was decided to erase Aner’s memories like 10 years ago.

Ten years ago, the Archduke of Borden had been busy with the grand ducal family’s iron ore and gold mine business.

Aner, famous in the Empire for her gold thread, wanted to follow Borden, but
Borden left Aner in the grand duke’s house because the mine was dangerous.

“Mom and Dad are busy…”

“Is the son on the side of the father too? Everyone is really too…”

It is understandable why Aner left him in the Grand Duke’s house because the mines were dangerous.
It was incomprehensible that Borden hadn’t replied to his handwritten letter.

“I’m not on my father’s side, I’m on my mother’s side.”

“Um… Even a real son should be on his mother’s side…”

Later, it is revealed that it happened because of a vassal’s mistake, not Borden’s problem.
A vassal who makes a mistake is expelled from the grand ducal family with Borden’s bad command, but

“Is there anyone who doesn’t take Mom’s side?”

“Sniff! Freya and Illina sided with her dad…”

No one knew about it, including Mamang, who sniffed as she hugged her 11-year-old son.

“What do you and Ilina know?”

“That’s right… Freya and Illina should also have a boyfriend for her, she’ll know how mommy feels..”

“Even if you don’t have a boyfriend, you should know.”

“Son…”

———————–
[Name: Aner Demicher]
– Age : 31
– Role: Grand Duchess Demicher
– Height: 163cm Weight: 48kg

– Likeability: 90 Excitement: 30

– Preferred Play: Top Rank
– Special settings:
– My heart: My real son is the best…

– Target development figures
Bust : 50/100 Nipple : 48/100
Pussy: 45/100 Anal: 00/100
Clitoris: 43/100

– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Doesn’t exist
———————–

Aner, who is busy with his mining business and is offended by Borden for not replying to his handwritten letter.
From that day on, he spent less time with his daughters and more often called his son to the common room.

“My son is more handsome.”

“Mom and Dad are sad when they hear it.”

“What is that! Say sorry!”

Aner, who has been mad at Borden, substitutes her husband for the son he calls to the lounge.
One by one, the son checked the points that were superior to the husband.

“If you were my son, would you have replied to the letter?”

“I replied even though I was with the grand duke.”

“Hey! If you say that, can your mother use it?”

“Please write. I want to receive a letter from my mother.”

“Eww!! Even if the real Borden looks only half like our son, her mother has no wishes!”

When I hit her with a rock so as not to offend her, Aner stretched out her arms and locked me in her arms.

“Side! Hehe! My son…♡”

Ander did not hesitate to show affection by rubbing her cheeks or kissing her lips, and wrote her handwritten letters.

Even while they were together with the Grand Duchess, they wrote replies to the handwritten letters sent by Maman and Aner.
It became a daily routine for Aner to tell her what she wanted to hear through her heart.

– Smart!!

“Winter, who decided to come?”

“No one has decided to come.”

Sending handwritten letters and having conversations with his son in the break room became a routine for Aner, who even came to the bedroom.

“Haa… It’s mom.”

“Why is my mother in the winter bedroom…”

“I do not know either.”

At that time, in the bedroom Aner came to, he was secretly developing Freya’s sexual feelings.
She was using [Pheromones] That lowered her thinking ability instead of raising her sexuality.

“Winter, we… Let’s do it again tomorrow.”

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I just started and my mother laughs a lot these days thanks to Winter.”

Fortunately, Aner came to the bedroom shortly after using the [Pheromone].
Freya, who maintained a rational mind, put her lips together briefly with her characteristic eye smile.

“Come to my bedroom tomorrow…”

“Just stay in the bedroom. I’ll be there as soon as I have time.”

“I will…♡”

Freya, the affectionate older sister and assassin, slipped through her window, and the sound of her knocking on the door echoed through the room again.

“Mom, what’s going on in my bedroom… Huh?”

“Because I’m lying in bed alone… I came to see my son because I was lonely.”

When I opened the door, Aner, wearing thin pajamas and a cardigan, came into the bedroom and came into my arms.

At that time, he was smaller than Aner, so he probably didn’t hug him, but hugged him.
Lying alone in her wide bed, feeling lonely, Maman needed the warmth of her son.

“Do you want to see Dad?”

“Yeah, I want to see…”

Even though in front of me my son was much better than my husband, Aner missed Borden.
As much as she stayed with her Grand Duchess, she worried about Borden, who was struggling alone in a foreign country.

“Mom, let’s sleep together tonight.”

“My sons are all grown up… I’m sorry. But it’s only today…”

“You said you were still a child.”

“No, I understand how you feel, and our sons are all grown up…”

As they lay together on her bed, Aner buried her face in her soft breasts and stroked her hair.
I felt her hand caressing her head in her warm arms, and I decided to hold her gently until Aner fell asleep.

However, Freya had just been lying on the bed she was lying on with Aner, and she was secretly arousing her feelings.

“Son, since I’m doing this, it reminds me of the old days…”

“Once upon a time?”

“Yes, when my son was three years old, he smelled as good as now…♡”

“Mom…?”

———————–
[Name: Aner Demicher]
– Age : 31
– Role: Grand Duchess Demicher
– Height: 163cm Weight: 48kg

– Likeability: 90 Excitement: 95

– Preferred Play: Top Rank
– Special settings:
– My heart: I don’t want to think about anything…

– Target development figures
Bust : 50/100 Nipple : 48/100
Pussy: 45/100 Anal: 00/100
Clitoris: 43/100

– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Doesn’t exist
———————–

I was hurriedly opening the door, overlooking the [Pheromone] Used to increase Freya’s sexual feelings.

[Removes the effect of pheromone from Aner.]

“Son, don’t get out. Mom, it’s hard…”

“Dad will be back soon.”

“Yeah… They say it will take two more months.”

“Have you been contacted?”

“Yeah, it was a one-sided telegraph. There was no reply to her mother’s letter?”

Aner’s face was a mixture of longing and resentment, revealing the sad feelings he had been forcibly enduring.

At the time when emotions were running high, Aner’s hand stroking his hair gave strength.
Before long, her arms wrapped around me and I buried my face in her shoulders and neck.

“Mom, this is uncomfortable.”

“I’m not uncomfortable at all…”

When Aner rubbed his nose on his shoulder and neck, he was able to figure out what he wanted, and after a short thought, he used [Pheromone].

[Activates pheromones. There is a pheromone target within a radius of 1M. It increases the subject’s sexual arousal and lowers their ability to think.]

“Don’t think about Dad, just smell it.”

“Huh…”

Aner, who didn’t want to think about anything, rubbed his nose on her shoulder and neck, which exuded [Pheromone].
Strange voices and breaths kept coming into his ears, and blood rushed down.

Still, she knew that she was a mother and that if she crossed her line, she would use sleep magic and erase her memory.

“Thank you, son…”

“Thank you too.”

“What does your son have to be thankful for… Tired of being a bother to you?”

“No. One was tired and good.”

“My son has only said pretty things since he was little, but he can’t change…”

“It doesn’t change.”

Ander, who could not fall asleep alone as Borden did not return as the Grand Duchess, became longer.
She took on [Pheromones] And she was able to fall asleep without thinking about anything.

However, it was two months before Borden returned as the Grand Duchess, and there was still plenty of time for Aner to endure her loneliness.

“Son, isn’t it uncomfortable because the sleeping place has changed?”

“I also had capital when I was young, so it’s okay.”

“It’s been more than five or six years, so the layout of the room and the bed have changed a lot, right?”

“You still have a mother.”

“Really… I think my son will make a lot of women cry when he grows up…”

Unable to bear her loneliness, Aner came to her bedroom and fell asleep sniffing [Pheromone].
A week later, with sad eyes, she led me into the bedroom I shared with Borden.