I Stole It, So I Have to Grow It

Chapter 38

I Stole It, So I Have to Grow It

I was possessed by a novel I wrote, and I NTLed all the heroines over several months, but I returned to the novel.Wait, if this is the case… Isn’t it an opportunity to raise a heroine to my liking and have a virgin?Part 1: NTL water that steals the heroine / Part 2: The helmsman and the maiden strategy after returning

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Chapter 38 – Preparing for Mary’s Threesome

Mary was sure to get things done, and quickly resolved my concerns about when to tell Freya.
When the talk of marriage came out of my mouth, Freya immersed herself in learning her business from Mary.

“Grand Duke, it’s dinner time.”

“Let’s stop working and go eat.”

Originally, he should have had dinner and received fellatio from Mary, but Freya was there.
I also felt remorse for leaving Freya, who had a passion for learning, to marry her.

“I told you late, but I want to eat the pasta Freya made for me.”

He lost one, so he got another, and Freya, who was in charge of cooking during the adventure, was good at it.

“Freya-sama, do you cook?”

“It’s only about doing a few simple things. I’ll tell you in advance… If I make it from now on, it will be a little late, right?”

It didn’t take an hour to make the pasta, I could wait about 20 to 30 minutes.
And he was willing to wait up to an hour for Freya’s cooking.

“It won’t take long, right? I’ll wait, so make it.”

“Um… Okay. Then let’s go to the restaurant.”

Freya took the lead on the way to the kitchen next to the dining room.
I should have told you in advance, but when Freya entered the kitchen without hesitation, her retainers became desperate.

“Why did Count Lesapone come all the way here?!”

The chef who found Gafreya asked urgently, and when I entered with Mary, the chef took a deep breath.
The cooks behind the chef arranged the cooking utensils and were busy cleaning up.

“You’re nervous because you go in without saying anything.”

“Ah! I came to cook today. Is it okay if I use it?”

The chef and cooks, who thought they were doing an unexpected inspection, sighed greatly.
Mary was in charge of the investigation and punishment of internal feuds in the grand duke’s family, so there was no problem.

“Of course. Tell us the cooking utensils and ingredients, and we’ll prepare them for you.”

“Just tell me the location. I want to do the rest myself.”

The chef left after giving Freya the location of the cooking utensils and food ingredients. As the queue of people passed through the kitchen disappeared, Freya picked out pots and pans of the appropriate size and put them on the fire.

“Freya, how did you know where the kitchen was and went right in?”

“I knew because Mary showed me her map.”

After putting the pots and pans on the fire, she looked up at Mary at the answer given by Freya, who was choosing ingredients for the pasta.
Even showing the map of the grand duke’s family, how much information did Mary inject into Freya?

“Did you sleep last night?”

“I slept enough. It’s thanks to Freya-nim’s exceptionally fast learning ability.”

I wondered how much he taught because he was quick to learn, but I believed that he hadn’t had that much conversation since he said he had slept enough.

“Just tell me what topic you were talking about.”

“It’s good to talk to Freya about things other than information about the grand duchess and marriage.”

If Freya would like to talk, he decided to do so. Mary and I approached Freya, who was boiling water to boil the pasta.

“What pasta are you going to make? Tell me if you need any help.”

“Freya-nim, I’ll help you too.”

“If you’re making it quickly and are confident, would cream pasta be suitable?”

Freya prepared bacon cream pasta. Only during the adventure period did he roughly fry the meat with oil and eat it, but Freya was serious about cooking now.

“Mary, please only prepare the ingredients I give you.”

Freya passed some garlic, onion and bacon to Mary. Mary, who knows how to trim it, cuts it to a certain size, but after hearing about it, she started trimming the material.

“Winter make the sauce with me.”

Freya put me next to me and gave me the necessary ingredients one by one.

“I thought about winter while making pasta…”

“The day I sent you back?”

“Yeah, I was hungry so I tried to make it, but I remembered the image of Winter eating it?”

They were in a relationship after eight years, but she finished off the cream sauce by recounting the day she was forced to go home.
I was convinced that Freya had passed on to me once again, and it seemed like I could proceed with the double date quest.

“Put pasta noodles in water and take them out after 8 minutes.”

“All right.”

When the pasta noodles were added, the heat was adjusted so that the boiling water did not overflow from the pot. Meanwhile, Freya put the ingredients Mary had prepared into her pan and browned them.

“The sauce is a bit salty… Winter, you can’t throw away the noodles, okay?”

“If you don’t throw it away, you have to take it out now.”

Freya took out the noodles, mixed them with the sauce, and seasoned them with the water. These days, people say that men who cook are attractive, but when I look at Freya, that word fits perfectly.

“Does it look delicious?”

“I want to make it more delicious… Wait a minute!”

Freya frowned, added butter and served the pasta. With parsley powder on top, it was a visual that I wanted to take a picture of.

“It was fine in my mouth…How is it?”

Mary, who ate cream pasta with me, praised Freya’s cooking skills.

“It’s delicious. You seem to have learned how to cook professionally, right?”

“Yeah, it’s delicious. This suits my taste better than anything cooked by the Grand Duke’s chef.”

I agreed with Mary’s words, and it was only after the pasta was delicious that Freya sat down in the chair, relieved.

“Eat some Freya before we’re done.”

“Eat quickly before winter or cold. If you want more, I’ll do it again.”

Even though it was delicious because it was cream pasta, she bit into her mouth when the greasy feeling rose, but because of Mary’s request, Freya grabbed the fan again.

“Freya-sama, what kind of pasta will you use this time?”

“What do you want to eat? If you tell me, I can make it for you.”

Freya, who gained confidence in eating the pasta deliciously, made Gambas pasta by showing off her skills to her heart’s content.

“Winter, you have a competent chef? The ingredients are all good.”

“The selection of ingredients is Mary’s job.”

It was the chef’s job to receive and arrange the ingredients, but Mary was in charge of selecting the top traders who primarily supplied the ingredients.

“Mary, is Winter right?”

Mary, who was munching on one plump shrimp, chewed her shrimp over and opened her mouth.

“Of the jobs I’m in charge of, there are very few jobs like that. More than that, Freya-sama, I like this pasta more.”

Mary emptied her gambas pasta neatly, leaving nothing behind, and Mary’s sleek belly was a gluttony that slightly convex.

“How delicious was it that you ate so much?”

“Aww! Why are you stroking the belly?”

When I stroked her bulging belly gently, I couldn’t touch her flab, and Mary’s belly was firm and smooth.

“Wouldn’t it be like this if Mary was pregnant?”

“It’s not that much. But if I do get pregnant… I’d like an atmosphere like this.”

Mary relaxed from her body as I stroked her belly to feel her delightful satiety.
As Mary was feeling drowsy, she quietly enjoyed the caress of her belly, and Mary’s relaxed look encouraged Freya’s mischief.

“Winter… Where is Mary’s sensitive spot…?”

“Ears and neck…”

——————–
– Name: Mary (Melina Luani)
– Age : 27
– Role: Viscount Luani
– Special erogenous zones: ears, neck, buttocks, anus
– Preferred Play: Surprisingly spanking the butt during junior position
– My heart: I want to sleep…
– Special Setting: Winter Demicerman’s Slave, Situational Drama Mania
——————–

As Freya spoke to her with her mouth, I checked her erogenous zones in her status window and she pointed out that her neck was the easiest to touch.

“Merry?”

“Oh wow!! Freya-sama…!”

Freya, who had quietly approached me using the footsteps of an assassin, called out to Mary and tickled her neck.

“Poohyuk! It’s funny to see you flustered. Is that why you teased me so much?”

“Haa… Freya-sama, my neck is an erogenous zone, so I get excited when I touch it…”

Mary wasn’t easily fooled by Freya’s pranks, and Mary, who had suggested 3P to me since yesterday, got up from her chair.

“Ugh…! Mary, the ears… Ah!”

If she could get away, she could get away, but Freya panicked and couldn’t get out of her kitchen because of her quirks. Embracing her Freya, Mary patted her ear and Freya licked her lower lip at the feeling of being touched by the same woman.

“Freya-sama, would you like to go to the bedroom with the Grand Duke?”

“Huh? That… I’m sorry! I was wrong!”

At Mary’s strange suggestion, Freya came to her senses, got out of her arms, and hid behind her on her back.

“Are you scared? Why are you hiding?”

“That’s what Mary seemed to be serious about…”

Freya was taken aback when the intense prank returned to her light prank, and Mary covered her lips and laughed until her tears welled up.

“Does that look like a serious talker? And I wanted to go to bed with Freya too.”

“Haa… Always at the end everyone is making fun of me…!”

Freya, who was always the target of teasing, knew it well. As Mary, all laughing and wiping away her tears, came closer, Freya grabbed my clothes.

“Did I mean what I said?”

“Yeah… It was very sincere.”

“You heard correctly. Freya-sama has to go to bed with me tonight as well.”

“Are you going to sleep in Mary’s room again today…?”

Mary nodded her head, then hesitated and shook her head. Freya tilted her head at her response, which went from positive to negative.

“It’s okay to sleep together, but it’s not my room.”

“No way… Isn’t it?”

“Freya-sama, you shouldn’t let the Grand Duke sleep alone for two days.”

Mary pushed the 3P’s out of the way, and thanks to Mary, she was able to have a 3P with Freya tonight.

“Then! I’ll sleep alone today, so Mary and Winter share a room..!”

“The Grand Duke won’t allow it.”

Freya refused, but Mary had no intention of giving up, and she expected the 3P with Freya as well. Even when Freya looked ahead or behind, there were only people who were expecting 3P.

“Chi! You can do it… Mary, it’s okay to sleep together, so stop it.”

“If you had been like that from the beginning, you wouldn’t have made fun of me.”

“Freya, we don’t sleep together. We do together.”

“Haa…! I know…”

When the tension between Mary and Freya disappeared, I helped out with a word, and Freya joined 3P.

“There are many things prepared for Freya-nim.”

“Yes? For me…?”

Mary was representative of the purchases she had made at the sex store, and she knew all of the items I bought. In fact, for that purpose, Mary had to receive the goods.

“Yes. I think it’s for Freya-nim, me, and the Grand Duke.”

Mary and Freya’s 3P, which they had longed for and longed for before, was right in front of their noses.

I Stole It, So I Have to Grow It

I was possessed by a novel I wrote, and I NTLed all the heroines over several months, but I returned to the novel.Wait, if this is the case… Isn’t it an opportunity to raise a heroine to my liking and have a virgin?Part 1: NTL water that steals the heroine / Part 2: The helmsman and the maiden strategy after returning

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