Episode: 7

I don't know what to do anymore.

Just laugh and so on. You can't say funny words full of wit, so you have to go with the flow.

“What's the matter, Lord Desmond, are you stiff?”

If the wife holds his right arm,

“Isn't this because Lord Charlotte is doing something strange?”

“It's not surprising. If you think this is strange, why is Emily being done? “

“That's …, Because Lord Desmond seems happy for some reason …”

“Hehe”

Charlotte, with her right arm, said in the lewd corner of her mouth,

Wuli

Then push my favorite grandmother over.

-I'm glad.

I'm really happy. However, if this were not the case, I would be even happier!

Emily hugged her left arm tightly and looked at me, who didn't know what Lord Charlotte was doing, but was happy for some reason. She hugged my arm tightly. Even imitation can't match the body of a six-year-old child and the plump body of a twenty-nine-year-old child.

-It's flat. Compared with Catherine, it's so annoying! (After all, this may be hit by Catherine. Actually, however, it is doubtful whether she cares about the size of her breasts. Although it's just a joke).

Besides, I want to emphasize that I am not Lorico. Even if it is lolicon, after all, if it is a six-year-old child with her own daughter, it is not only a ball, but also a dead ball!

Right wife, left biological daughter. Therefore, if there are conditions to say that the two are not related by blood, even if people around them allow it, as long as the maids and wives present are smiling and guarding, even if they don't have this intention, it will become a hell of a needle.

My wife Charlotte, with her wavy platinum blonde hair, is a beautiful woman, but she is so cute that even six-year-old children admit it. Emerald's eyes stared at me from the right.

From the left, are the blue eyes inherited from me.

Emily.

This is my own daughter born between me and the people who exercise the right to have a first night. It is said that she is six years old this year, and I want the nobles to plant seeds for her as a wedding present.

People in this place are characterized by flaxen hair and brown eyes, but that hair is also my inherited blonde hair, which gives off solemn brilliance and is very beautiful. Appearance is also the appearance of my child, who wears a sweet aristocratic mask and especially dislikes it, and has been promised to grow into a beautiful woman.

In the extravagant eyes of the seed provider (father), absolutely not.

If you wander around here, you will find that my child is the result of the right to have first night. However, she was born by a civilian mother, and even though she is related by blood, she can't be regarded as my daughter. Nevertheless, he still has magic power and is an important descendant granted by the Lord. As a symbol of this bond, the Lord and the people, the nobility and the common people, both your family and the town residents cherish it very much. Moreover, although it is my child, I thought I often grew up to be such a good child,

Starting with her mother, I began to accept the right to first night-Emily inherited my intelligence. As a father who provides offspring, I have to worry about her future and my future.

Moreover, Grandpa Madoff, who has taught extra knowledge,

“The blood of Lord Desmond …, Just like just said' D's children (D II)'. -Ha ha, that's interesting. “

I hope that the central authority will not use names that are regarded as dangerous factors. “Desmond's (d) will” Is empty even if it is inherited, so it will have no impact.

By the way-because of this, Emily became the first child. Gossip is off topic.

“Yes, Lord Desmond, um-“The right wife came over picking strawberries.

“Ah, ah, ah-“

“Hehe, is it delicious?”

“Ah, it's delicious. It would be better if Charlotte ate it. “

So, my own daughter on the left,

“Lord Desmond, then please eat the strawberries here, too. Ok, um “

“Ah …, Ah-“

“Is it delicious?”

“Ah, it's delicious.”

“So, which is better for Lord Charlotte?”

Stop, daughter, that's the first question you can't ask on this occasion!

Moreover, as adults, it helps a lot if you don't compete with your children, but even adults here are 29-year-old children.

“Is it my man, Lord Desmond?”

Clip my right arm in my big chest and scrape it over.

“It's me, Lord Desmond.”

The daughter on the left, imitating the right wife, began to sob on her deflated chest.

If you are loved and wooed by your wife and daughter, you should be happy as a husband, but if these two people are not related by blood, will they become such a terrible thing?

And twenty-nine-year-old children won't give in to six-year-old children.

But Charlotte, Emily doesn't think about anything, and opposes your imitation, because it's not too early for sexual talent education, is it?

Now I'm sure that I inherited my mother's mind and gentleness. If there is sex, I'm sure I can't start.

Ah …

Just thinking, Michael in the opposite seat will drop the bomb.

“Yeah. Ah, if Lord Desmond had ruled this territory earlier, maybe I would have children like Emily. Lord Desmond, not only the first night right, but also the civilians have the right to get the seeds of Lord Desmond. Can you approve? “

“That's really nice. In this way, there will be more people in this territory who are very similar to Lord Desmond. I think it's great. “

Lord Charlotte, did your speech make people feel terrible?

I'm glad you like me too much, and I'm glad you believe me, but the right to have a first night seems to have been recognized, but isn't the smell from it an inexplicable razor smell?

And behind him, is the assassin (assassin) maid hiding from the knife.

“But Lord Charlotte, now Lord Desmond is different from before, and he still remembers sex. Will it be different from before-“

Catherine (maid): Ah, I know she said this in consideration of the lady's mood. However, seeing Charlotte's reaction on this occasion is considered a very terrible thing. And the real Charlotte (madam),

“It doesn't matter. Just now, even though Catherine's chest was rubbed, Lord Desmond didn't respond. I believe Lord Desmond. “

I wish you wouldn't stare at me with those sparkling emerald eyes.

Indeed, I didn't respond to the maid's full massage in the wild just now, but breast massage in that tension can't respond, and I have tried my best not to hate breasts. You can't take that as a standard (standard).

Moreover, there are not only wives who don't know about sex, but also my daughter who expects sex too early.

“Ah, so, Lord Desmond is rubbing Miss Catherine's breasts.”

“Well …..”-It was really looked at by Maia …

“Since it is Lord Desmond, even if something strange is done, if it is Lord Desmond, what is it doing?”

“Lord Desmond likes breasts.”

Please stop, Lord Charlotte, and don't step on me again.

In this way, purring.

Wow, stuff or something? What's going on here?

“Ah, that's why Lord Charlotte did this.”

Then, Emily on the left pressed the flat mouth over. Then I compared Charlotte with myself. You can't do this anymore. Stop it, daughter.

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“Yes,” Charlotte said.

“No, the size of the chest is not as high or low …”

My voice is very low.

“But, when you rubbed Catherine's chest, she didn't respond …” Madam continued despite my appearance.

And looked at the maid, which was terrible in other sense.

“No, if there is no distinction between big breasts and low breasts, then Lord Desmond really likes my breasts …,-Hehe.”

Charlotte's conversation with the girls didn't stop.

“Lord Desmond! I will also grow into the breasts that Lord Desmond likes! “

“I didn't expect it to be a chest that my husband didn't like. I'm sorry as an entourage.”

“In that case, does Lord Desmond like my breasts? If it's just size, it won't lose to Lord Charlotte. “

Did the maid want to say, “Would you like to try, Lord Desmond”?

No, I feel like I'm being forced. I didn't expect to be resentful because of my chest …, The maid was almost expressionless and couldn't understand its true meaning. It was terrible.

“Can you do it? Lord Desmond “And Charlotte.

“Before that, do you want to touch my chest too, Lord Desmond? Perhaps, people who are touched from now on will grow into people that Lord Desmond likes. ” My daughter (Emily).

After a while, in the noisy “Girls' Garden”, No one blamed me, but forced me to recommend it. Although it is not painful for everyone to admire me, like cotton, I will choke myself.

In this way, wouldn't it be good to imitate the practices of other worlds and start over again?

-I don't know.

Ah, what should I do?

You can't do it here even if you want to hold your head.

Clearly Charlotte finally turned around, but what shouldn't have been a problem turned over like Othello and attacked me.

Being washed away on this occasion, and then continuing to hide the surface, is just pathetic for me.

So, I don't know, Kathleen is full of me, staring at me with almost expressionless cool beauty.