Chapter 180 – Baron Yu-Hee (7)

181. Baron Yoo-hee (7)

I put the finished laundry for the baroness in the drying room and returned to the mansion.

Of course, I had already noticed that Tricia had been sneaking around in her laundry room. But if you don’t even think about stopping me and hold your breath like a rat, there’s no need to stop me either.

It was also what I intended in the first place.

Bathed in the sunset light by the window, my naked body was moistened and glistened……. Because it is a boy who secretly masturbates with her own underwear in that state.

From her point of view, my image of her would have been completely imprinted on her dramatic directing of her.

Of course, there is no way that a male child in his prime would masturbate while quivering his eyelashes and panting faintly, saying that his wife his is beautiful. I was just stimulating her emotions and fulfilling the secret fantasies that women have about men in the back of their hearts.

I feel like I’ve become a male prostitute……. Now come and do something new!

The development of revealing masturbation is very one-dimensional and simple, but one effect is straight-up.

How many other ways can there be to express one’s sincerity clearly to the opposite sex? Since she even yearned for it midway through, the baroness probably would n’t have missed her electrifying feelings at her at all.

It was also important to show conflict at the end.

When she realizes that this is wrong for herself, and she shows a lot of trouble between reason and instinct, even Trisha can’t step forward.

The more delicate your emotions are, the more likely they are to break.

If you just set out to admonish me for no reason, you could end up ruining me. Anyway, since only Trisha seemed aware of the situation, her options her were hers.

In other words, not today, but next time……. Even then, it won’t be too late.

Well, that’s what you’re thinking.

In the morning, the servants get up and start moving busily.

Everyone moved to the waiting room to attend to their respective owners, or went about their scheduled routine. When all the other male servants had left, I was left alone in the quarters. The more late I get, the more scolded I am, so they don’t really take care of me.

I was a little tired of putting the baroness’ dry laundry back in front of the bedroom at dawn. I was like, ‘Ugh…!!’ I was thinking about something.

I saw such a scene, but did the baroness not respond?

Out of curiosity, he summons a crystal ball and turns the camera towards the bedroom.

Trisha was alone in the bedroom today, and she was now wearing a chemise-type nightgown that came down to her knees.

“…………….”

Tricia, sitting at the table in that state, fidgeting about something.

She repeated her gestures, such as cupping her hands together or resting her chin lightly on her face for a thoughtful look. Then she gets up slowly, checks outside the door, and brings the laundry basket nearby.

Trisha bit her lip and rummaged through her laundry, then she pulled it out as if she had what she was looking for.

Sexy black panties with dense lace.

These are the panties I used for my daughter yesterday, but of course they were washed clean now.

Tricia hesitated for a while, clutching her own underwear, then she slowly brought it up to her face her.

“………… Sniff sniff.”

She sniffs her underwear to see if any of her semen remains. Even after that, she sniffed her nose several times, taking it off and on again.

“……… Sweet? Is it the smell of soap…. Ha. Rather, what am I doing now…….”

Tricia, secretly sniffing her underwear in an empty space, put her hand on her forehead as if feeling embarrassed. Trisha seems to have a complicated feeling as well.

Well, if you think about it, it’s a conflict between reason and instinct, and it probably wasn’t an atmosphere that would come out in the middle of the night,

The masturbation I did was a look that lightly exceeded the common sense of the criminal. If I were watching her unrealistic amount of ejaculation as she was covered with semen all over her so I could n’t even recognize the shape of her panties her, I would have stopped even if she was. It’s like a scene where she’s putting on a grand fountain show while squeezing out her pussy juice, which is ridiculous for a woman……. How could I not watch this?

All people are the same

On this day, in the morning, I was organizing the warehouse, and in the afternoon, I was tending to Mrs. Trisha in the outdoor garden.

Besides me, there was a maid who served her by her side her, and now she has entered Trisha’s mansion to get her tea her set on her orders her. One funny thing was that even after yesterday’s incident, Trisha acted naturally as if nothing had happened in front of me.

Hey, what are you going to do by pretending to notice, but I can’t help but feel that the reaction is a bit boring.

As I was thinking about that, Tricia, who was quietly looking at the flower beds in the garden, inadvertently asked me a question.

“You did well. It smells good too. Wasn’t it difficult to do the laundry?”

“Ah, that……. It wasn’t difficult as I worked hard on it. He and her her thin clothes were soaked in soapy water and soaked together…. Even though I am inexperienced, I am doing what I have learned.”

“Okay. ……… If you find it difficult, you can have my maids do the laundry again. Raul can be burdensome too, right?”

Having said that, Trisha covered the top of her own nose with her spread fan.

She looked at me with only her eyes rolling gently over her fan of her.

At her words, I somehow made up a reason while stuttering her with her pale face her.

“Stir. It’s okay, it’s okay. I’m glad I can help you directly like this…… ! So never be burdened. Next time, I’ll come clean and wash it, so please leave it to me…….”

“…………………….”

I bowed her head with a slight blush on her cheek as she stared at me over her fan at my impassioned posture.

Tricia’s hypnosis of being in charge of the laundry is not a permanent suggestion, as she once checked. Since the servant was masturbating with his underwear her in the first place, would n’t it be nice to make porridge right away?

In any case, it meant that she could change her assignment at any moment if she wanted to.

By the way…….

“I know. Then do it.”

Trisha turned her head back to her flower garden, and in a natural tone she said.

‘Uh, uh…….’

It was just a blunt comment that seemed to pass by, but…….

As she knows, it’s not an ordinary situation.

As I was inferring the intentions of the baroness’s words by examining them inwardly, I couldn’t believe that one word sounded so sleazy.

……………

There is a dance hall near the baron’s mansion.

Although there are scarecrows and weapon racks, they are not wide enough for private soldiers in the barracks, and instead, they are used for private use by members of the family.

Just like Darren now.

– Tadak!

“Bellick. Let’s do this! I need to get some rest.”

“Heh, you see. Little Gongja.”

Darren was sharing swords with his knight in his gymnasium.

Daren is a sword user.
Bellick was an expert at a level higher than him.

Of course, since mana can be emitted from a weapon, even a one-step difference was a huge difference.

A tall man with a slight beard on his chin.

He has a grim appearance.

This knight called Bellick acts as Daren’s bodyguard, and when he acts out as a bully against the residents outside, he also acts as a pressure from the side. No matter how honorable a knight is, in a secluded country like this, most of them are bound to be stained by their master. I’d be lying if I said I’d never touched serf bitches no one cared about, or ripped things off without paying a penny.

‘As expected, I met the owner well.’

Such kind of rice cakes brought some pleasure to Bellick’s life as his as a knight.

While Daren is drinking water and resting, the older butler approaches with a clap.

“You’re amazing, my lord. At this rate, it will only be a matter of time before you deal with the Aura soon.”

“Done. I’m not going to go to the battlefield myself……. It’s enough to protect my body well. It’s not like I’m going to get ahead in the center. Isn’t that right, butler?”

“Haha…. That’s it too.”

The butler laughed inwardly at Daren’s honest words.

Although the road to becoming an expert is not easy, it is not that difficult.

It was because even if his family had no vision of practicing mana, he had the opportunity to learn it at the Phillips Academy located not far from the Baron’s territory. However, this young master seemed to be full of thoughts of living in the Baron territory, inheriting his father’s will.

“Then you must be a little more free than others at the academy. Why, I heard that you are joking around teaching Aurors in the academy.”

According to the head butler’s words, a faction has formed between Count Buffon and Count Alton at Phillips Academy. Of course, this shouldn’t be the case for fairness, but there were many cases where the instructors also had connections with their respective county families.

“I know yeah! Oh, come to think of it, I saw Viscount Fishack’s son sweat profusely while Alton was courting him. Kick kick. It was very funny how he desperately tried to catch his eye somehow. Even the head butler should have seen that.”

“Haha. You mean that guy?”

“That’s right! Summer will be over in a month or two……. I can’t wait to see that funny tail again.”

Most academies in the kingdom are divided into two semesters, like modern schools unless there are special circumstances. It was a hot summer, and the academy was on vacation, and Darren was back in the baronial state.

‘At that time, my sister will be able to go out for a bit. If I bring up the academy, even the Berkeleys won’t tell me to keep fucking them in the convent.’

Daren thought as she leaned against the weapon stand.

“Yes? That guy………”

If you are resting, you will see a servant moving his body busily not far away.

A boy eagerly carrying supplies in a box.

It was Raoul, who had been locked in the barracks and beaten a while ago.

Darren frowned at her.

‘Come to think of it, did you say that her mother took it? Contrary to what you see, your heart is too weak. How dare you take care of someone who has run away from your family……. I don’t like it.’

In fact, it’s only one species, so it’s a minor problem. However…….

“Bellick. See that guy over there?”

“Yes. Small worker. He is a gentle-looking guy.”

“He is a slave who ran away from our family in the past. Maybe his name is Raul, maybe……. Well, that doesn’t matter. The point is that he’s a maniac. What do you think. Aren’t you a little itchy?”

“Yes? Hehe. That word……”

Of course, when approaching it as a ‘problem’, it seems trivial, and if it is replaced with a pleasant play in the head, the previous incident can be used as a good excuse.

Even from Bellick’s point of view, it was quite enjoyable to make fun of the ‘criminals’ or turn them into porridge. I didn’t do anything wrong, and it relieved my stress.

The butler, who had been quietly listening to their conversation from the side, tilted his head.

“By the way, isn’t this the boy that Grand Ma-nim has been keeping by his side lately? Any more corporal punishment and he will be angry with you for belittling his words.”

“The butler. Do you think I’m still a child? When did you give me corporal punishment? I’m just giving you a chance to fight. Actually, Raoul seems to be interested in swordsmanship, so he’s being considerate like this. Does the butler know?”

“……… It certainly seems like you caught a glimpse of the gymnasium.”

There is no time to worry about a servant…….

Of course it’s a lie.

But if the trusted adults around you say yes, wouldn’t you end up getting hit? There was no reason to hate the heir of the family.

“That’s right, butler. Then bring that bastard right in front of me.”