Chapter 46 – #11 Head Maid Hilde, a Moment of Tranquility (6)
Crying… !
Crying… Crying… Crying… Crying… Crying…
An aphrodisiac made with negative energy. To Emilia, it permeated her whole body, from the outside to the inside, even into her flesh.
Earl Meln poked a ferociously erect penis into her jar of honey and poured thick, thick semen into it.
The same semen that had been poured into Emilia’s mouth a while ago, with a thick tinge, was poured into her…
“Eww… Ugh… Ah… ♥!!”
Semen poured into the womb.
Perhaps in response to that hot semen and the yin organ inside her, the vulva engraved on Emilia’s belly glowed beneath her dress, burning her with ferocious and uncontrollable heat.
Tingle… Tingle… !
A special peak that can never be experienced in an ordinary life.
No, a bizarre and deep climax that even most prostitutes would never have felt even similar, a heavy orgasm that reached the core of the soul attacked Emilia.
At the climax, Emilia’s body tensed and her vagina convulsed. ! And tightened Count Meln’s meat stick.
Countess Meln admired Emilia’s texture, hot and chewy, yet as if she was crying out for her love, and vomited up her semen to her satisfaction.
… Like that, how much the two of them enjoyed the climax and afterglow of ejaculation.
Earl Meln managed to extract Emilia’s flesh stick from the hot pot of honey, leaving her with a bit of regret.
As if pouring out what had been poured into the narrow pussy hole, the white liquid that Count Meln had poured in dripped down.
The dense semen poured into the uterus will be immediately consumed and digested by the caterpillars planted in it.
“Under… Ah… ! Ha… Ha… Ha… Ha… Ha…”
Emilia leaned her body on the dining table, catching her breath along with sweat.
The heat of the body has not completely gone yet.
Still, she seems to have subsided a little thanks to her ejaculation received deep inside, but her pounding heart and her body that became sensitive inside and outside are still the same…
But…
“… Let’s get this far…”
“Ah… Swimming… ?”
“If this is strange, it will be a burden to you. … I’m sure it will become even more unbearable… Now, yet…”
Count Meln says something. As for Emilia, she couldn’t properly comprehend the contents, and rather, her feverish head had lost her proper judgment.
At some point, Emilia’s mouth escaped her own will and her words poured out at her own will.
“Sir, I don’t like… ! More… !”
――Still, still lacking.
――I don’t know what to do with a body that has become this hot, a body that has gone mad like this… !
Her various emotions and desires, and the impatience of her burning body, push Emilia’s back and force her to put her fragmentary words into her mouth.
… The reason why he barely spoke directly to Earl Meln must have been thanks to his remaining dregs of reason,
The way Countess Meln poured her semen through the cracks and swayed her hips as if seducing her, it was fitting to say that she was a bitch in heat.
Earl Meln raised his eyebrows and distorted his face as if in pain at the sight.
It was because it seemed that he himself would be eaten by desire right now.
It would be comfortable to surrender to desire like this, but it shouldn’t be like that.
His wish, his wish, is to seduce and corrupt Emilia for a little while longer.
And, to radiate to her the deep affection she had for her warrior family up until now, and the hatred she had never been able to get her hands on.
Even for that, you shouldn’t be swayed by superficial emotions.
――I like ruin and corruption.
But getting wet with her lust of her male genitals and ruining her in the morning of her day… It’s not the destruction he wants, nor the corruption he wants.
If so, more thorough and shady.
He is not being swung by himself, but only from the position of wielding the other person.
If you pursue his desire in this situation where each other is only swayed, you will definitely regret it later.
“Really precious things are more precious”.
『Really delicious food comes after preparation is finished』.
Emilia is an irreplaceable talent. She is the source of his desire, and the only remaining hero to whom she is everything.
――That’s why, you have to be patient.
Like a wolf chasing a luxurious sheep.
Even if she starves herself, she fattens and nourishes her sheep…
And when she’s starving herself at her peak, and when Yang is maximally fat.
As if slowly savoring and devouring it at the most delicious moment…
“Emilia, my love.”
Earl Meln suppressed the desire inside that was burning dark red like the flames of hell, and turned Emilia’s body to seduce Emilia, shaking her hips towards Emilia’s side.
The complex female face clearly shows that she cannot bear it because of the urge to dirty her insides.
Earl Meln stuck out his tongue and licked Emilia’s face, then ran his finger across her lips, which had traces of a faint whitish liquid, and wiped them away.
Then, on her lips.
He kissed those healthy red, thin, soft lips.
A kiss that is simple enough to put your lips together and transmit your body heat.
A kiss where each other’s breath is transmitted through slightly parted lips.
Just holding it for a long time, Earl Meln waited for his breath to be transmitted to every corner of her body through Emilia’s mouth… Barely, he parted his lips.
The blank-eyed Emilia must have regained her composure a little after Count Meln had fallen.
She blushed now that she realized what she had done and what she had been done to.
… That look is also really cute.
“I am really sorry about this. Right now, I tried not to do anything other than eat.”
“… You can do whatever you want… Rubbish.”
“Right. I have always been and will always be. … But, there is only one of you… We should enjoy it a little more, for a long, long time.”
C.E.I.I., Doing it.
A terrifying wolf-like grin, showing off her salivating mouth.
Earl Meln proudly declared without hiding anything.
In response to her declaration, Emilia clicked her tongue and looked away from her as if to hide the lingering nervousness and heat.
Countess Meln, thinking that Emilia’s figure was also lovely, removed her body.
“Ah, Emilia, Emilia.”
“I really love you. I love you very much, the lineage of the warrior.”
“And just like that… Because you hate you, the daughter of that Edgar Edenbergz.”
“As much as I love you.”
“Because I hate you that much.”
“… So, I have absolutely no intention of being content with superficial emotions and actions.”
Emilia, who had been half-lying on her table, slipped down when Count Meln’s arm that supported her fell off, and sat down under her table.
Earl Meln left without saying anything more after that.
Emilia, with her dress crumpled and with white turbidity everywhere, remained behind her and sat there for a while.
She was quickly able to stand up after being helped by the maid Jean Hilde.
… My body is hot… Unbearably…
‘… Hate me… ?’
He still can’t understand. It must be clear that he is of an incomprehensible race.
However, he says he is definitely a fan of the hero.
But that act, and the words from before…
What kind of feelings does he have about being a hero, what happened…
I really don’t know, Emilia thinks again.
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In the end, I couldn’t meet Count Meln even after lunch.
Emilia was able to wash up right away with Hilde’s guidance, and likewise, as she drank the medicine from the pretty bottle Hilde prepared, the heat in her body subsided to some extent.
After that, she finished her unfinished meal, and in the afternoon, like in the morning, she followed Hilde through her simple routine to pass the time.
She went into the large library, which was not suitable for Count Meln, and checked her books, and in addition, looked at Hilde’s garden and breathed in the air outside her…
Of course, it was not possible to go outside the mansion, but it was possible to check the inside of the mansion to some extent.
However, I don’t know how meaningful that is.
“Because the [Labyrinth Spell] Is applied to this mansion.”
“The inside of the mansion is completely different from what you see from the outside, and the structure also changes periodically.”
According to Hilde’s explanation, it seemed so.
The structure of the mansion that I memorized today may change tomorrow, and only those who have received the help of Mona and inscribed the [Guide Dragon] Spell on their bodies or have a special amulet on their bodies can walk around without worrying about magic.
… Come to think of it, maybe that was the reason why I came here so persistently that I didn’t go around alone.
It may be because of simple surveillance, but if something goes wrong, Emilia may wander around this mansion alone and die in a guest house… No, no matter how large the mansion is, I can’t believe that’s the case…
“If that ever happens to you, ask for help. If it’s Master, you’ll be able to find Emilia-sama wherever she is.”
“… Even if you actually die, I hate that. I’d rather die.”
“If that happens, be sure to shout “I love you, Count.” I’m sure he’ll find you with lightning speed.”
“Did you hear me?”
Anyway, that’s how it is.
Even that evening, without seeing Count Meln, Emilia finished her meal alone.
After three days she was back in her room enjoying a peaceful afternoon and evening.
What happened to Count Meln is unknown.
Why did he look different and strange today?
‘Maybe he has a fatal disease. I hope so.’
‘I’m going to die, Earl Meln.’
If only a person’s heart could curse the other person.
Then, chewing on a dark and shady heart that made Count Meln into her hundredth minced meat, Emilia returned to her own room, guided by her maid, Jean Hilde.
In front of her own room, she also parted ways with Hilde. Since she’s the head maid, she must be the only one who can’t take care of Emilia.
It seems like there are no other schedules today… It’s a bit early, but I thought I could take a break like this.
‘Remaining time… Some escape plan…’
Time cannot be wasted in vain. Even Hilde left, and alone time barely came into being.
For future work, make good use of this time–
“Ahhhhh”
Uses… Sun… To do…
Why, that damn succubus bitch.
Is Count Meln’s contracted demon and her limb, Mona, in my room?
Why the hell
Why…
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… I have a bad feeling…
