Chapter 265 – #57 the Bustling Marquis of Las (3)
Charlotte’s reaction was probably quite far from what the Count had guessed.
That serious
She’s so into it
She is dependent on the Count beyond his imagination.
She was smart and intelligent, and had a great sense of responsibility as she was from the Marquis of Lars, who had no sons.
Later, she thought of adopting a son, but there was no useful person, and her father passed away while she was looking for a nobleman to make her son-in-law.
In such a situation, she inherited the title of marquis, and she had to rule this vast territory herself… Her burden and stress must have been enormous.
Since I was born, I have a strong sense of responsibility, and the pressure is even greater.
She was still young, and many people approached her in an attempt to trick her, ignoring herself, claiming that she had taken the title of Marquis in the form of a woman.
Perhaps, among those who approached her, there were people she could trust.
But at the time, she had no room for judgment.
The days that were worn out between the piled up work every day and the residents who did not hide their complaints and dissatisfaction.
Earl Meln, who saved her in those days, was no different from her savior to her.
It’s like swearing love with her deep heart, Savior.
Rescuing her from the swamp of her own responsibility and incompetence… Hero (英雄)A person like excessive.
That’s why she doesn’t deny that the ‘vulnerable door’ dominates her.
Her hypnosis that her Mona had put on her, combined with her own will, became her burning feelings of love even more.
‘Ah, I… I am…’
‘The Count… I love you master…’
Charlotte is in love with Count Meln.
Charlotte is loyal to Earl Meln.
It can’t be fixed with any magic anymore… It became a strong, unwavering heart that was engraved inside of Charlotte…
‘I want to get fucked inside.’
‘The master’s child… I want it…’
* * *
Ha… Ha… Ha…
“This, this… With this… As… End of report… Whoa… Whoa…”
In front of the count.
Charlotte knelt down in front of him, she finished her report with a trembling voice as she wiggled her thighs together.
With both her breasts and her private parts exposed, she hugs her own body as she stretches and flinches.
Even if the Count hadn’t laid his hand on him.
It only became this way because of nervousness and overexcitement at the scene unfolding in front of my eyes.
The heat of pleasure and excitement wells up from inside her body one after another, and I am helpless…
Hehe, with Charlotte in front of her, who snarls her breath ungainly in front of her eyes.
With Thearesia, who had been exhausted from his strength while being held in his arms, the Count laid her back on the sofa and stood up.
From Thearesia’s crotch space that was rudely opened, the white turbid liquid that the Count had ejaculated several times poured out… It vomits out.
“Good job, Charlotte. I’m glad to hear that things are going well. I will praise you.”
“Lord, Master♡… !”
Jjiiing
At the praise of her Countess, Charlotte felt a surge of emotion and emotion pressing deep within her own heart.
Alas, great.
It seems like it will go away just by being praised by its master.
The count beckoned her lady-in-waiting, who had been waiting in the drawing room all along, to take her Thearesia to her bedroom.
The mansion’s employees are all hypnotized, and the maids and maids in the mansion all work in sleazy underwear that exposes their breasts and local areas.
The lady-in-waiting here was similarly vulgar, and perhaps she had masturbated while watching the count and Thearesia just a moment ago, and her love juice was dripping from that spot.
To her handmaid, who staggered to her face with her feet raised, her earl lightly kissed her.
Right… Cellar… !
The lady-in-waiting trembled as if lightning had struck her whole body with just one kiss, and she stumbled and almost fell to the floor.
She was the one who somehow supported her body, but a lot of her own juice gushed out of her cunt and dripped onto the floor…
After a while, the maid helped Thearesia and left her drawing room.
Even though it’s winter, in the drawing room, where the temperature is kept warm using magic utensils, even the lady-in-waiting has disappeared and only the Count and Charlotte remain…
“Charlotte, how are you feeling?”
“… Mood… If…”
“Your face doesn’t make sense. Did you know that saliva is flowing around your mouth? I’m not going to say it’s okay after putting on such a great face… So, how do you feel?”
The count says
Charlotte blankly wiped her own mouth, while she looked up at the Count and spoke her pleading words.
“… See… Go… Back… Tighten…”
“I’m nervous… I can’t stand it…”
“The cock… I want the master’s cock… ♡”
“Me… I can’t stand being jealous… Master, Master… Me… I… ♡”
Charlotte looks like she’s about to burst into tears.
For while she was doing her job faithfully, in front of her eyes the Count shared her love only with his mother.
What did I do wrong
I worked hard, but why did I have to go through this kind of pain instead of being rewarded?
Why, jealous of her mother… Did it even make her hate her heart?
She herself loved the Count, so she couldn’t bear to hate him.
It is unavoidable that the body trembles with sorrow and the eyes become moist as if they would shed tears at any moment.
The Count looked down at Charlotte for a moment.
Then she bent over and hugged Charlotte’s body tightly.
Her Charlotte’s slender body slips into the Count’s trained and strong arms.
“I’m sorry if it was painful. Charlotte, I thought that when you finish her report, she will be pretty. Thearesia asked for that too.”
“Ah… Mom… Mark… ?”
“Okay. She said she was sorry for her daughter who must be struggling because she was only happy for herself.”
The Count’s words are true.
Although she was hypnotized, she was Thearesia, who spent each day enjoying her pleasure and pleasure as the count’s slave.
She now has feelings close to her disgust and pity for her dead husband… But her concern for her daughter was always in her heart.
——Remember Emilia’s mother someday.
A man from the Hero family, The woman who was the wife of Edgar Edenbergz.
After the death of Count Eden Bertz, she was kidnapped and taken by Count Meln, and was then trained by her.
Because she is the wife of Edgar Edenbertz, she is a great piece of trash.
Far from worrying about her daughter, Emilia, she had sold him her daughter to regain her own comfort and her luxury.
She was a woman who thought only of herself rather than her daughter or her husband until the end, so the Count could not bear it and sold her after severely and thoroughly torturing her.
Because he admired the Hero family and loved the 【Hero】.
He really wanted the mother to be a just and upright person.
However, he was shocked by the fact that he couldn’t, that he was completely trash…
‘Compared to that, Thearesia.’
‘… I’m narrow-minded, but I know how to think of her daughter.’
Thearesia’s requests and concerns, no matter how villainous the Count, could not just ignore them.
Moreover, Charlotte is a hard-working woman similar to the Count.
She accepted the positions and responsibilities that were too much for her, without running away or rejecting them.
She doesn’t have the same talent as Princess Mine, nor is she a genius, but she worked hard even through sweat and tears.
Charlotte’s appearance is enough to make her count.
Although not as much as the Emilia he loves.
However, she felt a deep crush on her to the point of making her a concubine or a wife next to Emilia.
Could it be that the earl’s feelings and consideration were conveyed?
Ah… Hehe… !
In her count’s arms, Charlotte trembled all over her body.
She reached her climax.
Filled with her nervousness, she culminated, at best, in his firm arms…
“Okay, Charlotte. She will make up for it as much as it was regrettable, so it’s okay not to worry. Will you believe me?”
“Yes, four… Yes hehe… ♡ I believe… Believe… Master’s words, I do not doubt… ♡”
“Ok, fine. Then–“
Saying so, the Count touched the ‘vulva mark’ engraved on Charlotte’s belly with her fingertips.
Then, the shape of the ‘vulva’ was slightly distorted, and a mysterious light began to shine.
Charlotte moaned, perhaps because of the change in the ‘vulva’.
Her heart beat faster and her body warmed up.
And, above all, inside her belly… In a place called the womb, she began to feel a strange strange feeling.
“Well, this must have made it easier to conceive today.”
“Eh… ? Im new… ?”
“Okay. I was supposed to be able to get pregnant, but I haven’t been pregnant until now. Thearesia did it, pregnant.”
“Ah…”
I thought my mother was pregnant.
The thought that she was carrying the Count’s child made Charlotte dazed for a moment.
Every time every time every time.
When the Count is around and when he isn’t… How many times did she think she wanted to conceive his child…
Only mother…
‘No, no.’
‘Me too… Like mother… You’re trying to get me pregnant…’
‘It’s a happy thing… This is also with my mother… It makes me happy to think so…’
“And finally, a gift.”
Saying so, the Count created a portal over his hand and pulled something out of the hole that wasn’t there.
It was a black leather dog collar with a heavy chain on it…
“Thearesia must have been very happy with the ‘bitch experience’ she experienced in her mansion.”
“They really wanted you, their daughter, to have the same experience.”
“This necklace was picked by Thearesia herself at the market… He said he wanted to give it to her daughter.”
At the Count’s consideration and at the care of her mother, Charlotte trembled again.
With so much emotion, her heart trembled.
AA AA AA…
I am a happy person… To be able to receive so much attention from parents and loved ones.
I am so sorry for trying to be jealous and hate her mother…
“Then Charlotte.”
The Count hand-stitched the necklace around Charlotte’s still frozen neck.
Griggo stood up holding the chain of the necklace in his hand.
“From now on, for the ■ days I stay here, you will be my pet.”
“I want you to become a lovely puppy.”
“And let’s have sex non-stop for these few days.”
“So, this time I followed Thearesia Let’s get pregnant together.”
“Are you okay?”
The Count says so.
Charlotte barked at the earl, saying “Wow!” And nodded her head…
