Tonight， You Will Be Mine. 285

Chapter 285 – 28. Family Management (5)

The weather cleared in the city covered in ice and snow. The sun that had risen over the snowy mountains shone brightly as if trying to chase away the cold that had penetrated deep into the bones. Even so, people who did not have a way to appease the severe cold piled up firewood with incense in the square and street corner and lit a fire.

After the subtle heat spread inside the gray castle, people began to stick their heads in one by one. The fiercely frozen land was sincere in its struggle to commemorate today, perhaps because it seems difficult to forget the dry and desolate days even after a dramatic revival.

Pluck the strings, blow the flute!

Pour, drink, and dance beautifully!

Even sadness sublimated into joy, and looking at those who were talking loudly, I could feel the emotions rising in my heart. Having washed herself clean while being attended to by her faithful concubine, Rome donned a loose tunic and told her about him.

“In the past, this land was overflowing with people who suffered from poverty. I have seen many times how many times a child suffering from hunger died without being able to overcome hunger. And at times like that, I really realized my own immorality.”

Françoise spread out the tightly woven woolen towel and nodded, saying she knew how she felt. While carefully drying her wet baron’s hair, while listening to her, she realized that Giabi, whom she longed for, had a rather big awakening.

“Yes, I wanted to protect the scenery of this border. I was finally able to admit it on the day I met my end in the frozen canyon stained with blood. The woman he so longed for and his own desire to have everything in the world.”

He tidied up the baron’s modest outfit so that his thin fingers didn’t even have to touch it. From the wrinkled collar to the thread stuck somewhere, he straightened and removed it, and he folded one hem of the sleeve so that it would not get in the way.

“It’s good to be reminded of your original intentions. That’s right, the reason why her relationship with Henrietta didn’t come from her will, but anyway, now I’m lusting after her. She also learned a lot after realizing herself like that.”

In the antique mirror, the thrifty but handsome gentleman’s figure was reflected. It’s because he had bloody scars everywhere due to the course of his life. In fact, the baron resembled his mother in Cortijan and had a good appearance.

“It’s time to put an end to pretense and hypocrisy. Even for the sake of my lovely wives, I will practice the resolution I made before I die. Just as I dreamed, I will take all the women and peace I want.”

“Yes, the owner deserves it.”

The tall and handsome baron’s whole body became even more lively. As she looked at the grinning expression, Françoise felt her lower stomach tighten and rubbed the itchy part under the thick maid’s uniform with a padded cloth.

“Everyone will be delighted. If it was someone who would neglect us just because her number of concubines increased, I wouldn’t have fallen for her in the first place. The owner is not the kind of person who swallows something sweet and spit it out if it is bitter. As a concubine, I dare to say that your commitment makes us even more happy.”

“Because pain and pleasure must be together to be meaningful.”

It was an interlude of rest after returning home. Unlike the eastern part of the country, the cold and dry climate was desperate for moisture, perhaps because of the wood fire in the fireplace that was burning for heating. Rom opened her mouth, smelling the scent of the concubine carried gently through the parched air.

“Ah, I thought our Françoise was a bitch with big breasts, but she has a voluptuous heart as well.”

“Do you want to eat me?”

Françoise, who had a bewildering smile on her face, glanced at me and replied. The strong curves of her body, which stood out even over her thick clothes, took her mind away. She was literally the explosion of her breasts and ass.

“Did you tell me? She said that she had regained her original intention, and that she would carry out the resolution she made before she died in her previous life.”

“I thought it was just an expression that a dignified person would ravage the fresh and beautiful new females.”

“Because I’m not halfway enough to be neglected just because I’m a female I already have.”

The maid, with her long brown hair hanging down, seemed to have been reborn with a more cheeky charm while she was away from her manor. Even more so when her breasts, which are elastic and well-balanced despite their large and heavy size, show off her round presence over her maid outfit.

“I want to torment the bitch who secretly rubs on her thighs after seeing her husband washing, in case someone isn’t a dick. In order to deliberately enjoy the expression of being impatient to be fucked like a dog, I refrained from affairs and only devoted myself to service.”

“Be naughty…”

“Shall we go a little more naughty? I use our maid, who is so beautiful that all her men covet, purely for her leisure. To make her kneel while I sit comfortably in her chair and read her sensual novels that I haven’t read in a while.”

She leans back against her backrest and flips her bookshelf with her fingers. She sometimes takes a drink from the desk next to her and is willing to quench her throat. But other than that, she wants to sit back and enjoy the service without moving.

That was the desire that Rom was feeling right now.

“I’m going to fold her underwear that she was wearing a while ago and put it under my feet. I’ll enjoy the way you feel insulted as you step on it like a rug. But that will be short-lived.”

“Because I have to read… ?”

“Again, then, Miss Françoise Ardennes must do her best as a wife for her husband, right?”

Just imagining her, her eyes were wet as if her bottom was getting wet, and she shook her head. She also responded slowly to his obscenity.

“Of course. I will kneel in her nakedness and look up reverently at my master. With my big breasts that you love, I gently wrapped my erect penis, and even then, I pushed the protruding part to the side with my lips…”

“You are devoted. Either that or not, my treatment will still be mean and harsh.”

Having said that, Rom added a few more words. She would pet her on the head as if she were putting a pet on her lap, or give her a slap on the back of the head to warn her if her mouth was inexperienced. If you want to control the speed or intensity, wouldn’t it be fun to feed honey chestnuts on the crown of your head, she said.

“That alone would be a great reward for my concubine who loves me, right?”

“Because your interest is our pleasure.”

“Ah, just thinking about it makes me cringe. To the point where I want to write it right now.”

It’s not like it’s not, it’s really like a tool used for masturbation.

“But now it’s going to be a bit difficult. There are so many things to take care of while I’m away, so I don’t think I’ll be able to look after you until after the day is over.”

“You don’t seem to know how hot the bodies of the madam and the lady are. Will it be hard to come back to my turn, at least tonight?”

“Oh, don’t worry about that. I took a good rest on the way to heal the wounds I suffered during the duel.”

Françoise had seen the intense fights in the trial in the East. The fierce battle that Lucienne had seen clearly through her own arrangement of crystals was like a spice that stimulated the females of Rome to become more obedient as her wives when he returned.

“Look, your wounds are already healed, right?”

The serious injury, which would have been life-and-death if it was an ordinary person, came back to perfection with only a few scars added. The baron, who lifted the hem of his tunic for a moment and showed clear abdominal muscles and scars around them, was even brainwashed.

“I assure you, what is lacking is your stamina. If you feel the same way, you can eat it for three or four days. So don’t be so pessimistic that three or four bitches are in line.”

“… Oh, it’s because you’re reliable in a strange place.”

“If you know, ask me for some help. The earlier it ends, the more time we can spend together. I’ve been away from manor management for so long, I need to find out how it works. I also need to think about why the central government wanted to promote me to duke.”

“Right. She said that the abbess was going to wait on the hostess, so she asked for a little time. She says she has something very important to say.”

Rom made a puzzled expression. Come to think of it, Marguerite’s nagging and interference is currently ongoing. Because it was her loving family, I couldn’t use her hands otherwise, because she was, in a way, her toughest enemy.

“Suddenly, I hate work. It means that when my sister said that from long ago, she always took her soul.”

“You didn’t express it, but it seemed that you were very uncomfortable with this incident.”

As her only sister, it is only natural that she cares for her little brother. Thanks to that kind care, Rom before he became a knight was able to salvage the few memories of his unfortunate childhood. But she is today, and her overprotectiveness has been a clear stumbling block to her grown-up self.

“… I think I know roughly. You must have had a lot of trouble trying to get your sister’s torch while I was gone.”

“But thanks to her, she has also learned a lot of facts that will be helpful to her master. So, if you don’t mind, she has a few suggestions.”

“What?”

“If it’s something you have to do anyway, maybe you want me to help you enjoy it.”

Françoise smiled brightly with her bright expression and lifted the bell placed in the corner of her room. She jingled it loudly against the gold crown connected to the maid’s waiting room, and then she felt a presence in her hallway and spoke to those who knocked on the door at the same time.

“Okay, everybody come in.”

Suddenly, nine beautiful women with exotic beauty came inside. Like Françoise, they wore the formal maid uniforms of the Marquis of Lemoyn, and were familiar.

Assassins of the Petrified Temple.

Although they showed some hesitation and reluctance, as soon as they saw the baron’s face, they lowered their heads in fear and slowly lined up. While he was away, it seemed that Lucienne’s long assistant had seen the light before he knew it.

Mate!

Françoise clapped her hands twice. Then the women lined up in order to catch Rom’s gaze began to roll up, holding the hem of their skirts in their hands. Soon after, they showed off the Gallic-style underwear they were wearing to match their hair color and characteristics, and opened their mouths as one.

“Greetings from the lowly foreign girls, Master.”

“I will serve you passionately until the end of this life with utmost sincerity.”

“Please, if there is anything you want me to do, please feel free to ask…” …”

It was spectacular. Rom, who had sent a life-threatening look at the females who were trying to harm his precious concubine, soon softened his anger slightly. In the meantime, she looked at Françoise, who approached her with a bashful smile, and realized that all of this was her plan and spat it out.

“Oh, this is why you said you could wash alone, but you said you were going to wait?”

“She taught me what it takes to be a maid. Her job assistant will do a great job. She, of course, will not gossip about anything that could be classified.”

Above all, it is possible to have entertainment that will be a ray of light during boring work hours. Crypt, who made it clear that this was exactly what she was aiming for, clapped her hands twice again.

Mate!

At the moment I heard the applause, I pointed to the women who took off their clothes, showing off their lewd appearances like a former dancer, and added.

“Then master? From now on, I’ll help you with the work of those who only look at you…”

It looked like it would be the best working hour ever.