Chapter 338 – 33. Marguerite of Immorality (8)
Duchess of Lemohan, Lucienne, was about to lie down with a vase.
She is a member of the Gallia Four Seasons and has a cold charm, but she does not like to be in the forefront. This is because she is not at an age where she is particularly hungry for attention, and too much public attention only hinders her from maintaining her status as an occult scholar.
“… What are you doing here?”
“Eat snacks!”
The twisted castle walls and voracious lust stand out, and the being who was once the daughter of this land is a terrifying evil woman. If he decided to do it, even a talented person like her husband could play with it in the palm of her hand.
Isn’t that true even if you look back on your past life?
If it had not been her own confession, how would she have realized that the woman praised as the Winter Stone of the North was the one leading the whole dark world? With her curly blonde hair and ruby-red eyes, the female princess is by no means an easy person.
“Our little boy, he has such a shameless and bright attitude that he is speechless. I wonder what that crappy outfit is all about. I also want to ask why the bitch next to me is walking around with cum all over her face.”
Lucienne Lemohan is like that. She is the type of person who gets angry when she gets everything she wants. What she doesn’t want to do is she refuses, even if a knife is pointed at her throat. The fact that she works hard to receive a title that she did not particularly want means that her love for her husband is very special.
“But, Romuald?”
“Yes!”
“The first thing I have to ask now is where the hell have you been all this time!”
The beautiful female worker suddenly screamed. No matter how much she wore it for formal attire, the sight of her when she got angry in her stark military uniform was intimidating. So much so that even the boy, who was wearing a shabby mat and eating a snack bought by a slave, recoiled in surprise.
“Lucienne! “Don’t yell at your master!”
“Hey, then you answer. “I wonder where and what I’ve been doing so far that I haven’t even seen my nose removed.”
“We all had our own circumstances, right? While I was helping the head maid with her work, the young Baron suddenly came to visit! How embarrassed must you have been?”
It was fortunate that the place we encountered was relatively remote from the square. Because she didn’t have to worry about being noticed by raising her voice. It was impossible to ignore the sight of the female princess, the protagonist of the festival, fighting with two shabby-clad people.
“No, who wants to swallow a drug that they don’t even know what it is?”
“I know what you fed me! The intention is to send the Baron away and take all the power of the territory… !”
“What bullshit! For me, the stigma of my life is just playing with the pussies of darkly pretty bitches! “The king’s family asked him to become a duke, and he even got sick, so that bastard passed it on to me?”
Despite the fear engraved deep in her bones, Amisha, who was staring with a twinkle in her eye, paused. She was determined to do anything to protect her master, but as the sun rose, she remembered the fact that she had never properly asked him why he had grown so young. 〉
“And me, fuck! Uh? He will always be the only male I love! Unless you’re crazy, would you refuse to eat reishi? “At the level where I thought they might be some sluts who used to roll around in the wilderness!”
“Oh, no! If that’s true, then who drugged the master? I’m not proud of it in front of Lucienne, but I’m a shaman too! Judging by the various symptoms and circumstances, it must be a highly purified accelerator!”
Rom dropped the snack and hid behind Amisha with a scared expression on his face. She looked at her with a dejected expression, and when the conversation became more and more heated, she began to cry.
“Besides, they didn’t just give you an accelerator! Even though my body was younger, the thing between my legs was still big and ugly! Moreover, drugs that accelerate the body’s recovery process and make you look younger are non-psychotropic! But what are these symptoms of confusion and regression?”
“Well, that’s because he binge-drinks even though he can’t even drink!”
“Don’t lie! If it’s just confusion, that doesn’t explain the regression symptoms! It’s probably due to other external factors! My guess is that it must be an interaction with another drug in all likelihood! Surely someone like you wouldn’t be so pretentious that he couldn’t even calculate such a small variable?”
Lucien protested as if he was truly aggrieved. Ever since Baron Arden became a young boy both physically and mentally, the person who had suffered the most was himself, not anyone else. Because of her desire, she was already in trouble for various reasons.
“Fuck you! What I gave you was just a weak medicine that made your dick jump up and down and not know what to do! Who would have known that her mother and her aunt would drink alcohol to the point of intoxication, and that they would even steal the medicine that Bijou told them to take care of and secretly feed it to them?”
“Ah, it turns out he was the one who fed it!”
“Why are you speaking so briefly? Since I’m a female worker, can you please go through the retraining process?”
“You did a good job on the subject you provided the clue to! It was a shame that the master came to visit us. What if it had been someone else? The royal family has already been dispatched, and the city is turned upside down!”
“Hey, the only medicinal effect is that it makes you want to roll your eyes and eat a female you like the moment you see it? And one way or another, it’s all the same! How many of the important tasks in the territory have now reached a critical level?”
In the capital, the Royal Encyclopedia and the Knights of Calais visited in large numbers. They are willing to tolerate minor problems due to their goodwill towards the Baron, but they must not forget their request to keep the three northern lords in check so that they do not exert their power.
Gaul these days is full of wind.
To save the kingdom in crisis, Lumiere’s invincible knight must step forward. Starting with the territory that inherited the old Margrave of Lemohan, it must not only become the focal point of the royalist faction, but also be impregnable against invasion by foreign powers.
To do that, there is one important thing.
This means that there should no longer be a trap in the North. In other words, the alliance with the Kamag tribal alliance led by Temur must be strong, and it is necessary to take a wise stance in the conflict that arises due to political upheaval in the west and south.
Of course, in the long run, we have to think carefully about what to do about the proposal that Melanie of the Tarn Grand Duchy made to the Great Snow Plain.
Where is that? The Battle Sisters of Le Verrier, brought in by Marguerite Dior, are the elites of the Heavenly God Church. In particular, Inquisitor Olivia was a confidant of Albert, whom even most kings could not treat lightly.
“I’m only interested in playing with girls, so I didn’t become a female worker for no reason. What are you going to do with those arrogant Le Verrier idiots? What about the three-colored motherfuckers? “Do you know how tiring it is to deal quietly with so many eyes?”
“No, how did things get to that point? We are treated like little more than tools, so of course we don’t know what’s going on! I thought for sure that Lucienne was so blinded by her lust for power that she was trying to overtake her master!”
“Of course, to some extent, I intentionally encouraged it. But really, the fact that this guy turned into a little kid has nothing to do with it. I didn’t mean to. Even if he was younger, he would have been mentally sound. No matter how crazy you are with your sexual desires, would you do such a thing when the situation in the kingdom is going back and forth?”
“Isn’t there some kind of medicine that will restore it to its original state? If you think about the concept of an antidote, it might be possible, right?”
“I can make it, but this guy’s body is a bit unusual, so I’m not sure if he’ll hear it properly.”
“Wow, they really belong to the bean powder family! Why are there all these families? “How is it worse than the crazy families I saw in the wilderness?”
“You damn creeping bitch, are you a maid in that house now too?”
Amisha unconsciously touched her forehead and sighed. After lowering her head like that, she suddenly found her owner holding her hand and looking scared, and she felt guilty.
“Oh my, why does my master have to cry?”
“Lucienne, are you scared or angry?”
“What am I angry about? “I just became sharp because it was so fucking ridiculous.”
He may not know it, but he seemed to have become timid because he sensed a serious atmosphere.
“Romuald, this guy was kicked out of the house when he was young, so he lived his life worrying about what other people thought. It seems like that’s when his personality came out. Let’s send him to the mansion to rest, so he doesn’t get scared any further. “Looking at your face, it looks like you had a lot of fun.”
“What about family affairs?”
“That’s none of your business…”
Still, what is remarkable is admirable. Lucien, who was scratching her head irritably, responded while pressing his aching temple. Even though he could have done as much harm as he wanted to the young Baron, his actions of protecting him after thinking that I was behind him moved his heart.
“First, the justification is plentiful. We need to extend the festival until she gets back to normal and then call her mom and her aunt to sort it out. The problem is with the abbot and the followers below her…”
“If it’s okay, we’ll take care of you until you grow up again. When you came out earlier, you said that you were lacking a lot, so I think it would be better if you want to deal with me at any time. In the meantime, Lucien, you are focusing your efforts on developing an antidote in preparation for any emergency.”
“That’s not bad advice. The fact that he secretly takes care of his own interests shows his talent. Think about serving as my assistant later. As the family grows, it seems a bit overwhelming for Françoise alone.”
“The most important thing is the master’s will.”
Lucien nodded. On the other hand, she groaned as she wondered what to do with the abbot whom Françoise had detained in the harem.
“Ha, fuck. But what about that sister?”
“Master, first we will stop by the inn and then go to the mansion. “We will do whatever you want there.”
“Hmph, can’t I stay with Sister Mar in the mansion?”
“Yes? Suddenly?”
“I want to tell my sister what Amisha and the other slaves taught me!”
As if I was trying to be faithful to what I said, I came up with a clever idea right after Rom answered Amisha’s formal question.
“… !”
The head of the great convent in Gaul is under the illusion that Mother Le Moant and her duchess are evil women who only take advantage of her younger brother. It means that the current situation originated from that idea.
“Wait, Romuald? What does it mean to teach what Amisha taught me?”
“Make Marr feel good!”
“Does she mean that making you feel good is something dirty?”
“Huh! “I’m happy when I do dirty things with people I like!”
So what if you change your thinking and act as if it really is and provide an excuse?
“This cute guy, this adorable guy, this guy is going crazy because he’s so disgusted with the sight of cum pouring out of his horse’s dick! Fuck this is my husband! Even though the body has become smaller, the dick and head are the same!”
“Hehe, am I cute?”
“Oh, okay, I came up with a good idea, so Amisha, you bring the other bitches to the mansion. I will take her mother and aunt Biju with me. Either way, all the bastards who have tasted my husband’s cum in the basement have gathered together.”
Even if it is a woman who considers poverty and chastity as virtues, yes.
“… “What are you planning to do?”
“If you shut up and come, it’s a chance to see immoral incest that will never happen again in your life!”
It will definitely be unavoidable.
