Chapter 253 – Kaldrashu Harem ~The Case of Maids~
My morning starts at 5 am.
It is said that he rose to the position of Governor, virtually the King of Oz, but even after becoming Governor, he never once missed waking up early in the morning and meditating.
The Demon King’s army is strictly meritocratic.
If her magic skills decline due to laziness, it is obvious that the children under her will not look down on her wife, Ozma, so she takes care of herself without losing her original intention.
Of course, since I was walking the path of a wizard, I also had a personal desire to reach the 9th rank.
To be honest, I didn’t really hate studying magic.
“Whoa-“
When I opened my eyes after about 30 minutes of meditation, Camilla was standing in front of me in a maid uniform.
“Good morning, Kaldrashu.”
Despite the early hour, her appearance, dressed in disheveled clothing, was the same as when we first met at the Demon King’s Castle.
No, I should say that it has actually become more beautiful.
Originally, I was a half-succubus born between a human and a succubus, but over the past few years, I have continuously consumed my mana to reach the level of an archmage, and now I have magical power comparable to that of a succubus queen.
If it weren’t for her working as a maid in our house, the succubi would have done all sorts of things to get Camilla to join their faction.
“… Why are you looking at me so intently?”
“No, because you look prettier today.”
“Hehe, I know these are empty words, but I’m happy.”
Camilla smiled slightly as she said that and told me to go and wash up since she had already filled the water in the bathroom.
After saying thank you, I stood up, took off her sweat-soaked shirt, and asked Camilla.
“But you seem to be in a good mood today. What’s going on?”
Then Camilla answered, pulling back the curtains of her bedroom to her left and right.
“Today is the day I have everything to myself, Kaldrashu.”
“Oh, is it already your turn?”
This was a problem because the number of wives increased too much.
We take turns sleeping each day, but it was difficult to remember the order because the face of the person we slept with changed every day.
In the past, I remembered it as the day of the week, but it became useless as the number of her wives exceeded 7.
“Yes. I’ll be looking forward to dinner tonight.”
When I saw Camilla smiling brightly while saying that, I felt like she made me feel better as well.
After thanking Camilla for always taking care of her, I gathered her clothes and headed to her bathroom.
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“Whoa-“
After washing lightly in the bathroom, I came down to the first floor and looked at the clock, it was already 7 am.
There’s about an hour left until work.
“Hello.”
As I had just come down the stairs, the first person to greet me was Dorothea, who was sitting at the table chewing toast with an indifferent expression.
I’m now 3 months pregnant, so my stomach hasn’t come out that much yet, but I’m starting to see it slowly bulge.
Dorothea, who had just woken up from sleep and whose hair was a mess, felt as if she was seeing a lion.
‘I’m in a lot of trouble.’
With that thought in mind, I sat across from her and asked while pouring cold water into a cup.
“How are you feeling these days?”
Then Dorothea answered, taking her toast from her mouth.
“It’s okay. Except sometimes I suddenly want to eat something sour like lemon.”
“Really? Shall I get some when I get home?”
Then Dorothea shook her head.
“It’s okay because I still have some limes left that Camilla bought at the market yesterday. Buy them next time.”
“Okay. If you need anything, just tell me. I’ll buy it all.”
“… Then just one bottle of alcohol.”
“That’s not possible.”
I was cautious and flatly refused Dorothea’s request.
“Tch.”
She was originally her lover, Dorothea, but since she became pregnant, she has not had a sip of alcohol due to the health of her child.
It looks like she wants to drink because of that, but she can’t do it.
“It’s for our child. So just wait for ten months. After that, we’ll let you drink as much as you want.”
“I understand, I understand. I just tried it.”
Saying that, Dorothea crunched down the toast she was holding in her hand, patted the powder on her hands, and stood up.
“Then I’ll go back to my room, so get to work.”
“Yes.”
“If you suddenly feel embarrassed while working, please contact me. I will come and give you a blowjob.”
“I understand.”
Dorothea, knowing that she was saying this out of her own interest, I nodded without saying anything.
It has already been three months since she stopped having sex with Dorothea, following the doctor’s advice that she should not have sex until her child was fully established.
Dorothea must also have many difficulties.
I can’t even have a sip of my favorite drink, I can’t have sex, and I don’t really have to work, so I stay home all day.
‘The good news is that I am not alone.’
With that thought in mind, I took a shot of cold water in the glass and then quietly looked at the back of Sophia who was cooking in the kitchen.
Warrior, Sophia.
I was originally a warrior chosen by the Goddess of Courage, but now I am working as a maid number 2 in my house.
At first, it was a master-slave relationship that started with brainwashing, but even after the brainwashing was lifted, he chose to stay in our house, so he naturally became a part of her family.
First, I feel like she is her housemate, unlike Dorothea or Camilla, but I honestly don’t know what she thinks of me because she doesn’t say no when I try to have physical contact with her.
“Today’s breakfast is toast and omelet.”
Sophia says that and puts down the plate in front of me.
I asked Sophia that question.
“What about Camilla?”
“If you are a maid, you are cleaning on the second floor.”
“Really? You’ve been busy since morning.”
“The maid is an amazing person. To be honest, it feels like a waste to you.”
“…”
Isn’t the temperature at which Camilla and I are treated very different?
While thinking that, I took a bite of the omelette.
“Ah, it’s delicious.”
Then the corner of Sophia’s mouth twitched.
I guess it feels good to be praised for the food I made.
However, seeing as how he doesn’t honestly reveal his feelings, I think he still has a cat-like side to him, and I ate the entire omelette in just three bites.
Afterward, while I was munching on toast with marmalade jam, Camilla appeared on the stairs coming down from the second floor to the first floor.
“Oh, you’re already eating.”
“Maid leader, please come and eat too.”
When Sophia said that and pulled out a chair for herself, Camilla said thank you and sat down on the empty seat at her table.
When I saw that, I put toast in her mouth and stood up.
Then Camilla tilted her head and asked.
“Why are you getting up?”
“Sofia and I eat together in private. It’s uncomfortable if I’m there.”
Even if Camilla does, Sofia would prefer it without me.
But after hearing what I said, Camilla shook her head and said.
“It’s not uncomfortable at all. I think Sofia would rather have Kaldrassh with her, right?”
“Yes? You mean me?”
Sophia looks momentarily embarrassed, as if she didn’t know that the arrow would suddenly come back to her.
But she soon forced a smile and nodded.
“Well, of course. Let’s eat together.”
“If that’s the case.”
I sat back down in the same spot I had just stood up in.
It would have been nice if Dorothea had eaten with us, but since she is the type of person who likes to eat alone, I gave up.
Fortunately, I seem to be leading a regular life these days.
“Oh, come to think of it, Camilla.”
“Yes?”
“Thank you for taking care of Dorothea when I was away. She told me earlier that when she wanted something sour, you bought it for her from the market.”
Then Camilla said with a faint smile on her lips.
“Wives are supposed to help each other with this. Dorothea will help me when I’m pregnant, right?”
“Is that how it works?”
“Yes. So you don’t have to worry too much. It must be hard just to work outside, but we women will take care of the housework.”
As Camilla smiled sweetly while saying that, it seemed as if a halo was shining behind her.
This isn’t something to say to a succubus, but if someone like this isn’t an angel, then what on earth should you call an angel?
As I was thinking like that and looking up to Camilla, Sophia next to her muttered in a low voice.
“It’s an angel…”
“What?”
When I asked that question after hearing that, Sophia looked at me with a puzzled expression.
“Yes?”
“Didn’t I just say something?”
“… No, I didn’t say anything.”
Sophia says that and plays it off.
However, there is no way I could have misheard, as my physical abilities have increased dramatically during the transformation, so I come to the conclusion that Sophia is lying.
‘Actually, Sofia has consistently expressed interest in Camilla from the beginning.’
At first she thought it was something like a yearning, but when she saw what she was doing these days, she couldn’t help but feel a little suspicious.
I pretended like nothing was wrong and thought about it when I saw Sofia glancing at Camilla while eating.
‘This guy might have a knack for being a lesbian.’
When I think like that, something happens,
Something,
‘Does it suck?’
It sucked so much.
‘Okay, tonight is maid rice bowl.’
I promised that to myself and took a bite of the toast she was holding in her hand.
