Chapter 296 – #16 the Guard and the Wizard (6)
Maota, the queen of Yugo Kingdom, came to see her daughter after a long absence. She said that the performance of the warrior party would be congratulated by the same woman, the queen, but in fact it was a place to meet her daughter.
‘He has n’t even gone far from his wedding his, but he does n’t come home.’
Even before they got married, signs were visible. She went to her mansion to play, saying she was curious about a human named Suma, but she returned late, and as she came home late, she set up a nest in Aye Suma’s mansion, and eventually got pregnant and married.
Even though I had empty words to come without overdoing it because it was difficult to move with her pregnant body.
‘Still, since I live right next door, I have to visit often.’
As a mother, she couldn’t help but feel sad.
“Mother in law.”
“Welcome.”
Suma, who came to meet her in front of her mansion her, welcomed Maota. Maota looked around her with her hawk eyes, slightly disappointed.
“Can’t you see Jasmine?”
“We’re preparing to welcome her mother-in-law with a warrior’s party.”
Suma responded quickly, exchanging glances with Akiko.
“Okay?”
“Yes. Before entering, I’ll show you around the garden. I’ll say it, but I’ve heard that our garden is a hot topic in the social world these days.”
“It’s been a hot topic since before, not these days. Then, shall we take a look at the son-in-law’s garden?”
Maota, seeing the rumored Shimane Garden for the first time, couldn’t contain her excitement. So she didn’t even notice that Akiko had slipped away from her.
“First of all, it is a fruit tree from Reyehyang that came across the sea.”
“Is that really Reyehyang?”
Maota was taken aback. She was a favorite product imported from a faraway country, so even her queen her, her fruit her, could not easily taste it.
In this garden, the Reyehyang trees were clustered with red fruits.
“It’s really appetizing.”
“Would you like one?”
“Is that okay?”
“Of course. I’m giving it to my mother-in-law, so anything would be a waste.”
Maota was moved by her son-in-law’s flattery to her. She had her first son-in-law, Jasmine’s pregnancy, but half of it was for political reasons.
The flesh of her freshly picked Le Rye Hyang was sour and sweet. It was so delicious that I had a stomach ache and ate it right away.
“This…”
“I’ll ask you to bring Reyehyang to this tea party.”
“Your son-in-law is really good at reading women’s hearts. That’s why she has so many wives and concubines.”
“Everyone is a precious wife.”
“Ah? Oh, I did.”
Maota felt very slightly sorry. She was even embarrassed because she felt like a mother-in-law who didn’t care about her son-in-law her.
“I don’t discriminate against wives, but Jasmine is a little more special.”
“Isn’t that true?”
‘Even if you say this, you care for Jasmine.’
‘She’s a princess who she doesn’t know when she ‘ll have an accident, so she’s watching carefully.’
The thoughts of the two diverged.
“Master. The preparations are complete.”
“Then I will leave.”
“Isn’t there more?”
“It’s a long-awaited girls’ meeting, but if I’m here, my inner feelings won’t come out properly.”
“Isn’t it… Right?”
“I hope you have a good time”
Maota was escorted by Akiko to her parlor her. She looked at the butler’s bulging belly.
“The butler… Her name was Akiko, right?”
“That’s right.”
“I know you as an imperial person. How can we live in our kingdom?”
“Of course. The royal authority is strong, the people respect the royal family, the guards and the hunter guild do not conflict, and security is well…”
“Stop, stop!”
Maota blocked Akiko’s mouth, unable to overcome the endless barrage of compliments.
Her cheeks her hollowed out and she had to let out a long breath to cool her body temperature.
‘The people of the empire rate our kingdom so highly.’
“More than anything else, the owner is here. I’m happy.”
“I see.”
Maota, who had been injected with a lethal dose of mulberry in a short time, arrived at the drawing room without even having time to cool off.
“Mom? Is your face red?”
Maota waited very briefly. Wouldn’t her daughter worry about her?
“That’s why I told you to wear makeup in moderation and take care of your skin diligently. As you get older, take care of your skin more diligently…”
Fuck!
“Hieeeeen!!”
Maota fed her naughty daughter the honeydew of her anger her. Jasmine grabbed her heated head and cried.
“Well…”
“Uh…”
The warrior party who was sitting with Jasmine let out an awkward silence. Maota, belatedly realizing her ugliness her, spread her fan and covered her mouth.
“Hohoho. Excuse me.”
“Yes…”
Even if she belatedly dropped her pretense, her lost dignity her did not return. Maota eventually gave up on her etiquette of her.
“Nice to meet you all. Since I’m the elder, will you speak comfortably?”
“Yes. Please.”
Scarlett felt awkward for her queen, who hit her daughter upon entering. She winked at her friends and asked for her help her.
‘Emeryl!’
‘What are you saying to me? I don’t know if she’s just a noble, but she’s she’s a queen!’
‘Unbelievable…’
‘I’ll take care of it.’
Alice, who had received etiquette training as a saint, stepped forward. She showed a smile befitting her saintly position her.
“Queen. It’s an honor to see you like this.”
“Because I’m comfortable with it, you guys should also talk comfortably. If we use etiquette for no reason, we’re uncomfortable with each other.”
“…Yes.”
“She’s also my mother!”
Jasmine, who had recovered before she knew it, shouted excitedly. Sapphire thought, holding her breath like a mouse hiding in a rat hole.
‘Anyway, can it be so informal?’
But. Who does Jasmine look like? She must have resembled her mother her.
Thinking like that made Maota feel comfortable. She thought the same about Emeril and Scarlett.
“Okay.”
“It’s the tea we prepared.”
“Have some refreshments, too.”
“Oh my God. I also packed something for you guys.”
As Maota clapped, her attendants came in and laid out the food. Scarlett and Emeril cast meaningful glances at Sapphire.
‘Look at that. Did you enjoy exercising?’
‘If I hadn’t exercised, I wouldn’t have been able to eat the food Maota brought me.’
‘Yes…’
Sapphire really hated to admit it, but he had to admit that the exercise was effective.
‘Let’s wake up early in the morning and practice together?’
Sapphire, pretending not to read his friend’s eyes her, tilted his head and averted his gaze.
For wizards, who are mostly night owls, the suggestion of waking up early in the morning was too devastating.
Good wizards sleep late and wake up late. In Suma’s mansion, a strange species called Iru Na lived, so there was nowhere to complain.
They also ate the food Maota brought (Emeril thought that the food cooked by Lee Luna was more delicious).
Drinking the tea that Suma and Celica carefully cultivated and enjoying refreshments made the atmosphere very tense.
“Jasmine got married and his face his brightened. His skin his got firmer. What’s the secret?”
“Do you sleep well and eat well?”
“Do you get lots of love from Suma?”
“Mom, why do married women like to talk about dirty things so much?”
“Because she’s a married woman, she likes dirty talk. Don’t you like it?”
“No! Good!”
The three women, who were not married and who had not even been able to get off her maiden name, bowed their heads.
“Our big-breasted saintess serves Dite-nim, so isn’t she interested in these things?”
“Of course. I learned the importance of family from an early age.”
Intoxicated by her vibe her, Ellis joined the conversation without shying away.
“How about Suma? I don’t think the night job will be satisfactory because there are a lot of women.”
“Not at all! Rather, there should be more women. Suma is a stamina monster, so she works all day? But her cock is also big, thick, hard, and anyway, it’s so amazing that if you have sex, she can ‘t come to her senses.”
“Are you that great?”
“I don’t know about other men, but there must be no man like Suma? I’m exhausted after just one shot. On days when I’m not feeling well, I’ll hold out until Suma ejaculates and then pass out ?”
“Really… That’s great…”
Maota was amazed. The king, Popoong, had a good personality and good abilities, but he was not good at night.
She was a Maota who kept her virginity until she married Po Hug, but her sexual knowledge her was not envied by the girls’ talk of the ladies-in-waiting that her aristocrats had with her since she was a young lady.
‘A hug is too small.’
It was far below the average that the ladies-in-waiting had told me, but the premature ejac was overlapping. Had Maota not fulfilled her duties as her queen, she would have barely produced an eldest son.
“That’s right. Suma-nim is really amazing.”
“How does the saintess know that?”
“Oh.”
Alice panicked and her hands her trembled. Maota, who looked at her suspiciously, noticed that everyone else was unfazed.
‘Did everyone know?’
Since the hero’s party is a relationship where you bump into each other every day in the dungeon, even if you know about the affair. Wouldn’t it be too much to know even Jasmine?
“Daughter.”
“I know what you’re worried about. There’s nothing like her mother thinks. I told you before. She likes to have more women in Suma.”
Even so, isn’t it strange to have more women when you have a married wife in your 20s?
“I was also weird at first, right? But I couldn’t join Suma’s harem without the original kids’ permission. So I’ll have to show a royalty-like distribution too.”
Maota thought to herself.
‘When I was like royalty…’
Of all the children she gave birth to in her stomach her, Jasmine was the most free-spirited.
“I see… I see…”
It was strange, but what should I say when my married daughter says that? She was convinced and tried to move on, but Jasmine made an offer that was difficult to accept.
“Mom, would you like to try it with Suma too? She’s really great? She wants Mom to know too!”
“What are you talking about!”
Maota couldn’t stand it and she got angry. The warrior party who couldn’t participate in Girls Talk was also shocked.
‘Her daughter suggests her mother to have sex with her son-in-law?’
‘There’s never been a relationship like this in the back alley.’
‘3p mother-daughter rice bowl sex of the mother-daughter, the queen, and the princess. Gulp.’
‘I’ve been with Jasmine a lot, how about Maota?’
It was a heart that was split exactly in half.
