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    Two days have passed since I won a fight with Ethan in swordsmanship.

    There were still two days left until I received my reward. However, the desire that had enveloped my body on the first day was becoming something more unbearable and tormenting me on the second day.

    -Crunch, rustling.

    “… … .”

    -Crunch, rustling, rustling.

    “… … .”

    While waiting in Ethan’s office to see if he had any work to do today, my eyes were fixed on him, who was concentrating on his work.

    Ethan, who was absorbed in his work, didn’t seem to notice, but I had been observing his hands moving across the desk for an hour already.

    … I think it’s a hand that makes you feel lewd just by looking at it.

    ‘It’s not that strange, considering what I’ve done with Ethan so far… .’

    Because Ethan and I always had sex without fail, including his handjob skills that teased me.

    Like firmly kneading my breasts with those rough hands, or gently pinching and rubbing my sensitive parts with those delicate hands, or like in the coastal cave last time, inserting those long fingers inside my body and moving them roughly… .

    “Haa, haa, haaa… .”

    … No, calm down, calm down. Not yet sex… Oh, no, there are still two more days until my date with Ethan.

    If I kept having lewd thoughts about him like this, I might not be able to show even 10% of my original plan on the actual date and just end up taking Ethan to bed.

    I wanted to avoid that if possible. Up until now, I had enjoyed fake dates under the pretext of going to an exploratory class, but this time, I wanted to have a proper date with some kind of atmosphere.

    ‘… I think I almost finished drinking the coffee.’

    I feel a little sad when the caffeine runs out while I’m concentrating, so I sneakily pour myself a new cup of coffee.

    I brought the pitcher of water I had prepared in advance and the coffee made with Sally’s fire magic to Ethan.

    -Daughter.

    “Here’s some freshly brewed coffee, Ethan.”

    “Oh, thank you. I’ll drink it well.”

    “We will clear away your empty glass.”

    With those words, I took the empty dishes from Ethan and returned to my seat where I had been waiting.

    As I was about to wash it with the Clean Magic, my eyes inadvertently caught sight of the round mark left on the left side of the coffee cup handle.

    “… … .”

    … No, well. It’s just like that.

    Whether Ethan put his lips here and drank his coffee or not, it’s none of my business.

    Anyway, it’s a mark that can be erased with just one clean magic spell, but, umm…

    ‘There’s still a little bit left on the floor.’

    … Well, it would be a shame to use clean magic to get rid of the remaining coffee. It doesn’t really matter what Ethan left behind after drinking it.

    With that thought, I carefully brought my mouth to the left side of the coffee cup handle and let the contents inside spill into my mouth.

    -licking.

    “… … Huh.”

    -Tick, tick.

    “Oh, huh… .”

    I tilted the coffee cup and licked my lips so that I could get as much of the few drops of liquid into my mouth as possible.

    As I was gently running my tongue up and down the coffee cup that still had the subtle taste of Ethan’s lips on it.

    -Tick, tick.

    “… … Huh, huh.”

    “… … .”

    “… … … … ?!?!?!”

    At some point, my eyes met with Ethan’s, who stopped moving his hands on the desk and looked at me.

    “… … !”

    -slap!

    Ethan also stared blankly at me, then quickly turned his gaze and moved his head toward the desk when he saw that I was surprised.

    The thoughtfulness of wanting to make it seem like no one saw it actually made my mind more complicated.

    Of course I appreciated that he didn’t bother to mention my actions, but ultimately it felt like he was taking away my chance to even make excuses.

    -Crunch, rustling.

    “… … .”

    “, Master Ethan?”

    “… Oh, huh. Why all of a sudden, Release?”

    “, I took a sip of the coffee left in Master Ethan’s cup because I felt bad about wasting it.”

    “… It’s not something that needs to be reported, right? And I was so focused on work that I didn’t see anything.”

    “… Is that so? I think it would be right to report it anyway, so I’m telling you.”

    “Yeah, right. I don’t really care what happens to the leftover coffee, since I just drink the coffee Lilith gave me.”

    -Hurrup.

    Ethan took a sip of his freshly brewed coffee with those words and then turned his gaze back to the desk.

    It was an ambiguous attitude that made it unclear whether he believed me or refused to listen any longer, but it was clear that he could not make any more excuses.

    ‘Fuck, this is really annoying… .’

    …Just hold on for two more days. Just two days.

    ⁎ ⁎ ⁎

    Sex with Ethan… no, the day before receiving the ‘reward’ for beating Ethan in a swordsmanship duel.

    In a way, it might be natural, but as the day drew closer, my emotions were becoming more and more difficult to control.

    It’s like a child who can’t sleep the night before going to an amusement park because he’s so excited.

    But the good thing is that I had let out my sexual urges lightly last night, so it wasn’t so hard to hold back.

    Of course, I couldn’t stimulate the innermost erogenous zone of my body with my fingers, so it was only half the pleasure, but… I thought it was better than holding out and not doing anything.

    However, I couldn’t help it because I felt uncomfortable putting in things like carrots and eggplants that weren’t Ethan’s.

    No matter how desperately I was driven by desire, putting something in the shape of a penis inside my body was something I, as a unicorn in my past life, would not have been comfortable with.

    ‘If I can hold out for just one more day, I’ll have sex with Ethan… If I can hold out for just one more day… ‘

    With that thought in mind, I watched Ethan process the documents that had flown in from the Blackwood estate in his office today.

    Ethan, who had been silently fiddling with his hands on the desk, carefully called out to me as he read a letter.

    “Release, can you come over here for a second?”

    “… Yes, Master Ethan.”

    “This is a letter from Count Friha’s family, and upon reading it carefully, I see that it’s my engagement letter, disguised as an exchange between families.”

    “… … Yes?”

    “Ah, don’t misunderstand. It’s not that the young lady of Count Freeha is my fiancée, but it’s a letter from that side introducing a woman I could possibly become engaged to.”

    “… Yes, I know.”

    I had already figured out that Ethan’s fiancée was not the daughter of the Count Freeha family.

    Originally, all the letters containing the details of the engagement were supposed to be sent to me, but since I intentionally left that part out on the envelope, it seems like they ended up here.

    “I don’t want to be on bad terms with the Count Friha family, so I’d like Lilith to reply with a positive response to the exchange, but a roundabout way of rejecting the engagement. Is that too much to ask?”

    “It’s not difficult. If you’re Ethan’s exclusive maid, you should be able to do that much.”

    “If you’re an exclusive maid… . Okay, anyway, I’ll ask you. You can write your reply on this piece of paper, and the pen… .”

    -Ugh.

    “Is there anything else you would like me to include in the letter besides what you just mentioned, Master Ethan?”

    “Huh? No, not really. That’s enough.”

    “… Okay. Then I will write it down as you said, Ethan, so please do a final review.”

    “Yeah, release.”

    I received two pieces of paper and a pen from Ethan along with a natural conversation.

    It was the same letter-writing job I had done the day before yesterday, but right now my heart was pounding like crazy.

    That would be the case, because I was holding in my hand the pen he had been using just a moment ago.

    ‘… Fortunately, it seems like you haven’t noticed yet.’

    It was something I did half impulsively. It was just a moment when I inadvertently noticed the pen Ethan had been using to write a document.

    I secretly took his still-warm pen and moved to the reception table. Only after I confirmed that his pen was gone and he took another pen out of his pencil case and continued working, was I finally able to feel relieved.

    ‘I know it doesn’t really mean anything, but…’

    But I think it’s okay to accept this much since you always take on the task of writing letters for me.

    In particular, this request did not have any specific instructions and I had to organize the contents of the letter at my own discretion, so it was not a task that a mere dedicated maid could handle.

    Regardless of the joy I feel that Ethan trusts me, I deserve to be paid a little bit too.

    It wasn’t exactly embezzlement or theft. I was just planning to finish it secretly without Ethan knowing.

    -Square, square, square… .

    After checking that Ethan was back at his desk, concentrating on his work, I deliberately sat at the very end of the table.

    Pretending to read the letter, he slowly brought the pen, which still had some warmth in it, to his lower body, and then gently… .

    – Rubbing.

    “Ugh, huh… .”

    …just a little bit. Just really, just a little bit.

    If I do something weird because of my pent-up sexual desires, Ethan will be in even more trouble.

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