Cecil’s Regression Corruption Master-Servant Reversal Side Story – The Penetrating Flower (20)

    Chapter 205: Cecil’s Regression Corruption Master-Servant Reversal Side Story – The Penetrating Flower (20)

    “Stick out your tongue.”

    “Yes…”

    A red, sticky tongue revealed itself.

    I bit her tongue with my lips and then continued with a persistent deep kiss.

    Scarlett trembled all over and hugged me.

    Since starting the bet with Scarlett, many changes have occurred between us.

    The biggest change is that our physical contact has become quite active.

    When we kiss, our tongues intertwine more stickily than before, and she’s quite active in bed too.

    I wondered what would happen if she refused, unable to accept the result of losing the bet.

    But, contrary to my expectations, she delighted me with her very proactive demeanor.

    Is it the bond of intimacy? Or has she always had these feelings?

    I’m not sure, but thanks to that, I’m living a very enjoyable life.

    “Ahem, ahem…”

    Maria and Serena, watching Scarlett and my sticky displays of affection, coughed awkwardly, as if they were more embarrassed.

    No, you’re doing even more than this normally, and you’re embarrassed by this?

    I thought it was quite rude to behave like this before a meal.

    But, well, since I’m practically the owner of this mansion, it should be fine.

    “Paha… Don’t mind us, just eat your meal.”

    “Yes…”

    “Yes, yes…”

    At my words, the two of them hesitantly chewed on the thick meat.

    I continued to have a pleasant breakfast, sharing a sticky deep kiss with Scarlett.

    By the way, the money left in the mansion is starting to run out.

    To continue this lifestyle, working is inevitable.

    “Hoo, Hoo…”

    After a long deep kiss, I pulled my lips away, and Scarlett, her face bright red, panted to catch her breath.

    She’s so cute.

    If I can have this kind of life, having sex every day and eating delicious meat, I feel like I can do any job with joy.

    Caressing Scarlett’s breasts, I finished my meal and lay down in the room, lost in thought.

    ‘But, what kind of job should I do…?’

    Thinking about it, that’s right.

    I have a vague idea that I ‘need to work,’ but I have no idea what kind of work it should be.

    Banditry wouldn’t fit my image.

    For legitimate work, I have no connections, knowledge, or qualifications.

    Day labor doesn’t pay much, so it doesn’t seem like it would be of much help in maintaining my current lifestyle.

    Even if I reduce expenses in the current situation, we are a household of four.

    There are many expenses, more than you might think.

    Even the food expenses are considerable.

    We don’t have any means of self-sufficiency like a farm or ranch, so all our food ingredients are purchased.

    For the past few months, there have only been expenses and no income, so it’s an undeniable fact that our finances are tight.

    ‘I should probably entrust the household accounts to Scarlett…?’

    Of course, I have some reservations about entrusting household accounts to a noble lady who was raised preciously.

    But since she’s smart and a quick learner, I think she’ll do well if I teach her properly.

    For now, Maria and Serena are the most helpful in my job search.

    I sat up in bed and headed straight for Maria’s room.

    -…Do we really have to leave here?

    As I yawned widely and gripped the doorknob.

    I heard Serena’s voice from beyond the door.

    Oh.

    What are they talking about?

    It was such an interesting conversation that my dopamine levels surged, and I couldn’t help but let out a laugh.

    -B-but… we can’t live like this.

    -Why? I don’t think it’s so bad.

    From what I heard, Maria seemed to be suggesting escaping this mansion.

    Escape is impossible anyway, but the very idea of such a thought was amusing.

    I wasn’t angry.

    It’s more fun when there’s some resistance like that, it boosts my dopamine.

    -Even so, we’re trapped here. We’re living like slaves!

    -Well. Where else can you find slaves who eat three meals a day and sleep well?

    -Th-that’s…

    -We had a hard time even seeing meat in our village, didn’t we? We only ate it during village festivals, but here we can eat it every day. I’ve even gained weight from eating so well.

    Mmm-hmm. That’s right. I did feed them well.

    Indeed, when the two of them first came to the mansion, they were quite thin.

    After coming here and eating and sleeping well, they’ve gained a nice amount of weight.

    Even though I have rough sex, I make sure they sleep well.

    Eating delicious food every day, showering with clean, warm water, and sleeping alone in a fluffy king-size bed.

    It was a much better environment than commoners could imagine.

    Perhaps that’s why. Serena seems to have a very friendly attitude towards me.

    She was the most obedient one to begin with.

    Even so, her tone was surprisingly objective.

    It’s not like she’s wrong.

    -Even so, this is…

    Maria seemed to have been hit by the truth.

    She let out a faint sigh and then continued speaking.

    -Still… this, this is no different from being a sex slave! Getting food and lodging and then doing that every day…

    -What kind of sex slave gets the right to eat three meals of delicacies, a warm bed, and a bath? Do you really know what happens to sex slaves who are sold?

    Serena seemed to be getting tired of Maria’s words.

    Nevertheless, her words hit the mark one by one, and Maria couldn’t say anything more.

    -…So, stop talking nonsense and enjoy your current life. Come on, come here. Don’t think about anything else…

    Perhaps sensing that the atmosphere had turned a bit cold, Serena let out a faint laugh and patted the bed.

    It seems she’s getting ready to have sex soon.

    Except for the time I spend rolling around with her, all her time is free time, so sex is all she has to do.

    It’s none of my business what they do in their free time, but I wish they’d have sex after my questions are answered.

    I immediately flung the door open and shattered their happy time.

    “Excuse me, sorry to interrupt your good time.”

    “Hee, Hee-yak?!”

    At the same time, I heard Maria’s cute scream.

    Despite her excellent boyish charm, she had quite a few cute aspects.

    Like subtly pressing her body against me during kisses, or liking to hug after sex.

    For me, it’s more enjoyable when the reactions are diverse.

    “I just came to ask you something. I’ll be out right after I ask, so you can continue what you were doing.”

    “Yes, yes.”

    Serena also seemed quite surprised.

    She kept glancing around, watching me, which was inwardly cute.

    It’s not like I’ll say anything even if she doesn’t pay attention.

    It’s none of my business if they plot together when they can’t even do it.

    “I’m not here to ask about anything else. Do you guys know of any high-paying jobs for someone with no experience or qualifications?”

    “…What?”

    Maria was the first to react to my words.

    She stared at me intently with a look that said, “What kind of bullshit is this?” and then quickly shook her head.

    With an expression that said, “If such a thing existed, I would have done it already.”

    “Th-ahem. Why are you suddenly asking that…?”

    Was there really a need for such a reaction?

    Even so, if I received such a cold reaction, I would be hurt too.

    I wiped away a tear in my heart and continued nonchalantly.

    “The money in the mansion is starting to run out. It’s not like we’ll starve immediately, but if we continue like this, we’ll be penniless in half a year.”

    “I-I do eat quite a bit, though…”

    At my words, Serena’s expression turned slightly somber.

    Well, she does eat a bit more than others.

    She eats twice what others eat, and even scrapes the dessert clean, she has such a good appetite.

    Since she’s tall, it feels like that amount of food is covered.

    I also eat a lot, so I didn’t say anything about it.

    I heard that in the village, there weren’t many opportunities to eat like this.

    They always ate side dishes of vegetables and worked in the fields, so they only ate rice.

    After coming to the mansion and eating meat piled up like mountains for the first time, she was mesmerized.

    I shrugged and smiled at her reassuringly.

    Even if it wasn’t Serena, we would have lasted at least another month.

    “I eat a lot too. Anyway, we need a job. I don’t want to cut down on food expenses here either.”

    Maria looked at me, slightly surprised by my words.

    Her gaze was a mixture of subtle emotion and bewilderment.

    Why? What? Are you afraid I’ll starve you?

    You need to eat well to have strength, and with strength, you can have enjoyable sex.

    Since I use you roughly, you need to have good stamina to keep up with me at night.

    That’s why I feed you well.

    Working like this is also for my own pleasure.

    “W-what kind of work are you talking about…?”

    After glancing at me for a moment, Serena hesitantly spoke.

    “Anything is fine. Physical labor is okay too. As long as it pays well.”

    At my words, she pondered with a “Hmm.”

    After a brief pause, she opened her tightly closed lips.

    “Well, there is one job that fits the conditions…”

    “What is it? Not banditry, okay? If there’s a warrant out for you, you can’t stay here.”

    “It’s not like that! It’s just… it’s a bit difficult to explain…”

    “It’s okay. Tell me.”

    “Well, it’s about…”

    What could it be that she’s hesitating so much?

    I nodded nonchalantly.

    And then, at the words that came out, my eyes widened.

    ****

    “Ah, Keuk. Agak…”

    The woman whose neck was being choked struggled wildly.

    Her face was bright red, as if she were about to faint, and her flailing arms and legs weakly hit the bedsheets.

    ‘What am I doing here…’

    *Pfft, pfft-*

    At the same time, the woman’s arousal fluid spurted out.

    Since she was completely undressed, the cold wind blowing through the window tickled her skin.

    I tightened my grip on her neck, and then, feeling like she was about to suffocate, I spread my fingers wide.

    “Heek, Kehek…”

    Then, the woman, gasping and seemingly pleased, began to thrust into her own vulva.

    “Do, do it more…”

    Who would believe it?

    The woman in front of me is a Marchioness who lost her husband.

    The kind-hearted Serena certainly chose a job that suited my request.

    Is there any job in the world that better fits the conditions?

    And I was satisfying my twisted desires by choking the neck of a Marchioness from a renowned family.

    This is a rare VIP masochist brothel.

    I felt a strange sense of resentment towards Serena for being connected to such a place.

    I’m going crazy.


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