episode_0007

Duchess Mia Nisse runs along the courtyard along the ramparts.

And then, I had no choice but to admit it.

‘I might have been a little frustrated… .’

It seemed to be a result of the various stresses of ruling a territory combined with the loneliness of losing her husband.

These days, the Duchess was so sexually frustrated that even a leg massage with lots of affection from Blushu made her body feel hot.

The Duchess was inwardly denying it. She simply turned a blind eye to reality, believing that it was just a matter of accumulated stress and that it would get better if she just got some rest.

No, that was a mistake.

Clearly, the Duchess was excited now.

Just the thought of someone looking at me made my body get wet.

‘It’s a little hot….’

As I ran around in daring clothes that revealed my body, I imagined how I would appear to other people.

“Haa. Huh, haa.”

My body was burning up.

Whether it was the low fever of sexual excitement, the rush of running, or the pleasant feeling of my nipples brushing against the fabric as I ran, it was just a feeling similar to this sense of liberation that felt good.

The Duchess turned her head slightly and looked up at the wall.

I was looking forward to it. I remembered the presence of those soldiers who had pointed at me and laughed at me from the top of the wall during the last class.

At that time, I was secretly excited. I was embarrassed, but my mood was also hot. Just showing my disgrace to my subordinates made me sweat profusely.

But unfortunately, there was no one on the wall.

“Ah… What a pity. Ah!”

‘Did I just say I was disappointed…?’

The wife felt inferior.

It was clearly not a normal situation. Expecting someone to just look at her disheveled appearance was something a demure noblewoman should not have thought about.

‘Oh my… I’m sure there’s something really wrong with me. Maybe I need a break… Maybe I can just put it aside for a while and go on vacation to a beach house.’

The Duchess, who was looking away from the castle wall, locked eyes with her son.

“Ah!”

Louis was staring at his mother with a slightly puzzled expression. He was staring blankly, as if he was possessed by something.

She couldn’t tell what it meant or what kind of look it was, but the Duchess felt her body heat up again just from receiving that look from her son.

“Huh… .”

Now I was sure: it wasn’t because my body was getting hot from exercising.

‘…Where did it go wrong, me?’

“Hey, sow. Come back when you’re done.”

“Hiit! Yes! Yes! I’ll go!”

The Duchess was startled by Harry Bar’s sudden call, answered politely, and ran quickly.

“Heh, heh. Huh.”

When I first allowed myself to be called ‘the pig’, I didn’t expect this to happen. I just heard from my swordsmanship teacher that it would give me some motivation.

Now I regret it a little. Every time I was called a sow, I would tremble strangely.

“Haa… I, I’m here.”

“Are you completely relaxed?”

“Yes, it’s on fire… .”

“Huh? Oh, good. That.”

Louis and Harryba stand side by side, staring intently. Harryba’s eyes are cold. They are the same deep, inscrutable eyes as usual.

But Louis’s eyes were different. They were filled with passion. They were eyes of desire that could only be described as such. And those eyes were on his mother.

The Duchess, who receives that gaze head-on, is startled by her son’s passionate gaze.

Louis was staring intently at the lower part of the Duchess’s body.

The Duchess also lowers her head to check where the gaze ends.

“읏.”

The lower part of the field of vision was filled with a huge chest. And at the end of it, a protrusion stood on the tip of the chest.

I didn’t notice that I was thinking about something else. I didn’t realize that my nipples were so stiff and erect.

‘I had a strange feeling, ah… Is this how you can see it so clearly? Blushu said there was a pad inside so you wouldn’t be able to see it… .’

Blushu only said there was a pad, he didn’t say he put it on.

Moreover, it was Blushu who advised, ‘You don’t have to wear a bra because the corset vest supports the bottom. In fact, it would be more comfortable if you didn’t wear one.’

‘That’s wrong too. It doesn’t hold my chest at all. It bounces around so much when I jump that it hurts a little.’

Now it was awkward to cower and cover her erect nipples. Since it had come to this, the Duchess confidently stuck out her chest and stretched.

‘Ugh, Louis’ burdensome gaze, my son is already at that age…’

It was quite natural to be interested in a woman’s body, although it was a little wrong in that the object of interest was the mother.

“읏… .”

Harryba, the swordsmanship master, seemed to have no interest in the female body, and Louis, being a son, seemed to be nothing more than the cute curiosity characteristic of a young age.

So naturally, I decided to act as if nothing happened.

The woman’s dress shirt, slightly soaked with sweat and clinging tightly to her bouncy chest, clearly revealed the outline of her nipples and areola. And even the color stood out so much that it could be glimpsed.

It was such an obscene gesture that even the Duchess herself thought, ‘Did I just do too much?’

But Louis’ gaze was lower than that.

‘ah…?’

I was curious. I was more curious about the parts that would attract a boy’s attention in his prime than the large breasts that are a symbol of maternal love.

And then it suddenly occurred to him. He remembered what kind of underwear he had been wearing before he put on these pure white riding pants.

The Duchess looks down in surprise. She pushes her muscular chest left and right to check her lower abdomen.

The pure white riding suit, soaked with sweat, was practically translucent. However, thanks to the Duchess’s natural skin, it was not noticeable except that it shone subtly under the sunlight.

The really big problem was the groin area.

The thin black lace panties covering the lady’s noble secret were exposed, and the lady’s hair was visible above them.

The most embarrassing part of me that I should not have exposed was exposed by my thin riding pants that were soaking wet with sweat.

“Ugh!”

The Duchess flinched in surprise.

Erect nipples could be shamelessly overlooked, but pubic hair was difficult.

She lowered both hands to cover her groin, but her arms pressed down on her chest from both sides, making it stand out even more lewdly. Her thighs were curled up and her body was slightly bent over, and her elegance was no longer apparent.

“Ah… I, I, I’m sorry. Okay, just a moment… .”

The woman turned around and straightened her clothes. Her clothes were already soaked with sweat, so no matter how much she rubbed them with her hands, there was no way to fix it.

Instead, she ended up showing off her plump buttocks. Her back was visible, with the black lingerie panties slicing her buttocks open in an obscene manner.

“Um… .”

There was no change in Harry Bar’s expression.

Harryba’s expression remained calm even as he watched the Duchess’s embarrassment as she checked her own body and then covered herself in surprise.

“First of all, I have taught you everything I have to teach you today. I guess I won’t have anything more to teach you about sabers in the next class.”

“Oh, yes!”

Louis, who had been admiring his mother’s rear end with hot eyes, was startled by his teacher’s sudden call and answered.

“From now on, I have to teach your mother sword dance, so you can stay here and practice, or you can leave first.”

“Practice… .”

Louis hesitated.

I looked at the sword once, then turned around and looked at my mother, whose plump body was shaking from side to side.

And I decided.

He turns his head away and shuts his eyes tightly as if forcibly controlling himself.

“I will go in first, Master.”

He greeted me very politely and then left.

Although he seemed to have made a major decision, the way he walked seemed a bit awkward and comical.

“Hmm, it’s a provocative sight to focus on the sword. A healthy man wouldn’t be able to practice here, hey, sow.”

“Yes! Yes?”

“Can we start class now?”

“Yes! Okay, just a moment… .”

The Duchess answered weakly in a crawling voice and turned away again.

No matter how much she crouched, she couldn’t hide her impressive body.

The protruding nipples and the clear and clear color of the areolas that make it hard to believe that she had given birth and breastfed, the lewd lingerie panties that barely cover her cleavage, and the riding pants that clung tightly to her thighs that clearly showed it off,

It was the perfect detail to match the voluminous chest and hips.

Although she had a female body that suited Harry Bar’s sophisticated tastes perfectly, her calm expression remained unchanged.

Because drooling in front of delicious food is something only an animal would do.

A gourmet who truly knows how to enjoy a woman would have a relaxed expression on his face right up until the moment he put it in his mouth.

That way, no one will notice.

“First, swing your sword with that obscene body. You bitch.”