episode_0013

Principality of Nise.

The only city recognized as having autonomy from the Emperor.

There was only one reason why the borderlands of Nisse were guaranteed autonomy.

‘Stop the forces of the evil gods. Take the lead in repelling the disgusting beings that are trying to invade the lands of the empire. Become the breakwater of the empire.’

Naturally, it took a lot of money and manpower to block the evil spirits’ forces. It was too much for Nise to handle on its own. No, it was physically impossible for a territory on the border.

That is why they received help from the Empire. They needed the Emperor’s power for weapons, food, and even manpower.

Such support for the empire’s breakwaters was a given. At least, it was considered that way until now.

But the center was now in chaos.

No matter how threatening the forces of the evil gods were, they did not seem to be as important as the dispute over the succession rights among the princes.

With support from the central government dwindling and food and manpower shortages dwindling, Mia Nisse met with several influential figures and exchanged letters with those in power across the continent.

Duchess Mia Nise spent her days busy filling in for her missing husband.

And then another day of school for mother and son.

His son Louis entered the courtyard with a nervous heart.

‘Today, I must definitely check it out. Is it the Master’s fault that Mother has changed? Or is there another reason?’

Louis noticed that his mother was acting strangely.

Since Louis had dinner with his mother every evening, he felt a sense of alienation at the daily changes in his mother’s appearance.

Every time he had dinner, his mother’s eyes were strangely dilated and she was strangely sexy. To his son, Louis, even the sound of his mother’s breathing felt somehow lewd.

It was definitely not a positive change.

The mother Louis knew was not a woman who was oozing sexiness in every move she made. She was simply a kind, gentle, and warm woman.

‘The only thing that has changed since before is the swordsmanship lessons with the Master. It must have something to do with the change in my mother.’

Pull yourself together again.

I hope my prediction is wrong.

Duchess Mia was in the courtyard first, stretching in the ‘workout clothes’ she had worn to her previous classes.

“Mother.”

Mia, who was stretching her shoulder joints as she had learned from her teacher, Harryba, happily welcomes her son.

“Louis! Good weather today, good morning.”

“… That’s right.”

‘You’re dressed like that again today… Aren’t you embarrassed?’

Objectively speaking, this is a liberal style of dress.

The tight-fitting trousers that went with the pure white shirt clearly showed off the lines of her entire body, and her already slim waist was further accentuated by the corset-like vest.

Overall, it was a lewd outfit that emphasized her ample breasts and buttocks.

It was the moment I realized that it was possible to be so wild without revealing any skin.

Wearing those clothes, spreading your thighs and stretching your hip joints.

Somehow I felt like my underwear was showing.

In addition, his muscular chest was unable to overcome gravity and revealed its presence.

I could only stare blankly.

‘Uh, oh. I guess it was a good idea to limit the patrols of the outer castle.’

If the other soldiers saw my mother dressed like this, there was no way to prevent malicious rumors from spreading.

Louis, who had been hesitating inside, gathered his courage and called his mother.

“Mom, how about you be a little more aware?”

“Huh? What do you mean, son?”

“What are you wearing? Isn’t it too revealing?”

The Duchess, who was stretching in an obscene position with her buttocks sticking out, opened her eyes wide and looked at her son.

“Oh my, is it embarrassing for my son to see me?”

“No! That’s not possible! It’s not embarrassing, it’s not embarrassing. That. That… .”

“I understand what your son is worried about. But it’s not strange at all. Other women wear clothes like this when they exercise. The central government even said it was trendy.”

“Who said that?”

“Huh? Blueshu said so.”

“Ah.”

“And unlike last time, today I added lining inside. And fur… . Uh, no! Anyway, it’s okay.”

“… Hair?”

Louis’ gaze turns to the Duchess’s vagina.

“Wow!”

Of course, the wife covered her vagina with both hands.

Louis quickly turned his gaze, but it was too late. He had become an unfilial son who tried to check the place where his mother’s hair had been shaved.

“… Son, should I show you? If you really want to see it, I can show you.”

“Yes?”

“Isn’t it because your son likes his mom’s body too much and cares about it? He cares so much that he can’t even train properly. That’s why you pointed out these clothes, right? Son? Right?”

Louis almost fainted for a moment.

The Duchess looked a bit embarrassed and avoided eye contact, but she had her signature mischievous smile on.

It was definitely not intended as sexual seduction or appeal, but simply to tease her son Louis.

“I understand that my son is interested in a woman’s body at the time… But still, she’s a mother, right? Are you saying that it’s okay for her to have an old mother’s body?”

“That’s not it, Mom. I said no.”

Of course, it’s not that I’ve never gotten an erection looking at my mother’s body. But the only reason I pointed out her clothes was because I was concerned about the Duchess’s reputation.

‘This is not it, it’s unfair. It’s unfair!’

It was Harry Barr who saved Louis from his troubles.

“Oh! You both got here first. Am I late again?”

Harry Bar, who was late again today, appears with a well-dressed black horse.

Harryba was walking in slowly and leisurely, holding the reins of a healthy, well-fed black horse.

This was the horse I brought for today’s riding lesson.

Instead of greeting the teacher, the Duchess points to the black horse and expresses her question.

“This looks like a horse from the stables, doesn’t it? No, how did you get it? The horse is a cavalry asset, so you can’t get it without a paper record, right?”

“Well, it’s true that I took it out of the stable. I’m just borrowing it for a while and returning it, so it should be fine.”

It was a ridiculous excuse that only served to anger the Duchess.

Mia decides to show off her Duchess’ dignity.

“That! How could you do that! Next time, make sure to bring a permit! Got it?”

“… Yes.”

This time, I couldn’t let it slide.

“If you asked for permission, there would be no reason not to give it to me! Why did you do such a reckless thing!”

Harry Bar couldn’t bring himself to say, “I did that because it was annoying,” and just looked away with a look of annoyance.

“If this causes trouble, it won’t just be you who will be in trouble. It will only damage my reputation as the teacher who hired you. If you care about my reputation, don’t do this again. Remember!”

“Yes, ma’am, I will keep that in mind.”

The Duchess sighs after pouring out her complaints with her hands on her waist.

“… Phew.”

Harry Barr, who was looking at the Duchess with an expression like, “Are you done?”, clapped his hands together and started class as if nothing had happened.

“Okay! Today’s class is horseback riding, as I said before. Among them, I will help you embody practical skills. These are real skills that old-fashioned knights… Nari can never teach you.”

Louis was already excited.

Although Harry Barr’s actions were uncultured, the techniques he taught were genuine.

I was even excited about what skills I would learn next.

‘Ah! But you must not forget.’

My most important goal was to learn useful skills while also observing what kind of relationship my teacher and mother had.

‘If by any chance, Mother… and Master… .’

Louis’ imagination began to paint a picture of an intimate relationship between his teacher and his mother.

‘No, that can’t be.’

I shake my head and steel myself.

“But before that. I want to check your academic achievements.”

“Achievement?”

“Yes, try the sword dance. I’m testing how well you’ve embodied what I taught you. Louis, you first.”

“Oh, yes!”

‘Sword dance… all of a sudden?’

Louis received a sword from Harry Bar.

‘Just like you’ve always done. You can do it.’

And just like we practiced, we continue to dance with swords.

These were movements that I had practiced dozens, if not hundreds, of times. They were movements that I had become so accustomed to that I could do them even in my sleep.

But it wasn’t easy.

‘Ugh, I’m so nervous.’

Perhaps because he had a dirty fantasy about his mother and Harry earlier, Louis’s penis froze. And because of the sensitive sensation of his penis brushing against his pants, he couldn’t continue the movements he wanted to.

“… The sword dance is strange.”

“This is really bad. I’m disappointed.”

“… .”

It was an accurate assessment.

“Next is you, sow.”

“Oh, yes!”

The majesty of the Duchess that had been seen a moment ago was gone, and she stepped forward lively like a large dog following its owner.

‘Maybe Mom likes being called a sow… No, no! That can’t be true. That can’t be true.’

Mia also pulls out her sword and begins to slowly perform a sword dance.

The movements were precise, but the details were a bit different. The chest jiggled with each swing of the arms, the waist curved excessively, and the buttocks stuck out.

It looked more like a show-off of advanced sword skills than a sword dance for swordsmanship training.

It was the kind of dance that would make many men’s penises tingle.

“… .”

And the sight of his mother like that was truly beautiful to Louis’ eyes. It was incredibly wild.

“That’s the end. How was it?”

“Both are bad, but the sow is better. She was quickly caught by her mother. You, today is really disappointing.”

He left a message saying that he had nothing more to teach his disciple today, who had not even mastered this easy skill.

Harry Bar took hold of the reins of the black horse and left.

This concludes this lesson.

The class ended before it even started.

The Duchess saw her heartbroken son and tried to hold on to Harry Barry, who was walking away without a care, but soon gave up. If this was the teacher’s educational policy, she had no choice but to follow it.

“Ah… .”

I was upset.

I practiced so much.

I was confident that I could show it perfectly.

I ruined it because I had a ‘slightly’ stimulating imagination right before the sword dance.

“Son, are you okay?”

It was his mother, Mia, who comforted Louis when he was heartbroken.

“Mother.”

“Come here.”

Mia opened her arms towards Louis.

And Louis embraces his mother without any resistance.

I wanted to throw a tantrum today.

It was a day when comfort was needed.

“I’m sorry.”

In my mother’s arms there was a fragrant and sweet scent of flesh.

And Louis’ cock was more erect than ever.