Louis, the successor to the Youngji Nise, was getting his body groomed with the assistance of the head maid, Blushu.

    It was unusual. Normally, I would receive assistance from the maids in charge of Louis, but today, I would receive assistance from Maid Blushu.

    That’s how special today was.

    “You have to look good. It’s about time for you to get married, Master.”

    “Ah, it’s still far away. Blushu, the family has a lot to take care of.”

    “Most of these problems will be solved if the master meets a good daughter.”

    “… Hmm.”

    It was absolutely true. The best way to solve the financial difficulties that had befallen the territory was through a marriage alliance.

    A marriage alliance with a rising family that had amassed wealth in various ways could solve almost any problem the duke had.

    A marriage alliance with a hereditary ducal family was something most rising families would welcome.

    Still, Louis was reluctant.

    Marriage was an alliance between families, and it was the job of the head of the family to arrange it.

    Preparing for the wedding before the missing father returns seems to outsiders like an acknowledgment of the Duke’s death.

    This was not good. I could not tolerate it.

    “… You know you can’t get married until your father comes back. Don’t talk about marriage anymore. The servants will get upset. ”

    “Yes, Your Majesty.”

    I had previously ordered her not to talk about marriage. There was no way Blushu had forgotten that order.

    It was even more unlikely that he would have disobeyed on his own, since he had proven his loyalty over the decades.

    ‘Maybe it was my mother who ordered me to think about marriage.’

    The Duchess also would not want to acknowledge the Duke’s death.

    ‘… Is Yeongji that cornered?’

    If his mother had asked him directly about marriage, he would not have wanted to insist on his own will. Nevertheless, his mother could not put such pressure on him. It was his nature.

    “Master, I haven’t seen you much lately. You’re not avoiding me, are you? I’m upset.”

    “Ah, I haven’t been able to go out much these days because I’ve been taking classes and reviewing right away.”

    Lately, I’ve been a little annoyed by Blushu’s ego and the way he’s been giving his mother useless advice. But it’s not something I hate enough to avoid Blushu.

    After all, Blushu was her nanny, her friend, and her teacher since she was born.

    “Aha. I see. I heard that you are taking separate accounting classes these days.”

    “Yeah. I asked Treasurer Campbell separately. ”

    “It seems like you’re taking too many classes. I’m worried that you might be getting too enthusiastic and getting carried away.”

    “Don’t worry. I’m Nisse’s successor. I have to endure this much.”

    “I see…? Oh! How has your swordsmanship training been lately? I heard that the Duchess had a hard time calming down the angry swordsmanship teacher.”

    “Ugh.”

    I remember vividly what happened a while ago.

    At that time, Jaji got an erection and was unable to show proper swordsmanship. This made his swordsmanship teacher Harryba angry and he stopped the lesson and left.

    Fortunately, the next class wasn’t canceled. Harryba was just giving a warning. He didn’t really stop class because he had lost interest in Louis.

    “Yeah, that’s right. Haha. I guess I was a little tired back then.”

    “I have a suggestion. At that time, the master couldn’t properly dance the sword dance… .”

    Blushu slowly lowered his head and whispered in Louis’ ear.

    “That’s an erection, right?”

    “No! Huh, how is that?”

    Louis wakes up with a start. He is surprised by the warm, lewd voice in his ear, and he is also surprised by the fact that Blushu knows about it.

    “There is a way to know everything. I know everything that happens in this mansion.”

    “With magic…you know? How do you know that?”

    He just smiled without any meaning.

    “You said I have to show you the sword dance in the next class too?”

    That’s right. If I messed up the swordsmanship again this time, it would be a big problem. It was a matter of attitude. I wouldn’t give it a second chance.

    “Yeah.”

    “Then what were you planning to do? It’s obvious you’ll get an ‘erection’ this time too?”

    “What? How can you be sure of that?”

    “Didn’t you get an erection after seeing the Duchess’s wonderful body?”

    “Ugh…! Th, how?”

    It was difficult to refute Blushu’s words, which were already being pursued with conviction. Blushu’s accent had a strange power.

    “That’s common sense. I personally chose the Duchess’s outfit. I think it would be very, very difficult for the young master to hold back an erection in his prime.”

    “Uh… So, what do you mean?”

    “Yes, for the next training session, I’m planning on wearing more provocative clothes. I think you’ll have a hard time holding it in.”

    “Blueshoes! This prank is too much!”

    The maid’s open admission that she intended to dress her mother in provocative clothing crossed the line, regardless of her intentions. It was an overstepping of the bounds.

    “Oh my, my lord. This tracksuit wasn’t my recommendation. It was the Duchess who chose it.”

    “Select? Oh, Mom? Really?”

    “Yes, even when I look at it, it’s so seductive that I think it’s really… an outfit designed to seduce ‘someone’. It’s so seductive that I’m already thinking it doesn’t meet the requirements for sportswear.”

    “… Ah!”

    The rumors about Harry Barr and his mother came back to Louis’ mind once again.

    The mother was depicted as flirting, dancing with a sword while wearing revealing clothes.

    A sight so stimulating that just imagining it gives you an erection.

    “Master?”

    “Ah, uh, yeah.”

    “If you mess up the sword dance again, you’re in big trouble, right? So I’ll help you.”

    “What?”

    “Even if you get an erection, there is an item that prevents you from getting an erection in the first place. I will ‘fill’ it for you.”

    “If that’s the case, then I’d appreciate it! If I mess up my swordsmanship one more time, I’ll never learn swordsmanship from Master Harryba again.”

    Harry Bar’s conduct and manners were not good, even in empty words. But his educational direction and skills were real. He was absolutely necessary for short-term growth.

    “Was the next class tomorrow morning? Okay. Then I’ll come by with a gift after the banquet today, Your Majesty.”

    “Thank you so much, Blueshoe.”

    I forgot to ask in advance what kind of gift it was. Since Blushu was preparing it, there was no need to be suspicious.

    Anyway, even though there was something uneasy about it, I was grateful for Blushu’s help.

    Blushu left Louis’ room with his characteristically quiet gait.

    ‘I should get ready to go out now.’

    Today’s event was a banquet to celebrate the contract between the continent’s bankers and the duke.

    It was a dramatic contract that was made when their wishes coincidentally coincided.

    Louis went out and walked towards the grand hall where the banquet was to begin.

    The mansion was decorated extravagantly for the long-awaited event.

    “Your Majesty, the mistress is waiting in the hallway.”

    “Okay, I’ll go right away.”

    Inside the corridor was the Duchess.

    Even the usually plain-looking Duchess Mia Nise could not suppress her piercing elegance and splendor.

    The Duchess’s appearance, dressed up so extravagantly as she did today, caught everyone’s attention.

    From a distance, the mother was adorned with a jeweled tiara, earrings, and necklace, and she was wearing heavy makeup. Louis found her appearance strangely decadent and attractive.

    ‘Is it because it’s been a while since I’ve seen my mother with makeup on… I think she looks a little more beautiful… .’

    Louis’ mother became more and more beautiful with each passing day.

    “His Majesty the Younger Duke Louis Nise, rightful heir to the Duchy of Nise and administrator of the Lucetto Coast, enters!”

    Louis enters the hall with a grand introduction.

    Everyone’s attention is focused on him.

    People who saw Louis had similar thoughts.

    She’s shorter than I thought. She’s pretty. She’s cute. She doesn’t look strong. She looks like a girl. Etc.

    He was an unsuitable leader for a territory where one must always prepare for fierce battles that are on the line between life and death.

    Louis also knew that fact. That’s why he lowered his head. He felt burdened by the attention.

    “Louis! My son. Come here.”

    From afar, the Duchess Mother calls Louis.

    Run in one go.

    The Duchess was surrounded by old bankers. The Duchess’ fresh energy was felt even more strongly because she was surrounded by sullen old men.

    “Mother… Huh?”

    Louis approaches and is surprised to see his mother.

    From a distance, I didn’t notice it because all I could see was my mother’s beautiful face and accessories.

    My mother was wearing a dress that would have been suitable for a mature duchess of her age.

    But it was a completely different style from her usual one. The Duchess usually preferred to wear dresses of a more modest style at official events.

    Her already large breasts were even more prominent, and her shoulders were bare. There was no cloth hanging from them at all. The cloth covering her upper body was so minimal that it was hard to figure out how the cloth was not flowing down her chest.

    The pure white shoulder line and arms, the folded armpits underneath, and the volume of the side chest attached to them. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it.

    I could see why my mother was surrounded by such arrogant bankers.

    He stood around and admired his mother’s dress as if he were admiring a well-built prostitute.

    This was impure. It was ridiculous. It was blasphemous. At least that’s what Louis thought.

    “Louis, you’re a little late.”

    My mother introduces the bank presidents standing around me one by one, smiling lewdly.

    “Louis, this is the president of the Western Bank… .”

    Louis’s ears were completely unresponsive as he began to fantasize about bankers and his mother.

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