Declaration (3)

The maid asked hesitantly.

“This might be a strange question…”

“Don’t hesitate, just speak. Should I make a vow of silence for you?”

I roughly mimed covering my mouth and slitting my throat. Noblemen used vows of silence more often than commoners, so she couldn’t possibly not know what it meant.

Kulgeok. I heard the sound of her swallowing again. I grinned and waited for her answer. The maid stammered, her face bright red. The other two maids also urged her on with sparkling eyes.

“Haa.”

The girl, with her ordinary appearance of brown bobbed hair and freckles, finally squeezed her eyes shut and opened her mouth.

“…Do, Doryeon-nim’s jaji… is it really the size of an arm?”

“Kyaaak! She actually said it!”

“Eek, you guys told me to say it!”

The other two maids squealed. They seemed embarrassed themselves, nudging each other’s arms and displaying their excitement on their faces.

I was used to this. We had talked about this before. This was the first time I’d been asked so directly, but I knew the most effective gesture for this kind of topic.

• Tuk. Tuk.

With a light gesture, the maids’ mouths fell open. The chattering stopped instantly. Nothing special. I had simply moved my hand from between my legs, gradually upwards.

The very bottom. From the boji to the clitoris. Further, up to the uterus. A little higher from there. The navel. Up to the solar plexus. I lowered my hand with a nonchalant expression. When I lifted my head, which I had lowered to measure the length, I saw the maids in shock.

“…U-up to the solar plexus?”

“No way! Ugh, that. There’s no way it could be!”

“Oh, miss. No matter how much we like Doryeon-nim, we don’t believe that.”

Their reactions were exactly the same as before.

Just like before, I was telling the truth, but I was being called a liar.

“It is unbelievably big, though. I even changed my internal structure to accommodate it…”

“Internal, structure?”

“Come to think of it, you guys weren’t there, were you? When I showed you my bare body.”

When changing clothes, I change in a curtained-off area, a so-called changing room. Not everyone does that; I’m just unusual. Most people ask the maids to handle everything from undressing to dressing. It’s not like dresses are that hard to put on by yourself.

Another reason was, of course, the stigma engraved above my eummun-no, my uterus. A golden heart tattoo. It’s called a stigma, but it’s a vulgar tattoo that you’d expect to see on a sex slave. I didn’t particularly care if rumors spread, but there was no need to announce it.

But since I had made a vow of silence, they would keep their mouths shut. I said, undoing all the strings and decorations.

“I’m only showing you guys this, okay?”

• Seureuk.

As the clothes fell away, the beautiful naked body of the Archmage was revealed. Breasts that were firm and bouncy, not saggy. A smooth abdomen with a firm line, and slender, snow-white limbs. The maids couldn’t help but admire the perfectly proportioned body that a woman could have.

And as expected, they covered their eyes when they saw the heart-shaped tattoo engraved above my uterus. I could clearly see them peeking through the gaps in their hands covering their faces.

I chuckled and said.

“Don’t worry. It’s a stigma I had to get because of my constitution. I wasn’t subjected to anything indecent. The heart shape is just my preference, though.”

“O-oh… constitution?”

“If I don’t suppress it with the stigma, breast milk keeps coming out. Even now, if I put a little force, it’ll leak out a little.”

Their faces turned even redder. It looked like blood was rushing to their heads. I didn’t expect them to get even more excited from that. There really were no limits to humans.

“Th-that breast milk. D-does that mean you have a… child….”

“Hehe….”

“-I-is that true?!”

I deliberately didn’t answer. The news that Shuriel had a child was a huge scoop. I was planning to announce it at the ceremony anyway, but it would be good to spread rumors like this to amplify the curiosity. I said to the maids who kept looking at my breasts.

“If you’re curious, you can try squeezing them. The breast milk.”

Large breasts tend to sag and not look pretty, but breasts that were this big and beautiful were quite tempting even for other women. They whispered among themselves for a moment, then chose a representative. The freckled girl with brown bobbed hair. The girl who had asked me the question.

“Then. If you don’t mind…”

• Molkang.

“…Haaht.”

A suggestive moan escaped as the girl’s small hand was placed on my breast. Maybe it was because I had only felt rough or coarse hands until now, but it felt different.

“A-are you okay?”

“I’m fine. Just keep pressing down.”

The maid followed my instructions without complaint. She made a circle around the areola and gently applied pressure.

“Haaang…!”

The breast, which reacted sensitively even to the small pressure, inevitably spurted out breast milk, and with a jjiek! sound, it flew towards her. Chalpak! The girl stared blankly at the breast milk on her hand.

“It’s really true…”

“Haa, hueu…….”

Aileen was exactly like this when she touched my breasts. Thinking about that time made my body heat up. Even though I had mated until my uterus was about to burst, my body, unsatisfied, went into heat without a second thought.

“Aht….”

“Agassi?”

I opened my eyes hazily and trembled my legs. It was flowing out. The semen pooled inside my uterus was flowing out. Realizing that I had attracted attention, I immediately closed my legs, but my heat-stricken boji automatically loosened, releasing all the semen inside since a jaji wasn’t entering.

• Jureuk…

“Hyaeung, hueueung….”

“A-agassi…?!”

I suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion and slumped down. The maids were startled and immediately supported me, but it was already after I had spilled a lot of semen and aek.

“Kya, kyak!”

“What’s wrong all of a sudden!”

“N-no. That’s. Th-that’s down there!”

“Down there?”

The maid who noticed first was startled, and they all looked down at the floor in succession.

“S-semen?”

It was Shuriel’s semen, freshly preserved inside my uterus. The semen, which was still pulsating as if it had just been ejaculated, tickled the maids’ noses with its scent and texture. I apologized to the maids, who were flustered and couldn’t even support me properly, in a suggestive voice.

“I’m sorry. Haa. Even though I squeezed it out, a little. Must have been left.”

“…A-a little? This, this is a little?”

“Yes…? Ah.”

I realized why they were so surprised after saying that much. This wasn’t a little. You don’t call an amount that pools on the floor ‘a little.’ It was a ridiculously small amount to me, who had been filled to the point of bursting…

“Contraceptive! I’ll bring you a contraceptive!”

To them, it was enough semen to get pregnant with twins.

“It’s okay. I don’t need that kind of thing.”

“N-no? But if you have a child recklessly, Great Doryeon-nim will be furious!”

“Hehe….”

“-Ah.”

She also realized something was wrong.

“…Breast milk, came out, didn’t it.”

Because they had squeezed out the breast milk that only comes out after giving birth.

She looked around with a confused expression. She was just realizing it now. If I had given birth to a child, where was it? Was I hiding it and raising it? Should I keep this a secret? Hairak already knew, so it didn’t matter, but getting involved in an incident related to the bloodline of Lushellini, beyond her own family, made her head ache.

“Haa… everyone?”

I said with a slightly decadent expression.

“Aren’t you curious?”

“I-it’s okay! I won’t care anymore! I’ll make a vow of silence too!”

The maids quickly made a vow of silence, not wanting to lose their heads for nothing. But I wasn’t particularly trying to talk about family matters. I was about to say that, but they were faster. I looked at the girls who had already made a vow of silence and thought.

‘…They can’t open their mouths anyway.’

An interesting plan came to mind.

“Everyone.”

“….”

“Yes. You don’t have to speak. Just listen to me. You can’t say anything anyway, bound by the vow, right?”

• Ttak!

I snapped my fingers. Then, the inventory management sheet flew in front of me. I tore off the last three pages, which were blank, and engraved a magic formula on them.

“Woah…!”

“Magic! You’re a magician!”

They were excited like children even with this much of a performance. Well, they must be doing this kind of office work because they don’t have talent in swordsmanship or magic. Magic was still unfamiliar to them.

I handed the scroll to the giggling girls. A transparency scroll. The production process seemed very simple, but it was a scroll that struck the core of my magical essence. Anyone made transparent with this scroll would not be noticed by Shuriel, let alone any other magician.

“I’ll get straight to the point. You’re curious about how Shuriel and I spend our nights, right?”

“Ah, haha….”

“Take this. If you agree to my answer, tear the scroll when you leave the room and follow me quietly.”

However, they didn’t know what this was.

• Kulgeok.

They swallowed again. They were easy to read. I said, putting on the clothes that had fallen off.

“Should I put on my clothes first? Ah, I wish it was a negligee instead of a dress…”

The trio of maids exchanged glances and quickly presented a negligee. It was a little small, revealing my figure. The nipples were slightly visible through the fabric.

It didn’t serve its original function of prioritizing convenience and ventilation at all, but that was better considering what was to come. It was more likely to be torn anyway.

“Thank you. Then I’ll go out now.”

• Kkieeik.

I left the room in a somewhat defenseless outfit. I didn’t have to worry about being caught by anyone. I was going straight to Shuriel’s room.

Yes, to be violated.

It hadn’t been long since we had mated, and I had even been told to refrain, but I couldn’t be satisfied with that. If given the time and opportunity, he would pounce on me right away.

And I was just as dissatisfied. How much had I endured while watching Hajin being raped? Do you know how hard I tried to calm my body, which had heated up dozens of times? And he was going to end it with just one time?

But I wouldn’t ask him to cut off my arm or beat me mercilessly. He had been considerate of me, so now it was my turn to be considerate of him. I was going to have normal, textbook sex, just as he wanted. I had been too spoiled until now.

…Well. It probably wouldn’t be normal sex.

• Jjwaaak!

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―Is this really okay…?

―He told us to follow him, so it must be okay.

―It looks like we can see each other, right?

―Yeah, yeah. I was surprised when you suddenly disappeared!

There were six more eyes following behind.

I’m really sorry, but I can’t handle that kind of sex. I might break out in hives and die. Have normal sex? Whisper sweet nothings and sway our hips together on the bed? Just imagining it gives me the creeps.

But if I think someone is watching,

…I might be able to do that kind of thing.

“Yujin?”

I tracked the mana waves and walked, and I was able to meet Shuriel at the expected point. He narrowed his eyes when he saw me in my negligee. I approached him with a slightly shy look and hugged his arm before he could become suspicious.

“Shuriel.”

“Speak.”

“Ehehe… well, it’s a little embarrassing, but we’ve never slept in a proper place, have we?”

“…Sleep?”

“Slept together. I mean, I wanted to be alone with you in the bedroom, not on the street or in the office… Ah, ah! I won’t do anything weird. Really.”

It was just sweet talk. He knew very well that I wouldn’t say something like this. We knew each other too well, so he could easily tell that this behavior didn’t make sense.

But.

“Hmm… I guess it’s not okay after all? After doing that just now.”

“….”

“I’m sorry for bothering you when you must be tired.”

My suggestion was too attractive to Shuriel, who had been suffering all this time.

“Yujin.”

“Yes?”

“Let’s go right away.”

“Heuk-?!”

Beonjjeok. Shuriel, holding me in a princess carry, stopped walking and immediately turned back to the bedroom.

―Kyaaak! D-did you just see that?

―I’ve never seen that thick-skinned Doryeon-nim get so excited!

―L-let’s follow him! It looks like Doryeon-nim doesn’t know we’re here!

―But if he closes the door, how do we get into the bedroom?

And the uninvited guests came along too.