20. Eirin

Aylin was in her robe. Underneath, she probably had her night-duty maid outfit on.

Just thinking about it almost made the tyrant’s temper flare, but I took a moment to compose myself and stopped Aylin.

“I don’t need your service tonight.”

“Are you saying… you’ll skip the service again today?”

“That’s right. It’s late, so you should go back and rest.”

At that moment, Aylin and I locked eyes. She usually doesn’t show her emotions well because she’s always expressionless, but today was a little different.

“I haven’t been able to serve you for a while.”

An uncharacteristically firm tone from Aylin. She didn’t say more, but I could feel her determination. She seemed resolved to serve me tonight, no matter what.

Come to think of it, it’s been three days since she returned from her mission. And it’s not like I’ve been with other women during that time.

It’s been such a long time since I’ve released any white fluid. She might be thinking that the Young Master’s tyrannical nature could return any day now. That’s probably what Aylin was thinking.

‘Come to think of it, not only these past three days, but even before that, I hadn’t received Aylin’s service for a while.’

I had been busy squeezing out white fluid with Lilia and Chloe. In fact, I thought I was being considerate of her. But it seems she got worried as the days of skipping her service continued.

Aylin was a perfect maid, after all.

“So, for the remaining lectures and training this week… wouldn’t it be good to clear your head through service… Young Master?”

Her voice was trembling slightly. It sounded somewhat urgent and anxious, almost pleading.

But I rejected Aylin’s offer.

“It’s okay. I’m perfectly sane right now, so I don’t need it. And tonight, I want to review the alchemy lecture I had last week rather than night service.”

Aylin’s expression darkened rapidly at those words.

Of course, I don’t intend to keep avoiding her forever. I want to spend a hot night with Aylin right now.

But tonight is the new moon, perfect for the Demonification quest. Also, I had to enter Aylin’s dream, not reality, for the sub-quest. I had to be patient.

“There’s a lot of alchemy theory to review. So, I want to spend a quiet night alone.”

“I see… Understood. Then, have a good night.”

Aylin bowed to me and turned away. Her back and shoulders seemed even more slender than usual. I felt so sorry for her that I almost told her to come back and serve me.

A beautiful woman looking dejected is endlessly pitiful. I reluctantly said one last thing.

“Wait. Aylin.”

Aylin stopped in her tracks at my words.

“Instead, I’ll be sure to receive your morning service tomorrow. So, get a good night’s sleep for that service.”

“…Yes. Young Master.”

Her dejected voice improved slightly.

Aylin left, and a moment later, I erected my dick and entered Aylin’s dream.

Normally, it wouldn’t be time for Aylin to sleep yet, but the diligent maid must have really fallen asleep as soon as I told her to get some rest.

I began to peer into her dream.

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As soon as I entered Aylin’s dream, I summoned the Dark Spirit first.

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[You have summoned a familiar.]

* Familiar: Dark Spirit Teneb (Intermediate)

: Can change into various forms according to the master’s will.

: In certain environments, the master can borrow the spirit’s body.

: In certain environments, the spirit can borrow some of the master’s abilities.

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The four elemental spirits I contracted with during the day were all lower-grade. But thanks to contracting with all of them, the hierarchy of spirit magic rose, allowing me to contract with an intermediate spirit like this.

‘Useful.’

I immediately inhabited the Dark Spirit, Teneb. And I transformed my body into a crow. Dreams, the world of the unconscious, are wider than I thought.

Moreover, Aylin’s unconscious is much deeper, so flying was the easiest way to get to where her dream was taking place.

‘It’ll be faster to fly as a crow than to stay as a Incubus.’

I quickly arrived at where Aylin was. The background of the dream was my mansion.

I landed on a branch of the large tree outside my room’s window. I could see Aylin through the window. Aylin was busy working.

‘She’s really diligent, even in her dreams.’

I observed her. But unexpectedly, Aylin was sighing deeply.

“Huu…”

It was a sigh filled with emotion. Aylin was human too, after all. She must be tired even in her dreams.

‘Was the mansion’s work too much for her to handle alone? Should I tell Butler Roberto to hire a few more maids?’

Just as I was thinking that it was a good thing I had been skipping Aylin’s service for a while, I was shocked to hear her muttering to herself.

“That cow with the disgustingly big tits… I hate her.”

I was taken aback by those unexpected words. It was a curse word that Aylin would never use in her usual tone. And the target of those words was clear.

‘Is she cursing Lilia?’

I looked more closely through the window. On closer inspection, the bedding was messy. Traces of white fluid. And the bedsheets were soaked with the traces of someone having shot their load.

I seemed to understand the situation.

It must have been right before the start of the Pantheon semester, the day Lilia visited my mansion. It was clearly the scene after the two of them had their first pre-coitus practice together.

‘Looking at it again, they both really splattered it all over the place.’

Cleaning up after someone else’s sex couldn’t have been easy. Even the composed Aylin would probably curse when she saw that messy sight. I understood.

At that moment, the scene in the dream changed again.

The sunlight suddenly intensified, indicating that it was morning. Aylin carefully entered the room, trying not to wake me, who was still asleep in the bed.

She carefully gathered the clothes and underwear I had taken off and went outside. And soon, she entered the mansion’s laundry room.

There, Aylin carefully checked the smell of my underwear and examined the traces left on the clothes. Then, she found a long strand of silver hair on the clothes.

“Is this the Aetern Marquis Young Miss’s?”

Aylin sighed deeply again. It was clear evidence that the two of us had been intimate. She couldn’t deny it after smelling and checking the underwear.

‘Aylin waited for me until dawn that day.’

She waited for me until so late. But I had spent a hot night with that scary Marquis Young Miss.

So, it wouldn’t be strange if Aylin thought I was pathetic.

‘Still, why are her dreams all about that kind of thing?’

So far, Aylin’s dreams have been uniquely related to the aftermath of sex. It might be the influence of the suggestion I placed on her with my Incubus traits.

Aylin’s unconscious continued to change the scene of the dream. The newly changed background was Aylin’s room in the mansion.

The interior of the room was arranged only with practical items.

‘It’s my first time seeing Aylin’s room. It’s so Aylin.’

There was no window to secretly watch from, so I changed my form.

“Huh? Why is there a cat here?”

Aylin found me, who had turned into a cat. And she carefully hugged me in her arms.

“What are you doing here? Oh my, you’re so cute. Your color looks just like Young Master.”

In a gentle voice that I couldn’t imagine Aylin using, she stroked me, the cat, in her arms.

It was a dream, but the soft sensation of her breasts was incredibly pleasant.

“Golden fur and blue eyes. You’re really as pretty as Yulian-doryeonnim.”

As she said that, she rubbed her face against me. It was a side of Aylin that I couldn’t normally see, so I silently enjoyed it.

After petting me for a while, Aylin said again, as if regretting it.

“But you shed a lot of fur, so you can’t stay in this mansion. Young Master’s mansion always has to be clean. So, just play for a little while. I’ll let you out later.”

With those words, Aylin lay down on her bed, looking tired. She lay there for a while in her maid outfit before getting up again.

It seemed like she was in a state where she couldn’t easily fall asleep even though she was tired.

“But I should change my clothes…”

Aylin took off her maid outfit. And the lines of her perfectly proportioned body were revealed.

Instead of changing into pajamas, Aylin took out an unexpected outfit from her closet.

“This outfit that Young Master bought for me… Should I try wearing it again now?”

The outfit Aylin chose was the black dress I had given her as a gift from a women’s clothing store in Lineheim.

‘She cherished that outfit more than I thought.’

Aylin wore the dress very carefully, making sure not to damage the fabric.

It was an evening dress full of blatant sex appeal, not a Young Miss’s dress. Aylin lay back down on the bed in that dress, in a disheveled pose.

“I wonder… is Young Master asleep by now? Or is he spending the night with that Marquis Young Miss?”

Aylin hugged me, who was a cat, again in that outfit. The banquet day had already passed in the dream. It must have been a scene after I left for my mission.

‘If it was when I went on my mission… I mixed bodies with Chloe on both the first and second nights…’

The first night was practically Chloe’s ‘myeon-gan’, but a shadow fell over Aylin’s face again. She seemed uncomfortable about something, and she hugged me even tighter.

“I miss you… Young Master.”

I was startled for a moment when I heard those words. It was a soliloquy filled with clear longing, yearning for someone.

The target of Aylin’s voice was me. I was the only Young Master in the Reinhardt mansion.

‘She said she missed me. Could it be that Aylin has feelings for me?’

I was a little flustered, but I thought calmly. Aylin was angry when she discovered the traces of my sex with other women. Also, this appearance of her longing for me.

And her recent reaction of being very anxious when I didn’t receive her service for a while. If all of that was mixed with Aylin’s true feelings…

I could be even more certain with the next scene.

“I’m glad I kept this magic portrait.”

Aylin took out a magic portrait from her maid outfit’s apron.

‘It’s the magic portrait from the parade?’

I didn’t even know that Aylin had such a magic portrait. Aylin put the cat, me, down for a moment and hugged the magic portrait close to her chest, as if it were precious.

I felt a subtle feeling that I couldn’t explain in words, but I decided to watch her dream more for now.

A moment later.

Aylin’s cheeks and neck began to turn red as she stared at the magic portrait.

“I feel strangely hot…”

It was a thin black evening dress that seemed like you could see through it. But even so, Aylin seemed a little uncomfortable in that outfit and twisted her body.

Aylin put the magic portrait down next to the bed for a moment.

“Haa… Young Master…”

And at that moment. With a shallow moan, one of Aylin’s hands went down between her legs.

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Aylin’s breathing quickened. She raised one hand to cover her small face.

And the remaining hand stroked her vulva. Still wearing the dress.

“Hngh!”

Her hand must have touched her clitoris. Aylin twisted her body at the momentary pleasure. But somehow, the hand that was touching her own body felt generally clumsy.

She didn’t seem to have much experience with self-pleasure.

“Ah… no. Thinking about Young Master… what am I doing… haa… what a mistake…”

She quickly took her hand away from her vulva and breathed roughly. Aylin’s attempt at self-pleasure was very brief.

‘She’s diligent. Could it be that she doesn’t even masturbate normally?’

Aylin is still quite young.

It hasn’t been long since she opened her eyes to a new world with my big dick. So, she must have been trying hard to suppress the accumulated sexual desire caused by her solo time.

Incubus dreams reveal the desires of the target without hiding anything. But from her current appearance, it seemed like she even considered masturbation to be a bad thing that she shouldn’t do.

“No… I have to behave properly… I can’t do such a thing in Young Master’s mansion…”

Even in her dream, Aylin was strict with herself. I felt a sense of guilt at that sight. Maybe this is how a husband feels when he leaves his newlywed wife and goes on a long business trip.

But I could help her in any way. I’m an Incubus now, after all.

I drew up Mana. Dark attribute Mana that I could use thanks to my contract with the Dark Spirit, Teneb.

That Black Magic changed the color of Aylin’s dream. Aylin was instantly swallowed up by the Incubus’s domain.

Aylin’s expression changed. Her honest feelings were revealed in her dream.

“Haa… I miss you…”

And I responded to her wish by changing my appearance. Exactly as I looked in the parade uniform that Master Tailor Otto of Lineheim had made for me.

I reappeared in front of Aylin in my own form.

“Young Master…? How are you here? You went on a mission, didn’t you?”

But this is Aylin’s dream. And she, whose mind was hazy with the Incubus’s energy, became honest about her lust.

“Is this a dream? But I don’t care… I missed you… Young Master… Aylin missed Young Master so much…”

She got up from the bed and hugged me tightly. And chok. Aylin pressed her lips against mine.

“Heehee. This isn’t a kiss, so it doesn’t count.”

The Incubus’s energy, enhanced by Teneb, seemed to be too strong.

Aylin clung to me, showing an unexpected level of cuteness that she would never show in her normal state.

“Hehe, Young Master’s body… I like it all! Then, should Aylin give Young Master a lot of service? Even if you refuse, Aylin won’t care at all! Aylin is a bad maid who never listens to Young Master! Heehee.”

With those words, she hurriedly took off my pants and underwear.

“Aylin wants to do it a lot with Young Master too! So, hurry up and lie down! Do it with me, not those bad girls!”

Then, leaving only the top of my uniform on, Aylin laid me down on the bed. And she came between my legs.

Even the tyrant was surprised by Aylin’s unexpected cuteness. His dick was swelling like crazy down there.

“You’re still strong today. Young Master’s dick-bong… heehee. Then, Aylin will make you feel really good. Huut… nyallum… jjuup…”

Aylin’s pink lips parted. The protruding tongue that came out from between them began to explore every part of my tyrant.