Chapter 134: Side Story – A Day at the Mansion with Aileen

Chapter 134: Side Story – A Day at the Mansion with Aileen

“Aileen Baker. Raise your head.”

At the heavy voice, Aileen silently raised her head.

Her eyes were lifeless.

Slightly matted hair, and clothes stained with dust.

Her face was haggard from sleeping on the hard dungeon floor.

The Grand General sighed deeply.

“…Time becomes dull in this damned prison, so I’ll tell you a few things. It’s been a week since you deserted and were caught… and today I called you out for an investigation. How’s your condition?”

“It’s alright.”

An ambiguous answer flowed from Aileen’s lips.

Nevertheless, Grand General Muren Shepherd didn’t particularly care.

He just stroked his long beard and stared intently at her.

“First, take this. I brought a little from the kitchen. It’ll help with your hunger.”

At the pleasant scent that soon reached her, Aileen turned her gaze.

In the pouch Muren took out, there was a bottle of sweet drink, a large loaf of bread, cheese, and jerky.

Before entering the interrogation room, he had been informed not to give any food to the prisoner.

But that meant little to him.

“Can I… eat?”

As food was placed before her, Aileen’s eyes changed.

Her stomach rumbled, and she licked her lips.

It was understandable.

For a prisoner in the dungeon, a hard loaf of bread twice a day was all the food they got.

Plus a little water.

An ordinary person would have devoured the food in an instant.

But she swallowed, waiting for the command to fall.

Aileen’s loyalty was that strong and unwavering.

To have to punish such an excellent and loyal soldier for desertion.

Muren felt a bitter taste spread in his mouth.

“Eat without hesitation. You’ve been eating prison food for a week, so-“

“Gasp, gulp…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Aileen reached out her hand.

And then she hurriedly devoured the food on the table.

She chewed jerky and stuffed bread into her mouth.

When her throat got blocked, she gulped down the drink and pounded her chest.

Since she was large, she ate a lot, so he had brought enough.

However, as if to prove the harsh prison life,

the food that filled the bag disappeared in an instant.

Gulp, gulp-

“Phew, haa…”

Finally, Aileen chugged the drink in the bottle and made a blank expression.

Only then did her face regain its color.

This much should be enough for her to talk.

Muren gave a wry smile and began to speak.

“How is it? Are you full? I swept up all the food that was just made in the kitchen, as soon as I saw it.”

“Thanks to you, I survived. Hya… really, I thought I was going to die of hunger. Can a person starve to death just by eating hard bread… I even thought that… phew…”

At the same time, Aileen regained her vitality and began to speak freely.

She still looked tired, but much better than before.

“Good. Now that you’ve eaten, your tongue should be loosened. Do you know exactly what kind of investigation I’ve come for?”

“I understand that it is a question and answer session to exact the precise penalty for the criminal who abandoned His Majesty’s proud army and fled.”

“Hmm… that’s a bit hard to hear. The kingdom isn’t that honest a place.”

“…Anyway, the army has been annihilated, and the dissatisfaction of the nobles and commoners will be sky-high, so they are creating an execution scenario as an example. Is that right?”

“Exactly. Now you’ve become a damned Royal Army soldier too.”

“My perceptiveness is on par with a noble, sir.”

At Muren’s hearty laugh, she also smiled faintly.

A week ago.

The Royal Army was annihilated by an army that was inferior in every way.

It wasn’t a miracle. They were just foolishly intoxicated by victory and failed to recognize an obvious trap.

Thus, the army that boasted such powerful might was crushed, and Aileen barely managed to escape.

But what awaited her was contempt and the crime of desertion.

Aileen, who had spent a week in prison, easily realized that

this was not an act to exact true punishment.

She had said she would die on the battlefield if she had to, but this wasn’t the idiotic death she had imagined.

“Yes. I knew you’d figure it out. Those damned bastards… I don’t know what to tell your grandmother. I’ve tried everything I could to stop it, but…”

“It’s alright. Grand General-nim, you knew the kingdom was rotting from the inside, didn’t you?”

Strangely, Aileen was very calm.

That calmness was something that could only come from a week of confinement.

She had prepared herself mentally during that time.

Anyway, now that she was detained to this extent, there was no way to survive.

But then.

Muren’s contact with her wasn’t just for investigation.

He mumbled for a moment, then

continued speaking in a slightly hesitant voice.

“So, Aileen. I have a proposal for you.”

“…A proposal?”

Aileen asked, her eyes slightly widened.

A proposal, did that mean there was another way in this situation?

“I decided when your grandmother saved my life. At the very least, I would let soldiers like you live out your full lives.”

“I don’t… understand what you mean.”

Aileen tilted her head in confusion.

Then Muren sighed faintly.

He continued in a low voice.

“Yes. My preamble was too long. To put it simply… would you perhaps be interested in a second life…?”

Saying that, he took out a small letter.

It had the seal of a quite famous noble family stamped on it.

Aileen knew that noble.

The Friedman family.

A noble who possessed eyes more special than anyone else, and in return, had become as cold as ice.

She had heard that he had lost his wife quite a long time ago and had become even sharper.

He was dead now, due to the war, but

she didn’t understand why that noble was being mentioned now.

“…What is this?”

“The Friedman family regularly selects death row inmates. And they pay them to manage their mansion.”

“Death row inmates…? Why do they specifically choose death row inmates?”

“I don’t know that either. Some say it’s for the Lord’s amusement, and some say they use death row inmates to kill in a fit of rage.”

“It sounds very… shady.”

“For some reason, this letter came to my house. It said they wanted to use you at the mansion.”

Aileen took the letter and, hesitating slightly, tore open the outer part.

Aileen’s expression as she slowly read the letter was blank, and

then, lost in thought, she spoke.

“…I’ll go.”

“No… questions?”

Muren’s face, as he said that, was very dark.

To be honest, he was deeply displeased with this proposal.

As a Grand General commanding an army, he couldn’t pay attention to individual soldiers, but

he owed his life to her grandmother, Lena Baker.

Muren, who felt a familiar sensation due to her unique tall stature and lively personality, began to converse with Aileen, and

that was the beginning of this fateful connection.

“Is the food… good there?”

At Aileen’s silly question, he burst out laughing in exasperation.

Indeed. Even facing this situation, Aileen was still Aileen.

“They say it’s amazing. The Head Chef’s skill there seems extraordinary.”

“Hmm… if I go there, I’ll have to get close to the Head Chef first.”

“Haha… anyway, alright. Then I’ll proceed with the procedures immediately.”

Muren sighed heavily and stood up.

After that, the kingdom carried out a private execution, and no one ever saw Aileen again.

Occasionally, some people questioned the suspicious executions, but

they all shut their mouths after seeing the skulls the kingdom presented.

The common people did not know that countless such ‘smuggling of death row inmates’ occurred behind the scenes.

And they probably never would.

****

“Yawn…”

Rubbing her slightly tired eyes, Aileen got up.

Sunlight streamed through the window.

The chirping of birds reminded her that she was alive.

‘Is it because I changed where I sleep… I’m tired…’

Aileen made a blank expression for a moment.

She then realized that her chest was protruding.

The compression bandage she had forgotten to remove before sleeping seemed to have come undone during the night.

No wonder her chest felt a little tight.

Thinking that, Aileen took out a bandage from the bag lying next to her.

Then she took off her clothes. At the same time, two bronze-colored watermelons appeared.

“Only uselessly big…”

Her expression, looking at her huge breasts, was not good.

Given her profession, she had to use her body a lot, but

these enormous breasts severely restricted all her activities.

Even if she pressed her breasts tightly with a compression bandage, they would still protrude a little.

Moreover, in this mansion, there were also prisoners who had been sentenced to death for sex crimes.

She could protect herself a hundred times over, but

those unnecessary stares were very annoying.

“Phew…”

Then Aileen, who had been stretching a little, wrapped the bandage around her chest again.

She meticulously compressed her breasts so that no part protruded.

And then she stepped out of the room to start her day’s work.

“Meichen! Good morning, sir!”

“Oh, Aileen. Hello. Good morning.”

Her morning began with a lively greeting.

She had only been here for about a month, but she had become friendly with everyone here.

It was possible because of her naturally bright personality and her good-naturedness.

In addition, her healthy appearance played the biggest role.

Thanks to her slightly dark, bronze skin and clear features, she had a likable appearance regardless of gender.

Among them, there were some who approached her with impure intentions, but

after seeing the back of her hand meet her forearm, no one flirted with Aileen anymore.

“Hmm… there’s not much to clean today…”

The first task in the morning was cleaning.

But today, the mansion was unusually clean.

Even after walking around the entire mansion to check, there wasn’t a single stain.

This was because she worked too hard and too well.

Then the next task was breakfast.

Since she had about an hour left, she moved towards the kitchen with an excited expression.

Normally, servants ate in their own rooms, or there was a separate dining room for servants.

But Aileen didn’t bother going there.

Creak-

“Head Chef, hello! Good morning, sir!”

“Good morning. You seem to be in a particularly good mood today.”

“It smells like pasta, sir. Don’t they say breakfast determines the mood for the whole day?”

“That’s true. It’s just finished, so let’s have breakfast together for a bit.”

“That’s great, sir!”

Aileen smiled brightly at Head Chef Henry’s suggestion.

She enjoyed having breakfast with Henry here.

At first, Henry had been very gruff with her, but

her conduct was so upright and polite that he couldn’t help but open up.

“You eat well. Want more?”

“Hmm… I’ve been eating a lot lately, so I should go on a diet…”

“Diet, what diet? You exercise every day in your free time, don’t you? Don’t do that and eat more. There’s honey drink too, which you like.”

“Oh, where did you get that, sir? It’s hard to find in this region!”

Aileen’s eyes widened at Henry’s words as he took out a bottle from under the table.

Then Henry chuckled and took out a cup.

“Young Lady brought some for me to eat. It’s not really my taste to be this sweet, so I made it into a drink.”

It was clearly a choice that perfectly suited Aileen’s taste.

She drank the honey fruit carefully, with an expression of complete happiness.

After devouring three more bowls of pasta,

Aileen, twice as happy as before, left the kitchen.

Chatting had made the time fly, and it was almost 9 o’clock.

After this, her next task was cleaning around the mansion.

Aileen, armed with weeding tools from the nearby supply room.

With an excited feeling, she finished 3 hours’ worth of weeding in just 1 hour.

She spent the remaining time exercising neatly, lamenting the lingering fullness.

After lunch, she headed to the second floor to organize the warehouse this time.

“Ah, Young Lady. Hello… ma’am.”

Meanwhile,

a haughty red-haired Young Lady was seen at the end of the hallway.

Scarlett Friedman.

A noble lady who had recently become the Lord after the death of the Lord, Gale Friedman.

White, fair skin and sapphire-like blue eyes.

Her dignified walk, reminiscent of a noble, made one think she was truly a lady.

Scarlett remained indifferent to the servant’s hesitant greeting.

She probably couldn’t even be bothered to reply.

However, Aileen’s good-naturedness showed no sign of being discouraged.

“Hello, Scarlett Young Lady! Good morning, ma’am!”

Her signature bright greeting.

Scarlett stared at Aileen for a moment as if she were crazy, then

slightly frowned and opened her mouth.

“Lower your voice. Do you think this is your living room?”

She had only meant to greet her warmly in her own way, but what she received was a cold rebuke.

Aileen didn’t care much, but

in front of a noble like Scarlett, one might expect her to be nervous.

She just chuckled as if it didn’t matter at all and headed to the warehouse.

Aileen, who was indeed unaffected mentally, still happily and quickly finished organizing the warehouse.

Again, she finished a 6-hour task in about 3 hours.

As usual, she returned to her room and thoroughly worked out.

There were no problems except for feeling a little horny after hearing moans from the next room.

“Haa… is it already evening…?”

Aileen was the type to lose track of time when sweating.

With a refreshed feeling, she walked down the hallway with the man and woman from the next room, who were sweating profusely in a different sense.

She deliberately ignored the two and arrived at the kitchen.

She devoured five plates of steak for dinner and moved to the shower room.

From then on, it was free time.

Servants would visit each other’s rooms or shower during this time.

Aileen, finally freed from work, washed herself and returned to her room to change into comfortable clothes.

Her clothes were pulled quite a bit, probably because she had removed the bandage.

Creak, creak-

And the servant in the next room seemed to have chosen to sweat again.

‘They’re doing it again…’

Aileen, leaning against the room wall, sighed faintly.

“Ah, ugh, ahh…”

The bed creaked wildly, and the female servant’s moans spread explicitly.

Come to think of it, it wasn’t strange.

There was truly nothing to do here.

Aileen at least had exercise as an outlet, but

other servants didn’t.

Since no one cared what they did in their rooms as long as they did their work properly, everyone was fucking whenever they had time.

“Ugh…”

Aileen’s face flushed at the continuous sounds of flesh colliding.

Her erect nipples were clearly visible beneath her thin clothes.

“Ah, ahem…”

No one was watching, but she unconsciously covered her chest with her arm.

To be honest, she was human too.

When she was in the army, there was no time for sexual desire to build up due to the intense training and work.

However, here, the amount of exercise she could do was significantly reduced.

She breathed slightly roughly and gently poked her erect nipple.

“Huff…”

At the same time, an electric current tingled, and a moan involuntarily escaped.

Then, as if possessed, her hand moved on its own.

She quickly took off her top and touched her firmly erect nipple again.

This time, instead of just poking, she gently pinched it with her thumb and forefinger.

“Ugh…”

Then another moan escaped.

This time, she didn’t suppress the moan.

She put her ear to the wall and put a little pressure on her thumb and forefinger.

In that state, she gently rotated her nipple in circles.

“Haa… ha…”

A low-toned breathing sound began to flow out.

She pulled her nipple when the piston sound intensified, and rotated her areola when it weakened.

The depraved pleasure of eavesdropping on someone else’s sex, and the pleasure of her particularly sensitive nipples.

Then she began to gently massage her other breast with her free hand.

She closed her eyes and focused all her senses on her hearing.

“Haa… ugh… huff…”

She massaged her breast, then squeezed and pulled her nipple again.

She also poked the tip, savoring the ecstatic feeling.

“I’m going to cum…”

How long had she been fondling her nipples like that?

The man announced the end of sex.

At the same time, the piston sound became even more intense.

Aileen swallowed dryly and began to stimulate her nipples even harder.

This time, she rubbed the top of her panties, adding to her excitement.

“Haa-ugh, ugh… ugh…”

Rub, rub-

A slightly moist sensation was felt at her fingertips.

From her tightly gripped and twisted nipple, a painful electric current tingled, and

Creak, creak!

The speed of her masturbation also increased with each intensifying moan from the next room.

“Huff, huff… huff… huff-ugh…”

Aileen trembled her hips, her eyes closed.

The electric current grew stronger, and a tingling sensation gathered in her lower abdomen.

It was coming soon.

She rubbed her erect clitoris, slowly reaching climax.

“Cum for me, inside… cum…”

And so, when sex reached its climax,

“Hee-ugh-ugh…”

Her belly also contracted, and she twisted her body, savoring the ecstatic feeling.

“Gasp, gasp…”

She stuck out her tongue and leaned forward.

At the same time, her breasts sagged forward, and her nipples brushed against the bedsheet.

At that ticklish and thrilling sensation, she climaxed one more time.

Then she lay flat on the bed, her eyes dazed.

“Haaaaaaah…”

A sudden moment of self-awareness hit her.

Until now, she had been swept up in the atmosphere and masturbated, but

to masturbate while listening to others having sex, she looked extremely pathetic even to herself.

“I should just sleep…”

Muttering that, she gently closed her eyes.

It was still early to sleep, but she couldn’t stay awake either due to the self-awareness.

Fortunately, perhaps because it was right after she had masturbated, sleep came easily.

After that, whether fortunately or unfortunately, there was no more sex in the next room.

Had her moans been heard, perhaps?

No matter how much she thought about it, there was no way to know.

Nevertheless, the mansion continued on, and it was about two years later, in spring, that Aileen met Cecil.

And a little over a month after Cecil arrived,

Aileen began to masturbate again to the moans echoing throughout the mansion.

Whether it was good to have something to masturbate to, or bad to have a shameful secret,

even now, after escaping the border with Cecil,

she had not found a clear answer.