Episode 155. Invasion (3)

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He’s back.

He’s back!

Although I’m of humble status and couldn’t go to the place where the Count-nim and Young Lady were. Those who are quicker with news than anyone else in the castle are my underlings. Judging by the fact that the chef hasn’t left work yet. As soon as I heard that the Pervert Knight-gun was likely heading to the dining hall after arriving at the castle, Daria swapped shifts with the maid who was struggling with night duty. I mean, my day off and the night shift.

Not betraying that expectation, the Pervert Knight-gun had a meal in the dining hall. Of course, he was with the Count-nim, so he didn’t pay attention to me or anything, but Daria wasn’t so ignorant as to not know her place. A commoner serving a noble cannot step forward first. Daria was serving here for another purpose.

“Ah, it’s nice and warm.”

“Eat a lot, dear.”

“I thought I was going to freeze to death.”

The Count-nim, who had been sharp for the past few days, speaks softly. It was as if the Count-nim’s sharpness had been absorbed by the several new wounds added to the Pervert Knight-gun’s body. Just this morning, he seemed displeased with everything, similar to how he was right before the wedding. It was fortunate for Daria, who respected the Young Lady-ssi, though not as much as the Young Lady-ssi herself.

And so, carrying dishes, pouring water. Daria, silently serving the meal as if she had become mute, finally heard the story she had been waiting for. The Count-nim gently stroked Edward-gun’s left arm, which wasn’t holding cutlery, and said.

“You haven’t done it for a few days, so it must be, must be hard… right?”

“…It’s only been three days.”

It takes three days to go to the Barony of Merina, which is a day’s distance away. Still, perhaps because of the fatigue from the battle, or the cold, or the appetite. The Pervert Knight-gun was more composed than I thought. Not liking that situation, the Count-nim continued to ask subtly.

“Three days… isn’t that like an eternity for our Knight-nim?”

“…I’m going to go wash up.”

Daria’s ears twitched.

“…Not washing up in the room?”

“I’m a bit tired and want to wash up leisurely, and I haven’t washed for three days, so I feel grimy. I’ll wash up cleanly and quickly.”

“Hmm…. Alright.”

With an impeccable reason, the Count-nim readily agreed. Instead, she left one more word, even with a flushed face.

“…You have to come quickly?”

Throb-

“Alright.”

The Pervert Knight-gun’s body tensed up momentarily. …Does he like that kind of thing? Daria remembered the lines that Edward-gun liked and the fact that he was going to wash up next. In the meantime, the Count-nim, who seemed to have become aroused, left the dining hall first, and soon after, the Pervert Knight-gun followed behind. If there weren’t other maids or the chef, they would have done it right here. Soothing her disappointment, Daria left the dining hall, leaving the cleanup to another maid.

After confirming that Edward-gun had entered the bathroom as he said, she quickly gathered the things she had prepared, changed her clothes, and then. Daria headed to that bathroom. It’s a bit far, but surely no one else-mainly the Count-nim-would have gone in with him in the meantime. Standing in front of the bathroom with the light on, she took a deep breath. Daria knocked on the door.

Knock knock-

“Who is it?”

“It’s Daria.”

Hearing the voice from inside, she felt her body heating up. How did it come to this? Now, just hearing his voice makes me like this. Of course, while trying not to show that change as much as possible, she maintained a calm voice. In case there was someone else, she took off the cleaning uniform coat she was wearing and put it aside.

“What’s the matter?”

“…Bathroom cleaning, it is.”

“I’m using it, so clean it when I leave.”

…Quietly back down here? Since I directly heard such an order, it was natural to do so. But she didn’t want to do that. She was also ‘piled up’. Her throbbing ass and longing inside demanded that she take the risk.

‘…Edward-gun was also standing.’

If I go in wearing this outfit, he won’t get angry, right? Even if I get scolded, won’t I get scolded with his penis as usual? Such expectations swallowed Daria. Thanks to her body being so aroused, she looked rather calm on the outside. Daria opened the door.

Creak-

“No, I’m washing up…”

Step, step.

“I will not disturb your washing.”

“…Alright.”

Putting the basket containing cleaning supplies on the floor. Having received permission, Daria began cleaning. With her back to the tub where Edward-gun was sitting, she squatted down. She started wiping the floor. In fact, Daria was barely wiping, only paying attention to the man behind her.

How many minutes had passed? Is it not effective, did I wear it for nothing? No, in the first place, he’s definitely going to spend the night with the Count-nim, so did she come without any tact? I should have just worn that cleaning uniform from before. Just as she was thinking all sorts of things in her head, Edward-gun opened his mouth.

“…Do you wear something like that when cleaning these days?”

Gulp-

I kept feeling his gaze fixed on my ass, and he’s only asking now. Still, I’m glad it seems to have had the effect of enduring the cold and embarrassment. Since there’s almost no place to cover the skin, it’s a dress that I can never wear in winter unless it’s a bathroom with hot steam. Well, if he doesn’t fall for such blatant seduction, there must be something wrong with the woman.

“It’s a separate outfit for bathroom cleaning.”

“…When cleaning the bathroom, does everyone, always?”

Hearing the unbelievable voice, Daria hurriedly added an explanation. In case he grabs another maid and asks why she isn’t wearing this outfit.

“That’s not the case… But if water splashes, ordinary clothes will get wet anyway…”

How many people would wear such a perverted outfit? She also needed tremendous lust and courage. Working in only underwear, isn’t that just asking to be called a pervert? Daria had already admitted in front of Edward-gun that she was a pervert, but she was still embarrassed that the type of pervert was increasing and the area was expanding.

It’s true that she was only wearing underwear because ‘it’s going to get wet anyway’, but the underwear was quite aggressive. Daria spent all of her meager salary that she had diligently saved, and bought underwear that was prettier and smaller than usual, which she had bought to wear in case she got married later. Of course, not only the area it covered, but also the size was slightly small, so it seemed to compress Daria’s breasts to the point of bursting. …It seems like her breasts got bigger because someone kept touching them.

But Edward-gun was just looking at her, not really taking any action first, or attacking her from behind. Eventually, Daria took a more active step first.

“I will clean the bathtub for a moment…”

Under the guise of cleaning, she enters the tub where Edward-gun is. Daria was slightly embarrassed to see something sticking out through the surface of the water in front of her, but soon she realized that it was the huge penis she wanted, and she slowly moved towards it.

“…There’s a penis I haven’t seen before. I’ll clean this too…”

A penis I haven’t tasted in a long time. The smell was diluted a lot because of the water, but that was even better. If the scent had been intense from the beginning, she wouldn’t have been able to come to her senses. I can feel the masculine scent that has become even stronger due to the few days on the battlefield.

Tzup, tzup.

As if she had become part of the water in the tub, Daria’s mouth and chest wrapped around Edward-gun’s lower body instead of the water that originally surrounded his penis. This was possible because Edward-gun’s penis, sitting on the edge of the bathtub with his legs hanging down, was so big that it came out of the water.

Edward-gun, looking down at her with a flushed face. Stroking her head as if she was admirable. Deliberately making noises, Daria diligently licked his glans.

“Dear?”

That was until the Count-nim’s voice was suddenly heard. Regardless of Edward-gun, who was slightly embarrassed, Daria was faithful to her role. Just making less noise.

“Uh, uh? Why?”

That faithfulness made Edward-gun’s voice tremble.

“It seems to be taking a long time, so I came to check.”