Episode 9. Rebellion (3)

‘How did he find out?’

Edward and Jack had left the office. Monica remained alone, lost in thought.

‘The prophecy was only received last night…’

The fact that a rebellion would occur was already known through the prophecy Winnie had delivered last night. Countess Winnie Melbourne rarely met anyone besides herself, so the probability of information leaking from her was low. And she wasn’t the type to blab about information obtained through prophecy.

Moreover, Edward had even stated that the leader of the rebellion, whom Winnie couldn’t specify, was Baron Enicson. The look in Edward’s eyes just now was not one of mere guesswork or trickery, but one of strong conviction.

‘Does he even have insight…?’

Edward was an excellent knight. The brute force he displayed in the tournament wasn’t part of the script. The fact that he could handle the unexpected variable of Jack without any problems meant he was no ordinary talent. If such a monstrously strong, handsome knight also possessed outstanding insight?

“He’s too outstanding…”

Even if they were to be married, an overly outstanding spouse could become a seed of discord. Moreover, Monica herself was a woman. Since becoming a member of the Count Family was already decided, she had to somehow coax him to be under her control.

“So, that’s what happened.”

The next morning, Vera and I had breakfast together, excluding Monica, who was busy with work. Following Vera’s suggestion to take a walk, I strolled through the Count Family’s grounds. She hadn’t forgotten her promise to show me around the territory, introducing me to things along the way. During our walk, the topic of what happened with Monica last night came up.

“My daughter has a strong attachment to her things, I suppose… Since she was young, if she marked something as hers, I had to ask for permission to even touch it. I hope you don’t take it too badly.”

Vera was trying to soften the fact that Monica was possessive and had a strong sense of ownership. I already knew that much, but I didn’t expect her to react so sensitively in that situation last night. It seemed that preventing the rebellion in advance had become impossible.

“In any case, since there’s a possibility of a rebellion, I’d prefer it if you stayed within the castle walls for the next week if possible. It’s unlikely the rebels will be able to infiltrate the castle.”

After all, the rebellion was suppressed without major damage in my previous life as well. There was little chance of Vera being harmed, but you never know. I could only hope my concerns were unnecessary.

“Oh my, are you worried about me? I’ll keep that in mind.”

Vera smiled brightly at my words. She was beautiful even before the regression, but seeing her smile like that in her much younger form now… I could feel my face heating up, so I turned my head. I wish I could change the subject along with my head.

“By the way, Ed seems to have a very good sense of direction? He’s clearly never been here before, but he’s getting around without getting lost.”

“Haha, I’ve always been good at finding my way.”

Oops, I walked ahead of Vera. Since I knew the way in my head, my feet naturally moved. I need to be careful not to do that. Regardless of what Vera thinks of me, it’s better not to do anything that might make her suspicious.

“But it seems like we’ve been walking for quite a while, do you walk this path every day?”

“Yes, I don’t have many opportunities to move my body… If I just sit still, I gain weight. Walking like this every day is refreshing and good for my health. It also helps with self-care. My thighs are strong thanks to these walks.”

Vera patted her thighs. Vera’s smooth thighs, stretched taut under her black underwear, naturally came to mind. Hoo, I almost got a boner. Vera, unaware, continued speaking with a calm face.

“But if we have to be careful about the rebellion, I might not be able to take walks for a week.”

Vera said, folding the parasol she was holding. Before I knew it, we were standing in front of the only small church in the County.

“Ed, would you wait here for a moment?”

That’s right. Vera, who grew up in the capital, was quite devout.

“Oh, right, I should have asked if you wanted to come in together first. There aren’t many people around me who are devout, so I’ve gotten used to going in alone.”

“No, please feel free to go.”

I used to go to church a lot when I was young, but I completely changed my mind after the regression. No matter how much I prayed when I was struggling, God never did anything for me. I’d rather serve Vera, who has been taking care of me, or the red stone that regressed me. Fortunately, the Yulstein region was quite far from the royal capital, where the church’s influence was strongest, so being branded as a heretic for not attending church was rare. Not many people visit this church either.

“Then, for a moment…”

Vera disappeared into the church. I used to frequent this church a lot too. The only memory I have left now is of me being bullied by Monica and crying in the empty church. I can’t let that happen again.

How long had I been waiting? It took Vera longer than I expected to come out. With a relieved expression, Vera spoke to me in a lively voice.

“Ed, would you like to study the Bible with me?”

“If I make you feel better, are we really going to study?”

In Vera’s room, where we came to study together, I was rubbing my penis against Vera’s body.

“Vera noona, could you, uh, keep your left arm close to your body?”

“…Like this?”

As I tucked my penis into Vera’s left armpit and folded her arm, a pleasant pressure was transmitted to my penis. Of course, I didn’t come to Vera’s room to do this in the first place. Vera was trying to suppress my lust and make me study by having me read the Bible.

But with no intention to learn, how could I study properly? I had already thrown away any faith in God a long time ago. The content was also something I had heard a long time ago, so it was very boring. As I resisted without reading the book, Vera took out a special measure to boost my motivation, which was.

“Ed, if there’s anything hindering your studies, this noona will take care of it.”

“Actually, there is something troubling me.”

“What is it? Take it out right now!”

I took out my penis, which had become hard as a rock, due to Vera’s sweet scent floating in the room.

“This guy is causing trouble again. I’m in trouble again, so I’d like you to take care of it, noona.”

Even when suddenly faced with my surprise penis, Vera didn’t react much. I was prepared to be scolded, so is this a good reaction? The fact that she didn’t freak out or refuse, even with a troubled look in her eyes, seemed to be largely due to her experience of rubbing her penis over her panties once before.

“Really, I can’t help it. If I take care of this, will you study?”

“Of course.”

That’s how Vera ended up taking care of my lust again for the sake of my studies. She still seems to see me more as someone she’s indulging rather than as a woman. Still, she’s accommodating me, saying she can’t help it, but is it just my imagination that she seems strangely interested? Whatever it is, the fact that Vera is becoming less resistant to taking care of my lust was a positive sign.

Standing behind Vera, who was sitting on a chair, I moved my penis back and forth in her tightly squeezed armpit. When my penis, escaping her armpit, brushed against her breasts, which were fuller than her body and covered her armpit, it felt like I was really inserting it into a vagina. Is this an armpit or a vagina? Is it an armpit vagina?

Vera had taken off her dress because she didn’t want her clothes to get dirty. Since a dress is a one-piece garment, that meant she was only wearing underwear. Vera’s armpit, which had thrown off the piece of cloth, was always well-maintained, smooth without a single hair, making it easy to rub my penis against it. Thanks to the walk on the sunny day, I could feel her distinct body odor as I moved my hips, ravaging her armpit.

Kook kook kook

As if knocking on the entrance of the uterus at the end of a cave, my penis, having passed through the tunnel of her armpit, was poking at the side of her chest at the end. Every time her breasts swayed, Vera’s body shook with them, making it feel like I was really inserting, which made me even more excited.

“Will this make you cum faster?”

“Eueut!”

Vera grabbed my penis, which was sticking out in front of her armpit, with her right hand. She wasn’t holding it very tightly, but gently, so it could slip, but the sudden stimulation hastened my orgasm beyond imagination.

“I’m cumming!”

“Uh, uh?”

The semen, powerfully ejected from my penis, flew forward and landed on the book spread out on the table. Um, that is, the Bible.