After Lizetta-nim’s storm-like service ended, I went into the bathroom to wash up before the food arrived.

    “I will wash with you.”

    “…Huh?”

    Lizetta-nim insisted on accompanying me, even offering to assist with my bath.

    Even with my refusal, she did not easily back down this time.

    And then.

    “Li-Lizetta-nim.”

    “Yes. What is it?”

    “What exactly does this have to do with assisting with my bath?”

    Inside the bathroom, steam billowed from the hot water sprayed from the showerhead.

    Lizetta-nim, who had only said she would wash my body, pressed her chest against my back and began stroking my penis.

    “It seems Hyeonseong-nim’s ‘thing’ is not satisfied at all.”

    As Lizetta-nim said, my penis revived shortly after I had ejaculated once in the kitchen.

    It might be because of this body, which has changed due to its characteristics.

    But even before that.

    “Anyone else in this situation, not just me, would probably react the same way, wouldn’t they?”

    “Is that so? In any case, excessive libido would hinder your work, so I will take responsibility and resolve it for you.”

    Lizetta-nim replied professionally and leaned her body closer to me.

    The sensation of her brassiere-clad breasts pressing against me was vivid on my shoulder and back.

    Every time her unfamiliar hand moved my wet penis up and down, it made a squelching, squelching, strange sound.

    “If you truly dislike it, you only need to command me. As a maid, I cannot disobey Hyeonseong-nim’s orders.”

    How could I give such an order in this situation?

    “If you will not command me, I shall continue as is. Mmm.”

    “Ugh?!”

    While I hesitated, Lizetta-nim’s lips lightly bit my earlobe.

    Then her tongue licked the outer ear, and her breath tickled inside my ear.

    “Ugh, haa.”

    “They say men, like women, have various erogenous zones. Ears or nipples.”

    Every time her soft whisper tickled my eardrum, electricity ran down my spine.

    As her slender fingers flicked my nipple, my penis trembled in her hand.

    “My knowledge is correct; your penis is growing larger in my hand.”

    Is it my imagination, or does Lizetta-nim’s knowledge seem heavily biased towards sexual matters?

    Squelch♥ Squelch squelch♥ Squelch♥

    Just like during the fellatio, Lizetta-nim’s hand stroking my penis was clumsy.

    Her control of strength wasn’t skilled, making the pleasure uneven.

    While that in itself was arousing,

    It was still one step short of ejaculation.

    In short, I was getting impatient.

    “Lizetta-nim.”

    “Yes, speak.”

    “I, I’m about to come. Could you do it a bit harder…?”

    “If you command me, I will do so.”

    “Eeeeh?!”

    A dry scream echoed reflexively in the bathroom.

    “It’s a joke.”

    Who would believe it’s a joke when you say it with such a serious expression?

    “Ugh!?”

    At that moment, the hand gripping my penis tightened.

    At the same time, the speed of her stroking intensified, and a sticky friction sound continuously resounded.

    “Still, it would be best if you learned how to command your subordinates as soon as possible.”

    Her deep whisper paralyzed my thoughts.

    Warm skin, different from her expression and voice, intertwined with me from behind.

    “Before you are devoured by your subordinate.”

    I already feel half-devoured.

    With the surging urge to ejaculate, I had no time to speak.

    “When you ejaculate, please don’t hesitate to let it all out. Squelch♥ Squelch♥ Squelch♥”

    The friction sounds conveyed through her voice acted as a trigger, and the urge to ejaculate surged.

    “Kuhh…!”

    Splurt♥ Splurt♥

    As I hunched forward at the moment of ejaculation, Lizetta-nim put her weight into it as if not to miss anything.

    “Please release it all into my hand, without leaving a drop. Sploosh♥ Sploosh♥”

    As if soothing an angry child, her hand continued to move my thrashing penis as I ejaculated.

    Her other hand caught the semen pouring from the tip.

    Beyond my hazy vision, I vaguely saw her palm, covered in my semen.

    “This much, even for a second time. And it’s hot enough to scald. Mmm. *Kiss*.”

    Once ejaculation was over, Lizetta-nim finally detached from my back and sucked the semen from her hand like honey.

    “The taste and consistency are incomparably rich. *Gulp*♥”

    The sight of her expressionlessly swallowing the semen collected in her mouth was not just stimulating, but sensual.

    Once not a single drop of semen remained on her hand, Lizetta-nim picked up the showerhead she had hung up, as if nothing had happened.

    “Then, since the sexual service is complete, I will proceed with the bath attendant service.”

    Hot water started from my back and soaked my entire body, melting away all tension.

    After that, my penis reacted to Lizetta-nim’s touch several more times until the shower was almost prolonged further.

    Having overflowing vitality isn’t always a good thing.

    ****

    After finishing my shower and changing clothes in my room, a message arrived on my phone, informing me that the food delivery was complete.

    I immediately went to the front door, picked up the heavy bag left there, and headed to the kitchen table.

    As I placed the bag down and began tearing open the packaging, Lizetta-nim, now changed into her maid uniform, quietly approached and carefully examined the symbol drawn on the bag.

    “Emperor Burger…”

    “Lizetta-nim, do you know Emperor Burger?”

    “Yes. I know it’s a famous burger franchise. This is my first time seeing it in person, though.”

    “I ordered one for you too, so please sit and try it.”

    At my words, Lizetta-nim blinked for a moment, then straightened her skirt and sat on a chair.

    I picked up a burger wrapped in its packaging and handed it to her.

    Lizetta-nim, holding the burger I handed her with both hands, carefully unwrapped it to check its contents.

    “It’s an omelet.”

    “Huh? Oh, you’re right.”

    What was revealed after removing the packaging was a bright yellow omelet sandwiched between muffins.

    That omelet was the most distinctive feature of Emperor Burger’s morning menu, Hwang Morning.

    After taking out the hash browns and coffee that came with the set, I also sat at the table, tore open the packaging, and took a bite of the burger.

    Then, along with the tangy sauce, the fluffy texture of the omelet filled my mouth.

    “Mmm.”

    Only then did Lizetta-nim daintily take a bite of the burger and then, as if savoring it, quietly yet busily moved her mouth.

    That small mouth, that big thing…

    “Ahem. Does it suit your taste?”

    I shook my head, extinguishing the audacious fantasies that had sprung up in my mind.

    At this rate, I wonder if my penis will end up controlling my brain.

    In response to my question, Lizetta-nim pulled a tissue from the wastebasket on the table and wiped her mouth.

    “So this is what a properly made omelet tastes like. I will reference this taste to succeed next time.”

    “Th-there’s no need to be that serious.”

    Unexpectedly, she seems to be the type to dwell on her mistakes.

    “If I fail next time, I will end my own life as an apology…”

    “Why would you end your life over an omelet?!”

    “Please do not worry. I will quietly end my life in a place no one knows, so as not to cause trouble for Hyeonseong-nim.”

    “No, I mean don’t die!”

    “It’s a joke.”

    “It’s not funny at all…”

    It’s not like that joke is a trending phrase or anything.

    Every time she says something like that, there’s a subtle sincerity in her eyes that makes it impossible to just laugh off.

    “W-well, thanks to you, I woke up early and had a leisurely wash for the first time in a while. Before, I’d just quickly wash my hair and be done with it.”

    “…”

    [Sigh. Is that what you call comfort? My face is burning just hearing it.]

    “…Shut up.”

    What do you expect from an outcast with limited social skills?

    My face burning, I hastily changed the subject.

    “More importantly, did you understand how to use the washing machine?”

    After the shower, Lizetta-nim was about to put her clothes into the washing machine, so I told her where it was and taught her how to operate it.

    “Yes. Kick its side if it stops operating. I have surely committed that to memory.”

    Lizetta-nim repeated the explanation I had given her, lightly swinging her hand in the air.

    That sight was so cute that a smile automatically formed on my lips.

    “It’s something the previous tenant left behind. I guess it’s reached the end of its life, because it only obeys after a kick every now and then.”

    At that point, it’s really better to replace it, but I can’t help feeling the money would be wasted.

    Even if it’s inconvenient, it doesn’t significantly hinder doing laundry.

    “Ah, now that I think about it, Lizetta-nim, don’t you need clothes?”

    “My clothes?”

    At my question, Lizetta-nim stopped eating her burger and tilted her head.

    “Perhaps it’s because my physique has grown, but my original clothes have become a bit tight.”

    Outerwear was somewhat better, but underwear and pants were too tight.

    Even the pants I wore today, which used to be loose, now revealed the line of my thighs.

    “So I’m planning to go shopping for new clothes this weekend, and I thought it would be good to buy clothes for you too, Lizetta-nim.”

    “I appreciate the consideration, but this maid uniform is enough for me.”

    Lizetta-nim gave a firm answer without a moment’s hesitation.

    “But you can’t live wearing only that one outfit every day. You’ll have to wash it eventually.”

    “In that case, while it’s being washed, I could be in my underwear…”

    “No, that would make me uncomfortable.”

    If a beauty like her were to walk around the house in her underwear, for a man, that alone would be fatal poison.

    “But for Hyeonseong-nim to waste his precious resources on someone like me…”

    “No matter how poorly I live, I have enough money to buy a few articles of clothing.”

    Unlike a washing machine that barely works, clothes are essential items for living in modern society.

    “I’m buying them because I need you to have them, so you don’t have to feel burdened.”

    At my repeated persuasion, Lizetta-nim closed her mouth and lowered her eyes, seeming to be deep in thought.

    I didn’t expect her to refuse so much.

    But I can’t just buy whatever I want either.

    I also don’t have the confidence to go into the women’s clothing section alone.

    “If you wish for me to wear other clothes, it is not a request but a command from a master.”

    “It’s just buying clothes, no need for such a grand command…”

    Just when the relentless back-and-forth battle between Lizetta-nim and me seemed endless.

    [Lizetta.]

    Child’s voice, which I thought had been quiet, interjected between us.

    [Your master wants you to serve him in other outfits besides the maid uniform.]

    “…Huh?”

    What is it saying now?

    [Right now, the maid uniform might be fresh and exciting, but he’ll soon get tired of it. So, he wants to prepare various variations beforehand.]

    “What nonsense are you spouting?!”

    If I leave it alone, its fabrications are endless.

    Lizetta-nim in other outfits…

    I do want to see that, but!

    I absolutely did not bring it up with that intention.

    “…I see.”

    What is this person unilaterally accepting now?

    “To provide endless pleasure to my master is also a maid’s mission. I was lacking and foolishly forgot my duty.”

    “What exactly is a maid’s duty?”

    “If my master wishes to satisfy his desires, what right do I, a servant, have to refuse? Please disregard my opinion and do as you wish.”

    Hmm, does her voice sound displeased? Is it just my imagination?

    Lizetta-nim didn’t even pretend to hear my words and unilaterally concluded the conversation.

    As a result, she agreed to buy clothes, but…

    Should I purely be happy about this?

    Or should I worry that she’s starting to see me as a sex monster?

    With complex feelings, I continued with the rest of my meal.

    ****

    After finishing the meal and tidying up, I headed for the front door to leave for work.

    Putting on my shoes and opening the door, the drab stone staircase greeted me, as it always did.

    “Then, have a good day.”

    Lizetta-nim, who had followed me out to see me off, offered a polite farewell along with my backpack, which I had left on the living room sofa and forgotten.

    “Ah, thank you. I almost had to come back home again.”

    “Have you forgotten anything else?”

    “Hmm… I don’t think so.”

    Perhaps because the staircase was enclosed inside the villa, our voices echoed like in a cave.

    “I will guard the house well, so Hyeonseong-nim, please focus on your work without worry.”

    “Lizetta-nim, don’t overexert yourself either.”

    [Think about where to possess until you get back.]

    “Alright, alright.”

    So impatient.

    “Oh, right. I’ll buy some groceries on my way back.”

    “Yes, thank you.”

    After living alone since moving out, being seen off like this feels different.

    It wasn’t a bad feeling.

    “Hyeonseong-nim, you’ve forgotten one thing.”

    “Huh? Uh…”

    At Lizetta-nim’s words, I wondered if I’d forgotten my phone and was about to check my pockets, when…

    “Mph?”

    Suddenly, a warm sensation enveloped both my cheeks, and her half-closed blue eyes drew closer to me.

    Her tightly closed lips met mine, and my face was reflected in her eyes.

    By the time I realized she had kissed me, our lips had already separated.

    Lizetta-nim’s face, now returned to its original position, bore a faint blush.

    “It’s a farewell kiss. They say this can give men strength.”

    “It does give me strength, but…”

    It’s rising too much, that’s the problem.

    Before I could hide it, Lizetta-nim’s eyes went to the front of my pants.

    “Even after two times this morning, you’re still vigorous.”

    I have nothing to say.

    “There’s no time right now, so may I continue to take care of it after you return from work?”

    “Y-yes.”

    “Then. Please go carefully.”

    Leaving Lizetta-nim’s farewell behind, I trudged down the stairs, feeling half-asleep.

    My steps felt light as I walked down the stairs, which I had been so reluctant to descend until yesterday.

    The kiss effect is definitely working.

    ****

    The workplace where I work, Travel Wiz Branch of Wonders, is about 50 minutes away by subway from Wonder Villa where I live.

    20 minutes by bus. 50 minutes by subway. Then another 10 minutes on foot.

    It took me quite a while to get used to this incredibly tedious commute.

    Even if I wanted to move to a neighborhood closer to work, the area around the office building is a bustling downtown, so rent is expensive everywhere.

    How much could a mere travel agency employee, and an Assistant Manager at that, earn?

    The work itself is hard.

    And the salary isn’t particularly high.

    So, I have no choice but to live in the suburbs, in a shabby place with poor security, like the villa I’m currently in.

    “Haa.”

    The first-floor lobby, where it was still early and not many people were around.

    I looked down at the white tiles, which even reflected the light fixtures on the ceiling, and waited for the elevator to descend.

    Even while waiting for the elevator, my hand kept touching my lips, longing for the lips that had left too soon.

    I already miss Lizetta-nim’s face.

    The kiss at the entrance was different from those I had shared with Laila or Agnella in the game.

    It wasn’t sticky; it was fresh.

    Not stimulating, but long-lasting in memory.

    Simply put, it was tantalizing.

    As I waited for the elevator, recalling the kiss I shared with Lizetta-nim,

    A strange itch developed in a corner of my chest.

    I felt like I had forgotten something very important.

    What was it?

    “Oh my. You’re early for work today, Assistant Manager Lee.”

    As if answering my question, a voice from behind me pulled a memory that had been submerged below the surface.

    My hand unconsciously fumbled with the cellphone in my pocket.

    Click-clack, the sharp sound of high heels slowly approaching injected tension into every loosened cell in my body.

    The urge to run away from that spot immediately boiled up from my core, but the sound of high heels stopped mercilessly right in front of me, as if crushing that impulse.

    I managed to stiffly turn my head, like a broken toy, to look at where the high heel sound had stopped.

    A woman stood there, an office suit suiting her better than anyone else.

    Calm black hair cascading to her waist.

    Voluptuous breasts and buttocks, further accentuated by the tight-fitting suit.

    Even pantyhose that highlighted her sexy legs.

    Despite her irresistibly attractive appearance, hard to believe she was a married woman in her mid-to-late 30s,

    To me now, she was just a scene from a horror movie.

    “Ah, hello, Team Leader-nim. Good morning.”

    “It’s neither ‘hello’ nor ‘good morning,’ is it?”

    A fierce glare, unlike her calm tone, shot into my face.

    At that one glare, I immediately became speechless, frozen like a condemned prisoner.

    “It’s a joke, a joke. Good morning, Assistant Manager Lee.”

    Soon, her flashing eyes curved into a smile, and she patted, no, gently patted my back.

    Don’t smile, it’s scary.

    One more ‘joke’ and she’d kill me.

    I’ve met her on my commute only a handful of times during my entire company life, so why now, of all times?

    I cursed my misfortune, waiting for this hellish time to pass as quickly as possible.

    “…”

    At some point, the sound of her patting my back stopped.

    Looking at Kang Jooyoung, I saw her frozen, her palm pressed against my back.

    “Team Leader-nim?”

    “Hah?!”

    At my voice, Kang Jooyoung became visibly agitated and stepped back.

    Then she shook her hand in the air, as if she had touched something filthy.

    A faint blush crept onto her bloodless face.

    What was that unnatural reaction?

    However, this question did not last long.

    “Ahem. By the way, Assistant Manager Lee, did something happen yesterday?”

    “Huh?”

    A metallic sound escaped my mouth at the question that came too fast for me to prepare.

    “Well, I called you so many times yesterday, but you didn’t pick up, so I thought something big had happened to you, Assistant Manager Lee.

    But it’s a relief to see you’re fine.”

    “Ah, ahaha. Yes…”

    She’s speaking as if she really wished something had happened.

    I’d rather she just got angry; when she just subtly lays down bait like this, my heart feels like it’s shrinking.

    *Ding-*

    Just then, the elevator arrived, and its doors opened.

    For some reason, that door looked like the gates of hell today.

    “Get in first. We can finish talking on the way up.”

    “Y-yes, ma’am.”

    I followed Kang Jooyoung into the elevator like a rabbit dragged by the scruff of its neck by a fox.

    It seems my hell is just beginning.

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