episode_0334

“Thank you, Sir Vincent.”

Smiling…!

Marianne, escorted back to the Imperial Palace by Vincent, Victoria’s left-hand man,

Expressed her gratitude with a graceful smile befitting a Duchess.

“It’s nothing. Our Knight Commander specifically instructed us to take care of the people of the Orléans family. So, please, feel free to tell me whenever you need help. This Vincent will stop whatever he’s doing and rush to assist you, Madam.”

Even those walking the path of carnage are disarmed and experience a sense of healing by Marianne’s smile.

Thus, it could be said that everyone she meets is moved, praising her as the incarnation of a goddess.

It was just that Antoine was a psycho, a complete crazy sociopath.

Vincent, lost in the healing offered by Marianne, swore his allegiance to her wholeheartedly.

‘Hmm… Sir Vincent has definitely left, right?’

But now, Marianne is no longer the purely sublime reincarnation of a goddess.

She has become an extremely devoted mom who loves her adopted son madly and will do anything for him.

In other words, the smile she showed Vincent just now was half for personal reasons, namely to prevent Vincent from thinking otherwise.

So, what exactly was the reason Marianne needed to ease Vincent’s wariness?

‘Roughly looking, I could read where Sir Vincent came from. I saw the route. If I follow that way, I should be able to figure out where Sir Victoria and our son went.’

That’s right. The zealous mom Marianne has no intention of giving up on disciplining her adopted son, who is out and about in the middle of the night.

While talking with Vincent and returning to the Imperial Palace, her mind was still filled with thoughts of her adopted son, who was out and about with a woman this late at night,

And she was able to resolve the difficulty she had been experiencing by following the route she had identified when she encountered Vincent in the forest.

‘Yes! This is the right way. I can see footprints here and there!’

Marianne, looking incredibly noble, stealthily slipped out again like a stray cat and began her pursuit. Thereafter, following her assumptions and Vincent’s route, she ventured deeper into the forest and finally found what appeared to be Eugene’s footprints.

‘Oh my!’

At that moment, Marianne was startled.

‘Haa… It’s Victoria! I almost got caught…’

Sasa sasa!

She discovered Victoria, who had left the scene as Eugene Schneider and Raonjena’s situation entered the main point and the atmosphere intensified.

Marianne, who was so happy to have found Eugene’s footprints that she didn’t know what to do, realized it late, and she became extremely nervous and hid behind a large tree.

‘Hmm… What is it? Why is Sir Victoria wandering around alone like that? I’m sure she set out with our son? It looked like the two of them had something to do together!’

Afterward, Marianne observed Victoria’s actions.

Because Victoria is alone. Why is Eugene wandering around alone like that?

‘I don’t see Eugene. But it doesn’t seem like she came out before Sir Victoria. If she had, I would have definitely found her.’

Marianne watched the situation from that spot for a little longer.

As a result, her judgment was that Eugene was still somewhere and that Victoria alone had separated for some reason.

‘Now I can’t help but be more curious and worried… It doesn’t seem like they just had a casual conversation. Maybe Eugene, shocked by something, is staying at the place of conversation to calm his mind.’

That made Marianne have all sorts of thoughts.

Normally, she would have just turned around with faith in her son, but the recent situation was enough to give Eugene Schneider a lot of anxiety.

Mom Marianne, who unreservedly jerked him off for her son’s safety,

Then she can never condone her son’s wandering.

It was the heart of a milf mom who wanted to embrace him, comfort him, and discipline him by his side.

‘That’s the place! There are Sir Victoria’s footprints and Eugene’s footprints at the same time! They must have been talking inside!’

Marianne, burning with motivation, continued her steps and finally reached the abandoned house.

‘What is it?’

Then she approached about 10 meters ahead and went inside.

At that moment, her eyes widened.

‘I think there is a strange energy in the abandoned house!’

Wasn’t Marianne, from the greatest priesthood lineage, good at sensing energy?

She recognized Raonjena’s strange energy emanating from the inside.

‘But it doesn’t feel like a battle is taking place. Not only is there no sound of it, but… sadness? Confusion? The being with the strange energy is in such a state of mind!’

It’s negative energy. It seems to be mixed with demonic energy.

But Marianne, wise, benevolent, and calm, did not rashly judge the situation with just that.

She checked the other person’s emotional state,

And analyzed that there was no imminent battle taking place.

‘Is it the mysterious being that gave Eugene special power? Yes, that’s right. I think there’s a possibility.’

Step…! Step…! Step…!

Marianne cautiously began to head towards the abandoned house.

If she thought a battle was taking place, she would have immediately rushed in and smashed the head of the being threatening her son, but since it seemed like they were just talking, she decided to secretly check.

What she remembered then was Drake, who Eugene had vaguely mentioned when explaining the Dark Great Swordsman seed to her.

But at that moment,

‘Huh!!???????’

Marianne Dessell Orléans’ eyes widened in what appeared to be embarrassment.

‘W, what is this sound????’

The closer she got to the abandoned house, the more shocking sounds that made her doubt her ears reached her.

‘T, this sound is… this sound is…!!!!’

Shiver…! Shiver…! Shiver…!

Tremble…! Tremble…! Tremble…! Tremble…!

Across the Elysium Empire, early winter was over and full-fledged winter had begun.

However, people who inherently possess high-quality divine power and know how to control it freely do not feel much cold or heat.

Just as Charlotte had warmed her younger brother Eugene Schneider with her body temperature in the past.

Was Marianne any different?

However, her lips trembled like aspen leaves, and her careful hands trembled pitifully like a body in the bitter cold.

Screech…!

But Marianne, a mom with a strong will, finally reached the front of the abandoned house where the sounds that caused her great embarrassment began to be heard despite such physical condition.

Then, after looking around for a moment, what caught Marianne’s eye was a crack in the wall that was torn apart and allowed her to see inside to some extent.

So Marianne knelt down demurely and put her face in the crack and looked inside.

‘Y, yeah!!!!!!’

Then Marianne’s already widened eyes widened even further,

‘Intercourse! Intercourse was taking place inside!!!’

That’s right. She had witnessed the lewd sex scene that Eugene and Raonjena were engaged in.

‘The back view is definitely our son, Eugene Schneider… but still…!’

It was when Eugene was keeping Raonjena in line with roughly an amateurish cock-job.

As a result, only the back of the man doing the deed was visible, and only the desperate moans of Raonjena could be heard.

Marianne’s reason, a mom who doesn’t want to let go of the thread of hope yet, is more than 90 percent thinking of her adopted son Eugene Schneider in the face of the scene in front of her, while 10 percent of her emotions are desperately hoping it’s not him.

“This is! This is the dignity of a teacher, Raonjena! Take it, you traitor!!”

But soon, a situation unfolded that shattered Marianne’s anxiety.

As the amateurish cock-job began in earnest, Eugene Schneider’s rude mouth-talking, with increased dopamine and belligerence, echoed.

‘That’s… my son’s voice…’

It was rude. It was rude swearing that Marianne had never heard before.

Nevertheless, she couldn’t deny it. Marianne is a mom who dotes on her adopted son so much that she can tell whether it’s Eugene’s voice or not even in a small mosquito sound.

The identity of the man who was having coercive sexual intercourse and treating the woman like a slut,

It was clearly Marianne’s beloved adopted son, Eugene Schneider.

‘I can’t believe it… Our son, who is so kind, generous, and considerate…’

Marianne’s face turned white. She had a completely blank expression, and her soul had left her.

Why? Because it was so contradictory to Eugene Schneider, her precious child whom she had cherished and been with since he was a little boy.

To her, Eugene Schneider was a gentle and kind son who cherished and cared for his younger sister and listened to his older sisters well.

Of course, Marianne had recently jerked off Eugene herself, shaking his huge dick and even receiving the semen on her face, but Marianne, a woman who is clear about public and private matters, thinks that it was strictly for healing purposes.

‘And I didn’t know then… At that time, I just had the thought that I had to heal our son, so even though he had a huge penis, he only looked cute and lovely…’

Eugene’s penis being shoved into Raonjena’s mouth was often shown to Marianne, who was in the back, as the two people were shaking so much.

And Eugene’s cock-job, which he’s thrusting properly, is especially artistic from the back, tightening his buttocks and thigh muscles, and even his erector spinae muscles, as he thrusts.

It is truly a festival of wild and beast-like physiques, and Marianne has taken the so-called red pill from various complex aspects.

Her adopted son Eugene Schneider in her arms has become a being who knows how to lewdly and roughly fuck a woman and has a beast-like sex physique.

‘Eugene… My son, Eugene…’

After that, Marianne continued to stare with a blank expression for a long time at the lewd sex show put on by her son Eugene Schneider, who had begun to appear anew.

‘Sword Saint Ulysses…? Disciple Raonjena…?’

At the same time, the circumstances in which the current abandoned house sex began were entered into Marianne’s head one by one. Because Eugene Schneider is rattling his mouth so flamboyantly, even though she’s spaced out, keywords are being sharply stuck in.

Marianne, who has come to face the explosive sex of her adopted son, who has become a beastly man, with complex and subtle feelings,

Drip drip drip…!

Suddenly, hot tears flowed from her eyes.

‘How much… How much hardship has he been through…’

That’s right. From Eugene Schneider, who is running wild with crazy sex, like a runaway madman,

The benevolent and wise Mom Marianne saw the struggle of a wounded soul rather than that of a perverted and depraved human being.