After Yosef left, Lotte looked at me with a worried expression and asked, "So do you still want this castle?"
"Of course," she added quickly, like she was trying to give me an out. "You don't have to rush your decision; you can think it over."
I felt confident about this. "Yes, we still plan to buy this castle!" I said firmly.
"Are you sure?" she asked, sounding totally in disbelief.
"Absolutely!" I replied without a second thought.
"That's wonderful!" Lotte beamed, clearly delighted that the castle could finally be sold.
"Nobita..." Doraemon started, like he wanted to caution me about something.
"Don't worry, Doraemon," I reassured him with a knowing look. I had my own plans in mind, and seeing that, he didn't press further.
We went ahead and signed the initial contract with Lotte. It wasn't fully official yet—no government certification or transfer procedures—since the castle purchase was only halfway complete. After all, as kids, we couldn't directly handle such a massive asset transaction on our own.
For the contract, I used Mom's name and her personal seal—I'd gotten her authorization beforehand. Even our earlier investment in Tatsumiya Family was done under her name.
When I transferred the deposit to Lotte's bank account, I could see her breathe a sigh of relief. I guessed the castle's annual taxes had been a real burden for her.
"Miss Lotte, we'll head back now!" I said eagerly, now that we'd secured the contract. I knew from the original story that there were no real ghosts here—just some hidden treasure in the castle. No big deal.
"Won't you stay the night?" she asked, looking puzzled.
"No, we should go back and bring our family to visit tomorrow. It's getting late," I explained.
We bid her farewell and stepped through the Anywhere Door back to Japan. Once we were home, I was buzzing with excitement to tell Mom the news.
Doraemon took off with his Take-copter, saying he needed some dorayaki to calm his nerves after all the scares in the castle. But I suspected he just wanted to hit that special dorayaki sale he'd read about.
I headed downstairs and found Mom cooking in the kitchen. I snuck up and hugged her from behind, which made her blush.
"Mom, I have great news!" I said mysteriously.
"What news?"
"I bought castle!"
"A castle? That must be expensive..." she said, sounding worried.
"Don't forget, we're wealthy now," I reminded her with a smile. "And I want you to feel like a princess."
"A princess? Can I really?" she asked, like she could hardly believe it.
"Of course—I got this castle just to treat you like the princess you are," I sweet-talked her.
We shared a tender moment and a kiss, but then Doraemon came back and interrupted us. After dinner, I took Mom through the Anywhere Door to see Münchhausen Castle in the daylight.
Standing on the castle walls, we could see a river with boats and a modern steel bridge in the distance. The castle was on the city outskirts, not totally remote. It was an amazing view.
"Wow!" Mom gasped, taking in the town below and the grand castle behind us.
I showed her around the cleaned bedroom area. With Doraemon not around and Lotte gone, a mischievous thought crossed my mind...
"Do you like it, my beautiful princess?" I asked her tenderly.
"I love it!" she said, hugging me emotionally.
"Perhaps we should... test out this ancient castle bed..." I suggested smoothly.
"But..." she hesitated.
"Doraemon's not here, and we're completely alone..."
My words eased her concerns, and soon we lost ourselves in passion. I carried her to the grand bed and claimed her lips in a deep kiss.
Mom was fully cooperative, extending her tongue to let me play with it as I wished. She even deliberately arched her full breasts forward, hoping to give me better access.
"Mom, you're so beautiful!" I exclaimed as I caressed her voluptuous form. Hearing my praise, she looked happy that she could still attract me. Under my touch, she became even more alluring.
We writhed passionately on the bed, indulging in our forbidden love. I kissed her frantically, tasting her soft, smooth tongue. I kissed her snow-white neck and delicate collarbone.
Eagerly, I removed her top and undid her undergarments, kneading her large, snow-white breasts. Before I could wipe away the strand of saliva from our kiss, I hungrily began licking those pale mounds.
My other hand wandered beneath her fitted skirt, past her soft curls to caress her flower garden below, finding her already wet with desire.
"Mom, you're getting wet so quickly!" I teased.
"It's all because of you, you naughty boy!" she playfully scolded with a blush.
"Hehe, my fault entirely!" I laughed as I stripped off my clothes, revealing my muscular body. My shaft stood prominently below.
After removing her undergarments, I eagerly positioned myself at her entrance. "Now I'll take care of this!" I said with a mischievous grin.
The thought of entering my birthplace again excited me. Even after joining with Mom twice before, I still felt the same thrill and stimulation as our first time.
Mom, after our previous encounters and growing intimacy, had lost her initial resistance and now eagerly welcomed my advances.
"Come inside!" she invited shyly.
Kissing her, I steadily pushed my shaft into her garden. I glided smoothly through her wetness, past the layered folds until I reached her deepest point.
"Ah! You're inside again!" she moaned in satisfaction.
I reveled in her tight embrace—it felt incredible. Thinking of returning to my birthplace, I gazed at her lovingly. "Mom, I love you!"
Seeing my passionate declaration, she wrapped her arms around my neck like jade bangles, kissing me fervently and returning my love.
"Love me, love me well!" she said emotionally.
I grabbed her long legs wrapped around my waist, showing my love through action. I slowly withdrew to her entrance before forcefully thrusting back in.
With each push and pull, her inner walls clung to me like they were trying to hold me there, giving me intense pleasure.
I thrust powerfully, reaching her depths each time.
"Ah! So strong, Nobita!"
"Faster, it feels so good!"
Mom moved her hips wantonly, seemingly forgetting her motherly role as her breasts bounced with each thrust.
The wet sounds of our joining grew louder as she became wetter. Her moans of pleasure filled the room.
"Mom! This feels amazing!"
"Mom, you're so tight!"
My repeated calls of "Mom" emphasized our taboo relationship, only heightening our pleasure.
We were both soon covered in sweat, Mom's hair clinging messily to her face as her eyes grew unfocused.
As I continued thrusting, suddenly her walls clenched tightly around me.
"Mom! I'm coming!" I cried out.
"Me too, Nobita!" Her body shuddered as she released.
I also reached my peak, our essences mixing together deep inside her.
Still panting, I kissed her again.
"Mom, that's not enough..."
I flipped her soft body over and mounted her from behind, entering her once more.
"Ah! Nobita!"
She arched her neck back as she felt me fill her again.
Gripping her waist, I began thrusting anew as the sounds of our passion echoed through the room...
That night, I took her several more times until Mom was thoroughly exhausted.
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After playing games with Mom and I finally fulfilled her princess dreams. Then, I escorted her back home first before heading back to explore more of the castle on my own.
The castle still wasn't suitable for living in—many facilities were outdated, and except for the bedroom, most areas hadn't been cleaned yet. It was so huge that it would take a lot more hands to properly clean it and make it livable.
I thought about asking Doraemon to buy some robots, especially those female ones that looked pretty attractive in the original stories. That way, I wouldn't have to hire a bunch of people, which could be risky.
As I was pondering this plan to discuss with Doraemon, I suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle. I looked down from the castle wall and saw Lotte on her bike.
"Miss Lotte!" I called down in greeting. She dismounted, waved back, and held up some food, gesturing for me to come down. Perfect timing, since I could use some energy after all the earlier activity.
"How is it, Nobita? How does your family like the castle?" Lotte asked.
"They're very pleased, though since it's not fully cleaned yet, I sent them back home after showing them around," I explained.
"I'm glad they like it!" Lotte seemed happy to hear that her family's castle was appreciated.
"Miss Lotte, you..." I started to say.
"I wanted to check if you needed anything," Lotte explained. "I'm also worried about you after the ghost incidents that scared away other buyers. I've long suspected my uncle was behind those, and I fear he might cause trouble for you."
"Thank you so much for your concern, Miss Lotte," I said gratefully, touched by her caring attitude.
"Actually... I also miss this castle and wanted to spend more time here," Lotte admitted apologetically.
"No problem at all, Miss Lotte! You're welcome anytime!" I smiled.
"Thank you!" A new light seemed to shine in Lotte's eyes.
"Here, try some German food! You haven't had it before, right?" Lotte changed the subject, waving the package she brought.
Since the castle kitchen was still damaged, we set up a pot in the central courtyard where the view was better than the dark castle interior. Lotte added onions, sausages, meat, potatoes, and spices to the pot.
As we waited for it to cook, we walked around the castle chatting. Lotte enthusiastically showed me around, pointing out features like the Rose Tower where mountain water was stored. She shared the castle's history, explaining how it used to be called the Spring Castle for its many pools and fountains.
I knew the treasure was real and connected to the springs. If Lotte found it, she could potentially buy back the castle. While I understood her attachment, I had purchased it fairly and intended to keep both the castle and the treasure.
When the food was ready, I found it rather plain compared to home cooking, though I politely praised it seeing Lotte's enjoyment. Our conversation deepened as we discovered similarities in our family situations—I was from a single-parent home, and Lotte had lost both parents. Her gaze grew noticeably softer toward me.
Suddenly, Yosef stormed over, angry about the castle's sale. I figured the company must have finalized the transfer with the German government. Yosef, fixated on the treasure, likely learned of it immediately through his connections.
Lotte's phone pinged with what was probably confirmation of payment, but she didn't even check it, trusting me completely.
"Uncle, what are you doing here? You can't enter without the owner's invitation now," Lotte taunted without bothering to stand. "And my personal affairs are none of your concern."
"You'll regret this!" Yosef sputtered before stalking away defeated.
After Yosef's interruption, neither Lotte nor I felt like continuing our meal.
Since we had already toured the castle, what else could we do?
Both of us fell into silence.
Just as Lotte was about to say goodbye, I spoke up first: "Miss Lotte, you must still be hungry!"
Lotte wasn't sure what I had in mind, but she nodded, since we hadn't eaten much before Yosef interrupted.
"How about this—would you like to come to my home as a guest? You can try some of our local cuisine!" I smiled as I extended the invitation.
"Your home? To Japan? Are we taking a plane right now?" Lotte was surprised. We had only met a few times, and I was inviting her to a country thousands of miles away? How many days would that take?
I could tell she wanted to ask if I had gone crazy!
"No, not by plane—it's a different method. It's very fast, just the blink of an eye," I tried to explain reasonably.
"There's something that can cross distances that quickly?" Lotte was puzzled.
"Well, Miss Lotte, just come with me and you'll see," I said, leading her to the Anywhere Door since showing would be better than explaining.
Lotte followed me with curiosity.
We arrived at a pink door frame standing upright.
I stepped forward and turned the doorknob.
When I opened the door, the view inside wasn't of the castle, but rather a room.
"How did you do that? This is amazing!" Lotte exclaimed in shock.
She reached out to touch it and found her hand didn't pass through the frame but entered the room on the other side.
"How is this possible?" Lotte muttered in amazement.
Not wanting to explain too much, I simply said, "Miss Lotte, just think of it as some kind of high technology!"
"High technology? Your country has such advanced technology?" Lotte was even more confused.
"How should I put this... it's just something I have access to! Let's not dwell on that—so Miss Lotte, would you like to come to my home as a guest?" I knew explaining further would be endless, so I changed the subject back to my invitation.
"Alright, I hope I'm not imposing!" Lotte realized this was probably someone's secret, so she stopped asking questions.
"Not at all, welcome to my home Miss Lotte!" I said as I prepared to lead her through the Anywhere Door.
"Wait, can I ask you one question?" Lotte suddenly called out to me as I was about to go through.
I wondered what else she wanted to ask.
"Go ahead!" Though puzzled, I wanted to hear her question.
"Why did you invite me to your home?" Lotte stared directly at me.
I laughed—what kind of question was that?
"Aren't we friends now? Is there something wrong with inviting you over for a meal? Besides, didn't you just treat me to a meal earlier, Miss Lotte?"
Having answered her question, I quickly led Lotte through the Anywhere Door before she could ask anything else.
I wasn't sure what she was thinking, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.
Passing through the Anywhere Door, Lotte arrived in my room.
Although she had seen it from the doorway, only upon entering did she realize how small it was. "Miss Lotte, this is my home. We've only recently become well-off enough to afford the castle," I explained.
"Nobita, you built this from nothing? That's amazing!" Lotte, who hoped to restore the Münchhausen family, deeply admired my successful efforts.
"Oh no, I just hope you don't mind the modest surroundings!" I felt embarrassed seeing Lotte's admiration.
Actually, I had mentioned this before in our conversations, but perhaps Lotte hadn't fully believed it then. Now she was surprised by how different things were.
"Not at all! People who succeed through hard work are the most admirable. After my family's decline, I lived in much worse conditions than this. Despite being older than you, I haven't achieved the success you have, and even had to sell our ancestral castle!" Lotte shook her head sadly.
Just as I was about to comfort her, Doraemon's voice came from downstairs.
"Nobita, what's going on? Why is it so noisy up there?" Doraemon asked while opening the door.
"Oh! Miss Lotte? How did you get here?" Doraemon said in surprise.
"I invited Miss Lotte over as a guest," I explained.
"I see! Welcome, welcome Miss Lotte!" Doraemon said with a smile.
"Sorry to intrude!" Lotte responded with a smile.
"Not at all!" Doraemon and I replied politely, leading Lotte down to the living room.
Looking at the Japanese decorations before her, Lotte could hardly believe she had really arrived in Japan in the blink of an eye.
"Mom, I brought a guest—we'll be eating at home," I went to tell Mom while Doraemon entertained Lotte.
But Mom was already waiting in the kitchen. "I know, I saw already."
"By the way, is she your new girlfriend?" Mom teased.
"No way, she's just the castle seller—we're friends," I explained awkwardly.
"Really?" Mom seemed unconvinced.
But she still said, "Well, it seems like it's heading that way eventually. But don't forget about Shizuka."
Mom knew about my relationship with Shizuka and didn't want any tragedy to occur later.
"Don't worry, things are fine between Shizuka and me," I felt even more awkward.
"That's good!" Mom didn't press further, knowing I had my own thoughts. She just wanted me to be mindful.
"Mom, don't forget—I have you too! How could I forget about you?" I hugged Mom lightly while smiling.
"You! Always teasing me!" Though Mom scolded me with a blush, she was clearly happy.
After playing around with Mom for a bit, I returned to the living room.
We continued chatting about local customs and culture.
Then Mom brought the food to the table.
Seeing the feast before her, Lotte understood why I couldn't eat much of what she had made earlier.
She felt somewhat ashamed.
"Miss Lotte, please enjoy!" I smiled, indicating she should feel at ease.
"Mm!" Lotte smiled back before putting the food in her mouth.
Savoring the delicious food and watching the warm family atmosphere, Lotte felt very envious.
She thought how wonderful it would be if she could join such a family!
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