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Chapter 7 - 7 Visiting the Lord, Emilia's Physical Gift 1

Sitting on the moving carriage, Subaru Natsuki frowned as he read the information in his hand:

"Emilia-tan, are we going to visit that Rex guy on the first day?"

According to the itinerary Emilia and Roswaal had set, they would stop at an inn in the royal capital and then visit Rex during the first day.

As the owner of the kingdom's slave market, Subaru Natsuki knew his importance, but he shouldn't be prioritized...

At this moment, Subaru Natsuki thought of Ram and Rex's crazy night together, and their arrogant expression, and a fire burned within him...

At this moment, Emilia seemed lost in thought, her eyes lost in thought as she stared out the window at the passing scenery.

"Don't worry. Although Viscount Rex's reputation in the capital isn't great, his father is a very upright duke... and... one who cares deeply about the king's choice... We... we're mainly visiting that gentleman... but he hasn't been feeling well lately..."

She adjusted her white fleece outfit for the trip. The weather had been a bit chilly recently, and the snow-white fur accentuated Emilia's pure, serene face, making it even more adorable. The lavender in her eyes complemented the azure pendant on her chest. Her beautiful hair was tied up with a ribbon, and the curvaceous curves that had been deliberately revealed from her neckline added a touch of sexiness and allure to this lovely woman.

"Then... since Emilia Tan said so, I have no choice but to let go." 

"I'm coming down. Seriously, being able to be so close to Emilia-tan, Puck will definitely be jealous if he knows..."

Subaru Natsuki said this, making a face at the blue crystal on Emilia's chest.

This made Emilia laugh unintentionally. Puck had been experiencing some health issues recently and needed to sleep to prevent his energy from escaping. Since he had to leave the kingdom, he would have to endure it for a few days.

Just before Emilia and her friends visited a duke, a carriage arrived at Viscount Rex's mansion.

Dozens of demihuman cavalrymen in battle armor escorted the carriage into the manor.

There was a rustling sound in the grassy grounds as several servants and maids quickly buttoned their clothes.

The leading demihuman mercenary snorted coldly:

"You're actually doing this kind of thing here in broad daylight, young lady. You'd better be careful..."

"Don't worry, Ricardo. It's not like I haven't tasted Viscount Rex's thing before. Oh, so it's been over a year since I last had sex with him. The old man ejaculated a lot of semen into my hat when he fucked me last time. If I get the chance this time, I'll definitely pay him back..."

The demihuman Ricardo, with his flowing brown hair, coughed twice. His young lady really didn't intend to hide her lustful personality. As a businessman, she even exploited her own body. He didn't know whether to praise her or not.

"We're only here to deliver something to this old friend of mine. Recently, a number of attempted smugglers have been captured from the neighboring border, and among them are quite a few attractive women. If Rex can buy them all, we could make a killing..."

Anastasia tossed her lovely purple hair, a fluffy white hat covering her head, the bow tied at the brim swaying with her playful eyes.

She rested her arms on the carriage window, her lovely face peeking out. Her one-piece, snow-white gown seemed to be nothing underneath, fitting perfectly to her figure, outlining every curve, especially the triangle where her round thighs met, which captivated many people's imaginations.

Entering the innermost part of the manor, a house stood apart from the rest of the palace.

Dozens of maids, no more than teenagers, bowed respectfully, awaiting Anastasia's arrival.

Ricardo was stunned by the sight before him, for these maids wore more than just maid uniforms.

Dozens of maids, paired in pairs, were impeccably dressed, but each had a striking feature somewhere.

For example, the first pair wore black spherical gags that parted their lips. The endearing charm of their eyes contrasted sharply with the drool gushing from their mouths.

The second pair were completely naked from the waist down, their dark hair trimmed into the shape of a heart. On one thigh, a symbol Ricardo couldn't decipher was written in an indelible marker, though it resembled something similar to what he had on his crotch.

The third pair tried to steady themselves, but the tail tucked between their legs swayed wildly. Ricardo could tell from his sense of smell that these maids weren't demihumans at all. So, where were these tails inserted, and how did they move?

"Miss..." Ricardo called out.

"Don't worry, it's all right. These things they're wearing are just experimental products our caravan sold them. Judging from their expressions, they should be quite effective..."

Approaching a maid, Anastasia gently pinched the nipple clamps on her breasts, moving them back and forth. The maid's expression didn't change at all. It seemed Rex had trained her to a very good physique.

Only then did Ricardo realize that these were all sold to Rex by his mistress. No wonder his mistress's tone was so complicated when he mentioned Rex. It didn't sound like a rebuke of infidelity, but rather like the complaint of an old lover who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"But he's a man who gets bored easily. I've only known him for a year, and he's already buying all sorts of bizarre gadgets from me every month. My trade group even had to build some special toys for him to play with women. This scoundrel even wanted to use my body for experiments. I resisted at first, but honestly, I got a little too comfortable with his fantasies and couldn't help it..."

At this point, Anastasia gently pinched Ricardo's ear, biting his earlobe with her red lips as she spoke:

"I slept with him. He ejaculated so much that night that I'd be pregnant with his child if Felix hadn't intervened. Don't tell anyone else about this, but tell Julius. "If you say that, I'm afraid he'll be unable to resist and masturbate behind my back again. We agreed that my knight could enjoy my body, but he never touches me. So, I'll have to find someone else to satisfy me..."

"Miss..." Ricardo coughed, his throat itching, while Anastasia gently tapped his pants just below his abdomen.

"It's not like I haven't seen this thing before, but I've certainly never tasted it. You're not allowed to go back to your room tonight..."

"Oh, okay..."

With an awkward smile, Ricardo avoided Anastasia's gaze, fearing he'd be drawn in by those emerald eyes and lose his soul. He still had his duty as a guard, and now he needed to ensure Anastasia's safety.

Anastasia waved her hand.

"I'll go in and see him myself. It'll be my appetizer for tonight. You'll probably have to wait here for a while. Don't be surprised by any noises. If you see anything..."

Twisting her lips, Anastasia tapped Ricardo's hips lightly, causing the demihuman mercenary to tremble.

"If you see anything, admire it... Keep looking at me."

Watching Anastasia enter the palace, Ricardo slowly exhaled.

A moment later, the romantic and alluring moans of a woman could be heard from the palace. The sounds were incredibly bold, flowing freely from the house to the outside world without restraint.

A window on the top floor opened, revealing a snow-white body being pushed to the edge of the balcony by a paunchy middle-aged man. One of her legs splayed across her body, the white fur covering her body long gone.

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