I adapted to the banquet without much difficulty.
"Baron Iriquan, I never expected to meet you here. I've long admired you and always wished to have the honor of meeting you."
"...Me?"
"Baron Iriquan, aren't you the hero who single-handedly defeated an ogre twenty years ago? As someone who trains in swordsmanship, I deeply admire your valor."
"Heh heh... I never imagined anyone would still remember that incident... Since Baron Prucus has brought it up, I can't very well keep quiet. I'll tell you the story."
To be honest, this was my first time meeting Baron Iriquan. I'd never even heard his name before, let alone known about his legendary feat of defeating an ogre alone.
I simply used the information Yuria provided through Telepathic Transmission to approach him and engage in some polite conversation.
"Back in my day, all the knights..."
As I half-listened to the old man's nostalgic ramblings, I drifted into my own reverie, thinking about the past.
Maybe all that smooth-talking to woo women has improved my flattery skills since the old days.
After chatting with one noble, I moved on to another, striking up a conversation.
I was struck anew by Yuria's remarkable abilities. She knew detailed information about every noble attending the banquet.
Of course, some nobles weren't particularly friendly toward me, mostly those who associated with Gent. I made sure to memorize their faces and names, knowing they were likely to become my enemies later.
"Tell me, Baron Prucus, why do you bring your maid everywhere? Could it be that you and she...?"
A noble openly questioned my relationship with Yuria, speaking loudly enough for everyone to hear, clearly trying to humiliate me.
I'll definitely kill this bastard later.
He pretended indifference, but his greedy eyes kept darting glances at Yuria.
"I'm well aware that bringing a personal maid to a banquet is considered impolite. The truth is..."
-Baron Hugos.
"Baron Hugos, I suffer from a heart condition. It's a congenital illness that could cause me to collapse from a sudden seizure at any moment. Yuria is always by my side to handle any emergencies."
"Ah, yes, I recall hearing rumors about that long ago... I thought your heart condition had completely healed. How is your health now? Are you able to participate in outdoor activities?"
"I've mostly recovered, but I can't let my guard down. I still experience occasional chest pains."
"I was the one who was being rude... My apologies. I hope you enjoy the banquet, Baron."
The moment the word "heart condition" was mentioned, the surrounding nobles began to regard me with pitying glances. The one who had been rude was no longer me, but him. Unable to withstand the scrutiny, he hastily retreated from me.
Then, others began approaching me first.
Most of them were nobles of knightly lineage and young noble ladies around my age. The reason they approached me was due to the rumors circulating both within and outside the kingdom.
At the age of seventeen, I had become an Aura Expert, the youngest in the kingdom's history to achieve this feat.
Because of this, some people were saying that I would become a hero of the Rapelli Kingdom in a few years.
"Baron, I heard you've reached the Aura Expert cultivation realm. Congratulations! Your existence is a great blessing for our Rapelli Kingdom."
The young male nobles cast envious glances my way. They likely wished they could become a young genius like me.
"Baron, do you perhaps have a favorite flower? I adore hyacinths. What kind of flowers bloom in your territory?"
Young noble ladies, especially those from newly established titles and clans, were approaching me. Though unmarried and suffering from a heart condition, I was the son of the Count Prucus Family, whose heir had yet to be determined.
Being nobles, their looks are all at least decent.
Several of them were beauties by my standards. I wanted to start flirting immediately, but there were too many eyes on us. I couldn't risk damaging my reputation here.
Yet, as I conversed with the noble ladies, their beauty and fragrance slowly stirred my cock, causing it to slowly stretch awake.
I excused myself to the restroom and slipped out of the banquet hall. Yuria quietly followed behind me.
But I wasn't heading to the restroom. I was going to a warehouse I'd spotted earlier, one that seemed deserted. After checking my surroundings to make sure no one was around, I slipped inside and yanked down my pants and underwear. I thrust my half-erect cock toward Yuria.
"Yuria, if you're willing."
"Yes," she said softly.
Yuria knelt before me of her own accord. Her slender, delicate hands closed around my cock, gripping it with just enough pressure to make me feel it. Blood rushed to my member, and it began to stiffen.
Kiss.
Yuria pressed a tender kiss to the tip of my hardening glans.
Just as I knew her body intimately, she knew mine equally well.
Sometimes I even feel like I'm the one being tamed.
This wasn't the first time. Whenever I took Yuria or other maids out, I would ask for fellatio in secluded spots. Quite frequently, in fact. Today alone, this was the fifth time.
Twice in the morning, twice in the carriage before arriving at Helios Mansion, and now this fifth session.
Yuria's wet, soft tongue licked my glans, making it glisten with her saliva. Her tongue then traced the veins down the shaft, continuing even after reaching my groin. It licked every crease of my scrotum before delving deeper.
Finally, her lips pressed against the perineum between my scrotum and anus. Yuria's sharp nose burrowed into my groin, while my erect cock rested atop her head.
"Master's cock is always so magnificent. Not just its size, but its scent is utterly captivating... Haa... slurp."
Yuria sucked my cock slowly and meticulously.
I lowered my gaze to watch her face, her mouth full of my cock. Her blue eyes, which always seemed to draw me in, were fixed on me. I reached out and gently stroked her hair.
I loved this position during fellatio. Seeing a woman suck my cock gave me a mental satisfaction, the feeling of conquering her.
With Yuria, that satisfaction was especially profound.
Yuria is stronger than me. Her talent is so overwhelming that comparing ourselves feels almost embarrassing. If she wanted to kill me, she could do it in less than a second. But she's not stupid either. She rarely forgets anything she's seen, and she answers my questions without hesitation.
Despite being superior to me in every way, Yuria still chooses to stay by my side and share herself with me. Every time I watch her perform fellatio, I feel an unbearable surge of pleasure.
Slurp. Slurp.
Yuria's blue-silver hair swayed as her head moved rapidly back and forth. She cared more about pleasing my cock than preserving her own dignity.
"Yuria. I'm going to cum."
I shuddered as I began to ejaculate into her mouth.
"Ugh... mmmph..."
Glug, glug, glug.
Yuria's throat moved rhythmically up and down. As soon as my lengthy climax ended, I withdrew my cock from her mouth. The shaft and balls were coated in sticky, transparent saliva, with a small amount of semen still clinging to the glans.
"Yuria, open your mouth."
"Yes..."
Her mouth was still full of white, unswallowed semen. She had been gulping it down since earlier, but there was still quite a bit left. Yuria slowly moved her tongue, the pink tip swimming through the milky fluid.
"Good. Swallow... no, wait. The real banquet will start soon, so we'll probably be here for another hour or two. If you're comfortable with it, keep it in your mouth for now. If not, swallow whenever you need to. All right?"
"Yes," Yuria replied, then fell silent.
If she remained still and did nothing, no one would know she had semen in her mouth.
"Get up, Yuria."
Yuria rose from her seat. I lifted her skirt, revealing white garter belt stockings and white panties stained with vaginal fluid. A warm, damp, and lewd scent filled the air.
Pushing the white panties aside, I exposed my personal pink pussy.
I grasped one of her labia minora, pulled it aside, and slid my cock inside.
Squish.
As my frequently used pussy, my cock entered easily. The vaginal walls clung to it as if they had been waiting. The vaginal folds slowly tightened around my cock, squeezing it rhythmically. Even remaining motionless inside her pussy brought me bliss.
"Mmmph!"
"I'll fill your lower mouth with cum too. If you're comfortable with it, keep it in until the banquet is over. If not, let it out as soon as we're alone again. All right?"
"Mmph."
Yuria nodded as I whispered in her ear. I held her lower back and hips, moving with her body.
Squelch, squelch.
"Mmph... Mmph. Ahh..."
Soft moans mingled with the wet sounds.
Before long, I came inside her pussy and withdrew my cock. I then pressed her labia shut with my hand to prevent the cum from leaking out. Despite this, the sheer volume of semen caused it to drip onto the floor.
Even I think this is too much. I should discard some... but this much should be fine.
"Mmmph...!"
I firmly gripped her labia minora to prevent any semen from escaping, then pulled her panties back into place. With a final slap to her thigh, I tucked myself away.
"Just doing it normally would be boring. How about we make a bet? If I succeed perfectly, I'll hold you until dawn every night while we're in the Royal Capital. But if I fail, no sex for three days."
"...!"
Yuria's face froze at my words. Until now, we had sex almost every day, unless something extraordinary prevented it. For her, sex with me was a given.
"Shall we head back to the banquet hall?"
As I stepped out of the warehouse, my expression was cool and composed, while Yuria followed behind me, her face tense with anticipation.
The banquet featured mostly seafood dishes. The Western nobles seemed quite surprised, but to me, they were unremarkable.
Well, this banquet isn't about the food anyway; it's just a social gathering.
I wanted to make a move on Vivi Helios, but Gent was always by her side, and the watchful eyes of the other nobles made it impossible. We needed to be alone, at least for a moment.
I'll have to visit the Helios Family under the guise of business to meet Vivi secretly. She seems like a typical noble young lady, so a gift like cosmetics should help break through Gent's preconceived notions and quickly build rapport.
After the banquet ended, I returned to the mansion by carriage.
"You're back. You're later than I expected, Master. Your bathwater is ready."
As soon as we entered the room, Melissa greeted us, sitting cross-legged on the bed. I scanned her outfit from head to toe. She was wearing revealing red mesh lingerie.
Melissa looked every bit the woman expecting a night of passion.
"Melissa, wait a moment. Yuria, if you're still playing along, open your mouth. Let's see whether you won the bet."
Yuria opened her mouth. My semen sloshed inside. I nodded in satisfaction.
"You can swallow whenever you're ready."
"Ugh."
Gulp. Gulp.
After swallowing, Yuria opened her mouth again. Not a trace of semen remained; she had consumed it cleanly.
I gestured to her skirt. Yuria lifted it.
"Ooh..."
Her panties were soaked, and the space beneath her skirt radiated heat. The mixture of vaginal fluid and semen created an indescribably lewd scent a familiar aroma to me.
Melissa opened and closed her mouth repeatedly, as if at a loss for words.
"...I didn't expect you to just go and come back, but this is beyond anything I imagined..."
"The banquet was boring. If Yuria hadn't been there, I would have run away by now."
I grabbed Yuria's panties and pulled them down.
Riiip.
Her groin was a mess.
Calmly, I reached for her pussy. Yuria parted her legs slightly to give me a better view.
I gently spread her closed labia minora wide open. As if on cue, a stream of white semen flowed from her small vaginal opening, enough to fill my palm and then some.
"...You won the bet, Yuria."
"Yes. I'm glad."
Yuria relaxed her body, causing even more semen to spill from her pussy. I chuckled softly at the sight.
"Melissa, Yuria and I are going to take a bath. Clean up here while we're gone."
"Understood."
Huh?
Melissa watched them head to the bathroom and sighed softly.
"Judging by the state of things, they'll probably do it in the bath too. I guess I should come back in about an hour..."
Her eyes narrowed as she stared at the milky fluid splattered on the floor. A sudden question arose in her mind.
Yujin almost always ejaculated inside his partners during sex. He occasionally withdrew, but such instances were rare. Moreover, he never seemed to care whether the maids were on their fertile days or not.
With this much semen, shouldn't someone be pregnant by now? The Head Maid and some of the others don't even seem to be taking contraceptives... Why hasn't a single maid gotten pregnant?
Despite Yujin having relations with countless maids, not a single one had ever conceived.
"Could it be... our Master is impotent?!"