Milf's Diary

I was sitting in a chair right next to Duke Magnus, with his wife. The three of us were the only people sitting there. The room was full of silence.

"So, I am not the only person with this grimoire. There are many people from the otherworld with these grimoires." I finally broke the silence and asked.

"Yes, Sir," The Duke Magnus nodded in agreement.

"Oh, so what is the actual use of these grimoires? How do they work? Tell me a little more about it." I asked, leaning back on my chair, my eyes scanning the entire grand hall. This was made up of white marble tiles, adorned with beautiful carvings of blue roses.

"Sir, A grimoire is a divine treasure that contains the power of the gods. With the help of this, all you have to do is find your fated companion, and it will evolve into bronze grade like yours."

Duke Magnus explained without beating around the bush, as he pointed at my Milf’s Diary.

I couldn’t help but wonder about his words. The first page of Milf’s Diary has the image of Lady Veronica; doesn’t this mean she was my fated companion? I glanced at Lady Veronica, who was sitting with us, her posture filled with elegance, highlighting her striking curves in her thin black dress.

"Sir, after achieving the Bronze level, there is the Silver level, which can only be achieved by joining a major faction with the blessing of the Gods."

"Huh, blessing of God?" I turned back to Duke Magnus and questioned.

"Sir, I can’t explain anything to you in detail unless you become a part of the Sterling family." Duke Magnus explained in a low voice, but I could feel the subtle persuasion in his tone.

"Well, it’s fine. You didn’t have to tell me." I said, shifting my gaze back to Lady Veronica.

Associating myself with any faction just after knowing about one would simply be an idiotic decision. I will gather a little more information before joining any faction, if it really were to be as necessary as he said, or I would rather prefer opening up my Milf Faction.

Hehe...

A subtle grin appeared on my face, which I quickly tried to hide, but Lady Veronica’s curious gaze was already on me.

She swiftly lifted her legs, showcasing her hairy forest. She was inviting me. Her action increased my heart rate, as the blood in my body began to rush towards my little friend, making it stand tall once again.

Gulp~

I could only swallow my saliva shamelessly in front of Duke Magnus. I didn’t know what his reaction would be if I said I wanted to fuck his wife right now.

"Duke..."

"Duke Magnus, Princess Isabella Ruth is here. She wants an audience with you." As I was about to open my mouth, a maid came into the room, her face covered in sweat. She was quite a glossy figure, skin as whiter than milk and eyes light green, giving her quite foreign beauty, matched with her light blond hair.

"Isabella... what is she doing here?" Duke Magnus quickly stood up from his seat and ran out, leaving the maid and Veronica alone with me.

"Um, who is this, Isabella?" I turned to Veronica and asked, my eyes peeking between her thighs. It was hard to see anything clearly as her hair was quite dense.

She stood up from her place and walked up to me, sitting right beside me, as she spoke, "She is the eldest daughter of the Ruth family, another great family like Sterling. She was meant to marry Duke Magnus, but because of his incompetence, he didn’t dare to marry her."

She placed one of her legs above mine, wrapping her arms around my neck as she glanced at the blond maid and said, "Elina, why are you just standing there? Can’t you see Master Henry needs your service?" Her fingers were slowly sliding down my zipper.

This was the true royal treatment. I didn’t know what was wrong with this Lady Veronica, but I liked her perverted and shameless behaviour.

Elina didn’t say a single word as she sat in front of me on her knees. She quickly took hold of my bulge and brought out my hardened cock, wrapping her cold finger around its length. She leaned over and gave my sticky tip a wet kiss, placing her soft lips on it.

Her lips felt like cotton clouds, nothing short of heaven, as her tongue wrapped around it like the serpent of bliss. She coated my cock with her warm saliva, while sucking on it dearly.

"Um~ mm~" I patted her head, in a half-dazed state. She had me completely lost in pleasure, as Veronica herself was placing kisses on my chest.

"Sir Henry, I feel like we have quite a connection that I couldn’t put into words. You... kinda remind me of an old friend." She whispered in a low voice, her tongue playing with my nipples.

"An old friend..." I muttered. This might be because of the Milf’s Diary. I still wasn’t familiar with this world’s customs. This type of relationship might not be entirely because of this Diary. But who cares? The worry of the future will always be there. It didn’t mean I would stop enjoying the present.

I placed my right hand on Veronica’s thighs, slipping it under her dress, while I used my left hand to pat Elina for her great service. She was putting a lot of effort, her lips wrapped around my tip, her slender finger tightly holding on my length. The trail of saliva coming from her mouth was reaching till my balls.

"Slurp~ Slurp~"

The erotic sounds coming from her mouth were adding an extra charm to her service.

At this moment, I couldn’t help but feel a strange pull from Milf’s Diary, calling me to open it. I stopped patting Elina and used my left hand to open the Diary and saw a new page full of information. Just like the first time-

[Elina]

[A maid of Duke Magnus Sterling. She comes from the Ancient Witch Clan, a prodigy amidst her generation.]

[Her heart is filled with warmth, a body that desires love. She likes sleeping with men with small cocks under the shade of night.]

[Affection: 2]

[Contract: Available (Use a drop of her love juice to activate it)]