The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

When I got back to my room, I just called Tesh.

"My father told me to know a woman."

"If you're my age, I think it's a good time"

I've only been a junior high school student in my last life, but, well, I can't help but focus on Japanese common sense forever.

Besides, I feel that in the twelve years of my life in this world, a lot of thought is becoming a nobleman in this world.

I smiled toward Tesh, who was looking at me on an upright basis.

"The other woman is like talking to Tesh and deciding. From what Father said, there seemed to be no particular restriction if it was other than a noble lady... Anything?

As if waiting for that word, Tesh took the wooden plaque out of nowhere.

It was put on my desk. It said what seemed like a budget.

"Boy, if you're a dedicated servant or a servant without a dedicated servant, you don't have a problem with it. For the exclusive use of your husband or eldest husband, please contact us. The same goes for your wife and your princess."

The Qualdenze family is only called the Marquis and there are many servants who work for the castle.

There are two main types of servants: servants who primarily care for someone in the family of the Qualdenze family and servants who operate in the castle in general. Tesh, for example, is a servant who takes care of me primarily.

And the number of servants that are exclusively mine exceeds fifty. The majority are men, but the rest are women. Besides, there are many young people. I mean, I guess that's the scope of work, too.

"... just don't get your hands on your father or your grandfather's servant. Not to mention my mother."

Lend me a brush grate because my mother's exclusive maid is beautiful, there's no way I can say that.

"If you're going to treat the civilians under the castle, you're going to give them some gold. Please understand that my husband keeps this amount of budget"

Tesh says as he points to the numbers on the wooden plaque.

Sometimes I go down to the castle, and I know a little about civilian life. So I realized that the amount was surprisingly high.

I think I can buy dozens of slaves.

"How much money are we going to give to our civilian daughter?

"It depends on that daughter's house...... is she the biological daughter of a typical household and about five Christ gold coins? I don't mind silver after the second time though. If you're pregnant, you'll need about ten more Christ coins."

The Christ gold coin is the currency of the Kingdom of Levios, a category of gold coins of great value for the price.

If it's an average family that needs to be in a castle town, I think if it's stuck, it can be eaten together for six months with two Christ gold coins. Maybe. I grew up in the Marquis, so the prospects are sweet.

"Fine, give it to me."

"Yes, because the goal is to give you compensation and make you bear the burden"

What happens when you give them gold coins?

'It's pathetic that nobles force me to hold you... Huh? Christ, I even got five gold coins!? Hey, you got a mess!... rather not lucky?

They say it from around you like that. He says the guilt awakens rather as the person held also consumes the gold coins he receives in his daily life.

Thus less Hate turns to me, and vice versa, more women want to be held in castle towns. What a management technique......

"But then you're going to run out of money in no time."

"If you're thinking about spending, you might want to be the first to buy a slave. You don't have to give me gold every time you act."

"A slave."

The Kingdom of Levios has slavery. They abduct locals and enslave them when they invade lands inhabited by other countries and barbarians. The supply of slaves is high because this country is a country that makes people say it's for good.

My father used to say that our territory has also made enormous profits from the wars of the last few years.

"Slave traders seem to be moisturizing a lot under the castle. If you can sell it to Bo, the man of the Qualdenze family who carried the opportunity, you can buy a slave that's not so bad."

"A slave. Not bad."

To be clear, I've been a virgin for about forty years, including in my previous life, so I seem pretty nervous about dealing with normal women.

Just imagine if you fail to brush grate your maid in the castle, it's going to be a fuzz.

If you are a slave, it will be easy to block your mouth even if you fail.

But there's only one problem.

"But I hear that the slave traders in Castle Town don't deal with slaves who specialize in that, what, that sort of thing"

There are many slave shops in Castle Town, but there are no sex slave shops.

Beauty products are bought and go by slave traders specializing in sex slavery based in another city.

"... you know very well"

"Ask Viscount Galliana about that. Somehow I remembered."

I remember wanting to.

"Are you Viscount Galliana..."

Viscount Galliana is a dirty rumored Viscount.

It looks pretty dirty too. A face full of bumpy pimples and a body so fat that you don't know the boundary between your neck and jaw. He's an evil nobleman like the one he painted.

Originally a civilian and a merchant, he succeeded in taking over brilliantly by eyeing the Viscounts, who were in financial distress, and letting their abundant capital say something. He is a powerful and uplifting nobleman.

"Viscount Galliana is interesting to talk about. The territory is stable, and I don't think he's as bad a person as the world says he is. Besides, my son Dean Lissi is an honest man."

I interact a lot with Viscount Galliana.

I stopped by the other side about the time I started flowing products from my previous life's knowledge into the market.

I was wary at first because I look like a complete villain, but when I talked to him, he was a realist, rational, crappy aristocratic exchange and other unnecessary and easy to deal with man.

I could just ask that in a generation I only became from a civilian to a Viscount and that I had considerable strength.

The product I developed was actively being distributed to Viscount Galliana. I used his power as a merchant.

As a result, the product I made became popular in the Wang capital due to the propaganda of Viscount Galliana. The territory of Qualdenze was greatly moisturized, and he also seemed to have moistened in the deal.

I thought the end of WIN-WIN made both parties happy with zero foreclosures, but Viscount Galliana didn't think so. He wanted me to thank him. You just let me make money like this, and you haven't been able to return anything.

I'll explain that to Tesh.

"...... so I'm wondering if it would be a good idea to be introduced to a slave trader in order to put the face of Viscount Galliana"

Viscount Galliana has a slave trade house that specializes in sex slavery and is also famous in the Wang capital for the good quality of its products, he said.

It seems that this slave trader cannot make a deal without the introduction of Viscount Galliana, so I would very much like you to introduce him.

Wouldn't it be just right to thank you?

"I see. Sure, that could be good. However, you may want to consult with your husband, as you will have relations with the nobles of other territories."

"Okay. Talk to your father."

I stamped my plans on my head after dinner.

Then I talked to my father about introducing the slave trader to Viscount Galliana.

The result was that the referral itself would be fine, but even if I had offered a special discount, I would refuse to pay the regular price.

It would be to make sure you don't make extra debts.

When I went back to my room, I wrote to Viscount Galliana, keeping my mind at bay.