The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

Back at Newnelly Castle, I went back to my room with instructions to Tesh to set up Eve's room.

I just had lunch, so I thought I'd take a little break.

"Welcome back. Young lady."

"Uhm, thank you"

The maid who was just cleaning the room bowed her head to me respectfully.

Apparently it was a little early to go back.

"My sincere apologies, young lady. We haven't cleaned your space yet."

"Sounds like it. What? Nothing in particular for the room. Let's go to the garden, too. You keep cleaning."

"Thank you"

He looked back and called from behind as he tried to leave the room.

"Speaking of which, it looks like the package was delivered to the young lady. About two parcels from the clothing chamber for the young ladies. Have you checked?

"Oh well! Where do you keep that?

Apparently you got what I was ordering.

I accidentally got a higher voice because it was something I had been waiting for.

"Probably left it in the inspection room..."

"Young lady, your luggage has been inspected. I'll take it with me if I have to."

It was like standing in a halfway house, so the other servants seemed to be listening.

Looking back, the man's servant stood in a fearful pose.

"Right. Then bring it to the garden."

"Yes, sir."

Confirming that he would give his regards, I proceeded to the garden.

Newnelly Castle is surrounded by walls, but there is about 200 meters between the castle and the wall, where it is organized as a garden.

There are flower beds, ponds, and buildings like a small East House for tea.

Sometimes the gardener worked well, and it was my favorite because I enjoyed the beautiful scenery for the season.

Note that there are four seasons in this world as well.

"Brother."

I approached him to take a slow view of the garden in the East Room and he already had an anchor.

"Fannie. You were there"

"Yes. Did your brother come to tea, too?

When you reply with Jesus, the dedicated servants of Fannie prepare the chair quickly.

As I was led, I sat in the chair next to Fannie.

Princess Fannie.

A daughter born between the Marquis of Qualdenze and his rightful wife, that is, my real sister in this world.

Hair and eyes are bright blue reminiscent of the blue sky of spring.

Unlike Earth in this world, hair colors are colorful and colorful like pink, green, and red. It looks like an anime.

By the way, I'm just like Fannie, my mother's proud blue hair, but my eyes are the same silver as my father's.

"Your brother was staying at a separate residence yesterday, wasn't he? I'm sorry that I wanted to study with your brother."

Apparently, Fannie doesn't know about my brushwork project.

I'm sorry, sweetheart. Your brother was studying at another residence yesterday...

"Did you? You did something wrong."

"My servants stopped me when I tried to go to another mansion. So I'm with your brother today."

The grinning fanny smile is so cute.

Having played a good brother since he was a little girl, Fannie grew up to be your brother and kid.

Just two brothers and sisters. It is something we want to get along with.

Because of the continuity of my memory in my previous life, I usually have lust when I say I'm my real sister, so I have to be strictly careful not to get my hands on Hen and hate him.

"You study. Fannie likes to talk about history."

"Yes. Your brother's story is very interesting. Can we go to your brother's room after dinner?"

Until the other day, I was telling Fannie a history story after dinner, right before she went to bed.

Because he told an interesting strange story about the history of the Qualdenze family found in the warehouse and plotted to increase the number of historical lovers by one.

That would have meant more families trying to make copies.

"Hey, is it today?

"Oh...? Brother, are you going to another mansion today? Then I'd like to come with you."

Trouble.

My desire for the female body has grown tremendously since I had my first experience in Eve last night.

It's a word I've heard a lot in my previous life that I remember to be like a monkey. I'm in the middle of realizing what that means.

Maybe. I really can't help but want to frame you at this point.

"No, I'm not going to a separate residence..."

"Then after dinner, I'd like to see your brother's room."

My sister is cute laughing at. Really, sweetie.

But I want you to wait a minute.

When I'm having a history talk that I call study, most of the time, Fannie falls asleep in my bed as it is.

Fannie likes to sleep with me. That's unfortunately "sleeping" in a healthy sense.

If Fannie asleep in my bed this evening as usual......

I can't go around with Eve right next to my sister sleeping with Kuku.

"Brother, can't you...?

Its too bruised trick, accompanied by one hand to the jaw and its neck crossed diagonally, was too cute.

I smile and stroke Fannie's long hair.

"That's not true, Fannie. I'll fill you with fun stories today."

Goodbye, Eve. I'll take care of your mating today.

"Young lady, we've got your stuff."

At the same time as I vowed to abstain today, as many servants showed up with crates.

I instruct you to put it on the central table.

"Brother, what is this?"

"This is my servant's new uniform."

Now it is time for the servants of the Qualdenze family to be united in the same clothes, but they fell apart at the beginning of my rebirth.

A few years ago, he proposed unifying the clothes of his servants, and asked the clothing chamber he had been dating since that time to make a simple uniform.

This was very well received by the servant. Why, this uniform is a loan from the Qualdenze family.

Originally it was the rule "to dress ourselves up worthy of the Marquis," so apparently the clothes cost a lot. For once, they included the cost of clothes in the stick salary.

Because that turned into a loan, he said he no longer needed to buy expensive clothes for his job, especially from the junior servants.

By the way, the amount minus the cost of clothes from the stick salary and the money it took to get the uniform ready is pretty much it. My father said the expenses were somewhat floating.

"Will the uniform the servant is wearing now change?

"I've changed my uniform for women this time. I don't like the design right now."

Fannie's exclusive maid seemed to care about the box.

Today's made-up clothes are colorless with designs like male waiters from a previous life in Japan.

I thought it might be made-up clothes. I let it be a prototype for now.

Of the two boxes, one is a smart maid garment with a practical focus, and the other is a full pretend maid garment.

Fannie smiled as she looked at the pretentious MAX maid clothes.

"Uniforms like this dress are so cute. As much as I'd like to wear it."

"That's the prototype uniform. It's just that it's hard to move, so I made a simplified version of you and had it brought to me this time. I'm sorry, but they're both adult sizes, so I can't wear them to Fannie yet."

What's really unfortunate is that I can't put this on Eve. It doesn't fit the size.

The maids around seem intrigued by the simplified version of maid clothing they will be wearing.

I speak to them.

"I'm going to ask some of you to wear a new simplified version for a while to get your thoughts on it. If it makes it harder for you to work, you have to improve it, so say what you think frankly then. I can't blame you."

The maids bowed to me.

There were a few people who looked like they wanted to try it on quickly, so I felt the design wasn't bad.

Have a cup of tea with Fannie for a while and go back to your room.

Apparently, the cleaning was done, and as many maids as I had just seen were doing bedmaking.

"This is going to be the new uniform, what do you think?

Show the maid clothes arranged on a round, low table like a shabu table, installed in front of the couch.

"That's a cute uniform. May I spread it?"

I don't mind.

The maid spread her maid clothes to handle the broken goods and stood in front of her appearance as she matched her body.

When I saw him holding his sleeve and stretching his arms, the size looked perfect.

"Sounds just the right size. You want me to try it on?

"Are you sure?

"Oh. I don't know if I should actually wear it or not. Allow to leave the room. Get dressed."

"Yes, I did. Excuse me."

The door closed and I was alone in the room.

Sink your body deep on the couch and wait a while.

If it were true, the bed would be in sight this evening, when Eve and I were supposed to be on the stage.

What a terrible thought to think of it.

Fannie is adorable. But the cuteness is the cuteness that you shouldn't have your hands on.

Knowing the comfort of having sex, I couldn't help but want to touch good cuteness with my hands.

If I could call Eve into my room this evening, I would do that or something like this...

While I was thinking about that, the door was knocked.

When allowed to enter the room, as many maids as earlier stood wearing maid clothes from the frizzy LV99.

"Excuse me. I came dressed."

... Why are you wearing that?

Speaking of which, I just felt like this maid left the room with both of them.

He didn't say the simplified version was going to be a better uniform, so maybe he took both.

"That, I think, is very cute clothing. I've never worn a dress like this before, and, uh, how about it? Am I wearing it wrong? I have checked with the maid director, but I am anxious to see if it is different from the young man's view because it is a new costume."

The size is still perfect, and if it's not me, it's not perfect.

When the maid twisted her hips hard, her long skirt fluttered and swayed long enough to hide to her ankle.

"Good. Really good."

I've been here a long time. This is great stuff.

I smile unexpectedly.

"I am truly delighted to hear your compliments"

The maid palmed and bowed around her crotch.

It looks really made-to-measure and good.

When it swelled, I felt my desire flourish.

"Well, keep that outfit moving a lot. I don't mind getting dirty. A uniform."

"Yes, sir."

That said, the maid took it to bed making.

Somehow, I follow that movement with my eyes.

Speaking of bedmaking, I had the image of sheeting for two, but this maid seems to work alone.

Watch him get the bed ready in a frontal position.

It's a horny outfit.

I thought the hindsight of the maid in front of me was so horny.

Especially with good buttocks. It's like you just told me to poke you. There's a bump sticking out.

"How long till dinner"

"Young lady, didn't they just have lunch?

"Ah, oh. Yeah, I'm just curious."

What bothered me was not the content of the dinner, but the time to dinner.

I mean, how much time do we have?

Fannie comes to visit me in my room after dinner, so I don't have time.

But now?

I have time. No one should be in this room until dinner time.

I slowly got up off the couch.