The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

Sleepy.

I was walking down the hallway, moving my body half asleep.

I finally get there. Stop in front of the ladies dressing room door and make sure I dress up.

Yeah. There shouldn't be any disruption in your clothes.

If you look out the window beside you, the sun is almost set and you can see bright red skies and clouds dyed by the sun.

I only wanted to thank the Great Spirit once more for bringing me what happened today, and I offered a prayer of gratitude towards the sunset where all I could see was the top of my head.

"Minute? What are you doing, sir?

I hear a familiar voice from the diagonal back, and I open my eyes and look back.

It was one of my maids there.

"No, I was looking out. Is Localie done with her work, too?

"Yes, because I was the same job as usual"

Localie is a maid who works without an exclusive Lord.

I was hired by Newnelly Castle two years earlier, so she's the same age, but she'll be a junior.

Sometimes we're the closest kids to each other because we're the same age and we're from the civilian castle town.

I open the dressing room door and enter the room with Localie.

No one seemed to have come to the dressing room, which was quiet yet.

Breathe into each other. This is a place where only maids come in, so I'm fine with just a little distraction.

Localie talks to me in a casual voice.

"Didn't the Minutes get busy because the young lady was back around lunch?

"Right. The young man is back…"

Ever since the young man's plans to return to Newnelly Castle were communicated, the young man's dedicated servant was a busy and hasty day.

In particular, today, on the date of the planned return, it was difficult because all the young dedicated servants worked early in the morning.

The hard work paid off, though.

"What's wrong? Sounds kind of very tired... Minute's favorite young man is back, isn't he? If you looked like that, you wouldn't be calling anymore, would you?

"What...? Ah, haha. Am I right...?

The sweat dripped.

Exactly, don't you think I heard you just now?

Because of what I said, Localie brightly tells me to comfort this one.

"Look, cheer up. She's the first woman I've been called, Minute. Be more confident ~"

The first woman to be called......

The day before the young man was first in line, I became a treat.

After the act was over, the maid chief and tesh dug for details, and I was embarrassed enough to get a fire out of my face.

Ultimately, the two seemed very relieved to decide they had no problems with the young man's sexuality. Though I think the most relieved thing is me being opened up from the investigation.

It would still have been nice if we had finished talking there. The fact that I was held by a young man quickly became widespread because so many servants were called to clean up the room after the act.

That is why I am famous among the servants of the castle for being the first maid held by a young man.

I'm glad to hear from the young lady, but honestly, it's pretty embarrassing.

"Me too, I'd love to be graciously hugged by my boyfriend who prepares a nice dress..."

Localie wanted to hear the story when she heard the rumor that I had become familiar with her.

Around that time, when it came to the most topical topic of servants, especially maids, it was' Who will be the first to treat young ladies'.

I don't think anyone expected me to be the first. Because there are many maids who are much prettier than me.

I was just a little excited the day I had my first experience and I wanted someone to talk to and I talked to Localie on my way back to Castle Town after work.

It is conveyed to Localie that I have been given a dress by a young lady that the nobleman would wear to the act.

"Because that dress wasn't meant for me. I'm talking about prototypes."

"Yeah? That's a lie."

Rockarie continues with a naughty grin.

"The dress is the perfect size, you even remember the name of the minit, you're nice to me, and so I wonder what makes you think it's a coincidence?

"But he said it was a prototype..."

"I was embarrassed, young lady. In the blindfold, I showcased my dress by pretending I didn't know, I'm sure.... Wow. Minute, they like you. Now we're gonna hear from you at night, aren't we?

Seeing as how tired I am, I think Localie is trying to cheer me up.

But when they say that, I feel like that somehow, so I'm in trouble.

Maybe, really, the young lady has that lovely dress for me...... No, my face is starting to nick.

Localie was so excited about what she said that I was desperate not to show her loose face.

I can hear you down the hall, you guys.

With such a voice, the maid chief came into the room once.

Me and Localie accidentally took a breath away.

He must have stared at us like that, and the maid opened her mouth.

"This is the dressing room, but inside Newnelly Castle. Don't make a scene like a town girl."

Oh, this is a sermon. Thunder falls.

"Especially Localie. Something to disturb the young man's heart and so on. You should come to my room before you leave. I think I need to correct my mind as a servant."

"Yes......"

Localie got smaller.

You tried to cheer me up. I'm sorry, Localie.

"And Minute. What are you dressed for?

"Huh?"

This was an unexpected word.

I should have fixed the mess in my clothes... and there shouldn't be any wet areas.

"It's not an outfit. You were spoiled by a young man earlier. Didn't you look in the mirror when you finished and put on your clothes?

"Ahhh!? Minute, you were ecstatic today!?

Localie raised her voice and the maid chief thundered her. Idiot.

And the maid chief, you don't have to tell that story here about anything.

"Um, I haven't looked in the mirror..."

"Next time, look. The marks on your neck are noticeable and will stimulate your temple. Because you seem to be a favorite of the young lady, there will be no one in this castle to give you a little light. But Castle Town is different."

"Ah, there's a chew mark on Minute's neck. I didn't realize it was sunset."

I see.

It was written in a novel popular among the maids. When he kisses his neck or chest, he leaves sucked marks red.

In that novel, there was a scene where the protagonist woman, who wanted to monopolize her beloved man, sucked on the male neck muscle during the act and left marks to boast against other women that he was his own.

I don't see my neck muscles, but apparently they have red marks.

Young lady marked me...? I kind of feel so filled when I think about it.

"Don't laugh. Don't hide it with cloth. I'll bring in a man who's not even Roku. Besides, I will buy unwanted grudges from your seniors who want to be loved by the young lady."

"Ha, ha."

There was only a few things I wanted to show off like this, but I also don't like to invite useless troubles with it.

In case you get into a young lady's ear, I feel soothed.

Localie told me where she turned red and wrapped the cloth around her neck.

Waiting for me to finish the cover-up, the maid leader opened his mouth.

"It's an allowance for what the young man said, but I plan to give it to him in the form of an addition to his salary. It won't add up that much compared to the first time,"

Last month's salary was very good.

I would have scattered my purity by being held by a young lady, so money for it was included.

But somehow I felt like I had taken it from a young man for money, and I wasn't too happy.

I don't feel as accomplished as I did when I worked hard at my job and got paid more.

Either that or it might be stronger that you don't want it. I think it's a luxury concern.

"Um..."

"I can't admit I won't take it"

I felt as if I had been shot away by a thunderbolt because the answers I was given back totally captured exactly what I was trying to say.

How did you figure it out...... Maid length awesome.

"I understand that you don't want to receive money."

Shut up and nod.

"But what you should think about is the Lord, the young man. If you don't receive the money, the young will be thought by others to be an asshole who keeps the maid handy and doesn't even pay for it. Is that a good thing?

"Not good"

"Then take it. It's for the young man."

I absolutely don't like young people being insulted because of me.

I don't just want to be a burden to the young lady.

Looking at the maid length, I shook my head vertically in silence.

"I'll give you one piece of advice. If you have trouble spending the money you receive, buy quality cosmetic tools or tools to get you familiar. If you are beautiful, young people will be delighted. We'll hear more from you."

"... Yes!

That was very helpful advice.

I had never thought of anything in particular before and used cosmetic tools that I had given way to from my mother.

But the maid chief is right. For my next vacation, I'm going to go to the market to find some good tools.

That way, the young lady might see more about me.

He could give me another gentle hug.

That was so sweet for me.