The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

In the meantime, Holy High Church tits meant on hold.

I don't know when you're going to start your repression of the Holy High Council, but from what I've heard of my father, it shouldn't be that far. Let's wait while we hope.

"Yesterday I went to Holy High Church hiding my identity, is that okay?

In a state disguised as a civilian, a visit to the Holy High Church was authorized by the Father.

But it was a long time ago that I got that permission, and it might not have been a good idea to go under the circumstances. That said, now that I know this information, I can't help complaining now.

"It was only the other day that a saint was captured in the king's capital. Merry immediately sent me a letter using his early horse, and it will be late yesterday night that it arrived in Newnelly. Yesterday, at the time of Wilk's visit to the Holy High Church, the priests would not have been on alert either because they did not even think they still knew this information. Probably fine."

Technology for long-distance communications, telephone and wireless communications, etc. do not exist on this continent so far. When it comes to the means of communicating information, it is the quickest way of transmitting letters using horses, birds, dragons, etc.

"But don't come near me for a while from now on. There is a good chance that information will come in that the Saints have been captured from now on. Being vigilant is troublesome during oppression. Even if you snuck in dressed as a civilian, there should have been a magical priest in St. High Church in Newnelly... oh well, if that priest was the aim of this wirk or whatever, if they used magic detection, the disguise would be pointless. It's hard to imagine civilian magic using detective magic, just in case. Never come close."

"Okay."

Magic that detects magic cannot be activated with a wheezer unless it also possesses aristocratic magic because it consumes a lot of magic. I can't help but have meaningless extra magic because of the magic training effect from childhood due to reincarnation, so much so that if I feel like it, it's activated, but as soon as the civilian magic holding does that, the magic runs out of gas.

In the first place, unlike a nobleman with many magical people around him, he has little magic around the civilian population, so he has little chance of activating it.

There is also a limited range of energy-saving magic detection magic, but such a thing can be used as an aristocratic escort worn in training.

Upon hearing my reply, my father exhaled out of strength as he indicated that what needed to be said was done.

"We're done talking."

That said, my father pointed his palm at the couch. It is a signal to have a conversation as a father and son, not a conversation of the Lords clan.

When I sit on the couch, my father puts two goblets, and one liquor bottle, on a table similar to the one in front of me. It's a room with no servants in it, so it's time for me or my father to get ready.

"I got good liquor. Well, drink."

"Thank you"

Exchange with my father and toast.

A peek into the goblet gave me a rich sweet scent. Essentially, sweet alcohol is considered a luxury in the Kingdom of Levios and the Jinker En Empire.

When I wet my throat gently with a cup, the refreshing sweetness of a similar flavor spread to the watermelon juice. Alcohol levels seemed low.

"A gift from the King's Landing."

"It's refreshing and delicious"

We talked absurdly about that for a while drinking.

Talk about the taste of alcohol, talk about Wang Du, talk about my mother returning, talk about the city of Nambonan, talk about when I led the soldiers in the first line, talk about Fannie, who was being sweet, talk about a new product from the Pioneering Order. I had as much to talk about.

It was about time the liquor bottle became much lighter. My father stared at me with silver eyes that made fun of me, and I've turned my right hand in the shape of a goo.

"Maid to slave. Daughter of the liquor store. Daughter of the merchant and daughter of the village. Oh, you don't have enough fingers, do you?

As his father deliberately stood one finger at a time, his left hand completely par shaped.

"To the adventurer, and now the priest of the Holy High Church?... you're already over my count"

Parr's left hand and Choki's right hand can be pointed at me.

What a strange mood for a father to have a complete grasp of who he is having sex with. And I have trouble coping with how to react to that. "Gu Hee! There will be more!" Should I answer honestly?

"Really?

"Oh. I'm also the only person who can love a few women. Wilk, my brother... like your uncle, I find it only a little envious to be able to hold a woman around allowance or gradually"

I thought it was a good way to put it, but my father, who laughs with pleasure, seemed really happy.

As I've heard before, there are as many loving aristocratic boys as there are, but the type of people who get their hands on various women is a very small minority.

Most aristocratic boys ejaculate even against their favorite women. It should be noted that in this case, the will of the woman who became a favorite is irrelevant. Japanese-style rape or rape, but once you are certified as a favorite, you will continue to be held. The former would make both sides happy, but the latter would be tragic.

"Around the time of Wilk, my father would always say, 'It's not good to have all the same women, apprentice my brother' to thank the woman who brought me from somewhere, but in the end, I can't do anything in my bedroom. I don't care if you think of that brother as a standard."

Kukukuku, and my father drinks with laughter. Doesn't this guy actually like porn talk a lot?

I mean, it seems there are a lot of noble boys of a physical or temperament like my father. Apart from the woman I really preferred, they also get an erection halfway.

If I were such a beauty, I'd say it would be instant erectile ejaculation.

"It's a relief when I find out that Wilk has a similar temperament to my brother. Teaching girls is a real struggle."

Generally, noble boys are said to be sexually delicate.

He said that if you fail to grate the brush, you will atrophy against sexual activity and sometimes you won't be able to do anything when you welcome your wife. Conversely, I can be dependent on the woman who brushed me down, and I can be blind to other women, my wife.

It would seem to be your letter if you could first let him hold the first one and learn the virtues of sexual intercourse, and somehow let him hold about another one or two without time. It's important to get rid of the resistance to having multiple women.

I held Eve, the day after I did my de-virginity, or the day after, I held Minute instead of anyone telling me. My father, of course, was thrilled with this with his servants, and they were at a level to stand ovation where I didn't know.

"... it's usually something that parents and neighbors urge me to hold a second woman. When Wilk held his own exclusive maid of his own accord, Tesh and Lady would have felt loaded with shoulders, too"

I feel like Nipponia Nippon somehow. Tesh and maid chiefs have seemed like breeders.

"You can safely welcome your full wife if you continue to learn like this. Would you tell this father what kind of woman you prefer for reference?

"Do you prefer?

Nobility has a lot of political marriages. But it's not just a lot, it's not like there's no romantic marriage. I know it well.

"If we had more than one fiancée candidate, we'd better meet up with the lady who was in Wilk's taste, wouldn't we?

"That's right."

It would be nice to be face-to-face in social beforehand, but it's also likely enough for a marriage to proceed without knowing its face.

In that case, my father will leave it to me, so I think it's very important that I pass on my preferred type.

"I'd love to be beautiful and have a good personality"

I thought to myself as I was speaking, that it was a tremendous out-of-the-box answer.

However, there is no way that an entertainer can compare the type of preference, as in Japan in previous life, and what a difficult thing to convey in words.

"Even if they say beautiful...... Name someone I know who thinks Wilk is beautiful."

"Is it someone my father knows...?

"Mm, should I say it from me?... So how about Miss Silopea Plume, etc?

Plume is only my mother's sister's daughter, and she's beautiful. Clearly, he is quite the preferred type. I want to marry Plume if I can get enough of a bad person to look after because I don't have any personality issues.

"You're beautiful without complaining. I'd be happy to marry you."

"Hmm."

After that, my father would name the woman and answer if I was beautiful or not.

As much as I mentioned the name of the neighboring noble maid, the name of my father's exclusive maid, and even the name of Fannie at the end. I think we talked a lot.

"... I see, let's remember Wilk's preference"

"Best regards"

Put the goblet my father emptied on his desk. Kang, the sound of tapping a tree sounded well into the room.

"... my father used to ask me about women's preferences too. As a result, I was to marry Merrie. I'm still glad I told my father what I meant that day."

My father and mother got married without knowing each other's faces, but we're very close. Apparently, my mother's appearance was Dompisha to my father's liking.

When my grandfather decided who to marry my father, he said I could choose between my mother and my mother's sister. The owner of my mother's home recommended my mother's sister that she would be better off as a young daughter, but my grandfather, who had asked in advance about my father's preferences, said he had chosen my mother.

"Wilk's future wife also wants to make sure that it fits Wilk's intentions wherever possible. I didn't have time to get married as soon as I could, but now I'll be able to meet you in advance."

"I'm glad to hear that"

After hearing my reply and nodding, my father only smiled a little bitterly and opened his mouth. Somehow, but I feel like this is probably the most I wanted to hear.

"... if there is a princess of the five realms for Wilk, talk to him"

"Yes. Not at the moment, though."

The marriage of his grandfather to his deceased grandmother was a rare romantic marriage for nobility, and the love story was made into songs by the bard, compiled in books, and drama. There is a theater of that size in Newnelly City, where occasionally the stage takes place under the title 'Red Ghost and Princess Gori'. When I first saw the play, I had no idea that the model was my real grandparents. It didn't overlap with the man who threw everything away for love in the play and his grandfather.

I suppose my father tells me to talk to the nobleman if I fall in love with him. My grandfather could be there for me.

I put an empty goblet on my desk and I smiled at my father.

Then for a few days I had a peaceful day preparing to leave Nambonan.

It's a great sex life of two or three shots in the morning into the minute and two or three in the afternoon into the rupetta. I'd like to punch in one shot before bed with Eve in my arms if that's possible, but sadly she's on her period.

And today is the day Rupetta leaves for the field near Newnelly City.

I called her to my apartment in the morning, and I hugged her as I walked into the room. She hasn't promised to have sex to leave Newnelly City right after this. Just hug.

"Rupetta. Be careful, all right?

"... it's my first field in, and I don't have to be told to be careful"

"Right. I'll make Rupetta feel better when I get back. You're definitely coming back alive, aren't you?

"........................................................."

Lupetta turns red on her face and pokes a gap that deflects her gaze sideways, kissing her forehead.

Since her promise the other day, she has grown louder gasping in bed, little by little but speaking about where it feels good. We're making steady progress.

Losing her now is too much damage for me. I purposefully prepared and handed it to him for that purpose. It could be of some use.

"And you're already unsealed, so it's like rendezvous outside Newnelly."

"Yeah, I know"

When a flavor of adventurers meets in the city, they are taken by the guards again as a group of six magical civilians.

That just didn't seem like an asshole that far, and I think I'll meet you outside the city properly.

I dropped Rupetta off and walked into the apartment. I usually go straight to my bedroom, so I don't really go into this room.

"Boy. How about after this?

"Right. I'm going to see how the Order goes before I go back to the castle...... hmm?

Answering Tesh's question, I noticed something on my desk.

"What have you done?

"No, I have a silver coin here? What is this?"

There was silver coin wrapped in a handkerchief on the desk, not in a drawer.

"... oh, that's the silver coin from the other day"

I had a castle town date with Minute the other day, but I was letting him prepare silver coins for that time. Exactly because using Christ gold coins in markets all over the city makes it look bad and noticeable.

We prepared a lot of silver coins, so we didn't run out of them on a date, so we left them in our pockets.

I guess the servant left the silver coin in his pocket here because he took the minit straight into the separate mansion that day and took off his clothes. I don't know who did it, but I think Tesh will get my attention if I'm not attentive enough to read the air and keep it back in the castle. Somehow, Tesh's gaze feels sharp.

"Right. Then it's mine.... That's why I'm heading to the Order. Get ready."

"Yes, sir."

Screwing silver coins in my pocket, I left my apartment behind.