The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

I fell asleep holding Mimon, who was completely exhausted.

If you notice, you can hear a bird's twist called Tunchun, and the morning sun is stretching out the blade of light from the gap between the half-opened curtains.

Last night's juice pulled my skin as I moved my body stiffened to shine.

If you look next door, you see Mimon sleeping naked and easy. When I put my face close in an attempt to kiss my wake, I stopped because there was a terrible smell of alcohol.

When the exposed unprotected breasts were puffy, I heard the bath boiling from across the door.

A servant who moves without saying anything from here is a wonderful thing.

Soon I opened my eyes and told Mimon I was going to take a bath looking at this one blurry, and I got up the bed. Mimon seems to sleep a little more.

Speaking of which, I took a glimpse into the black waiting zone in the corner of the room and Eve was asleep in the gym sitting pose.

I guess I stayed up too late last night because I was crossing bodies with Mimon for a long time.

I gently approached him and gave him a black veil covering his face, leaving him with a thoughtful kiss. Then rub your tits too.

Mimon's fluffy, melting tits are good, but resilient young MAX's Eve is good again.

"Mmm..."

You rubbed a little too much, Eve's face distorted into pain while asleep.

I put Eve's veil back on and then I left the room.

I finished breakfast with Mimon, put on an escort and dropped her off.

Now when I was swallowing up what to do with my plans for today, etc., the door was knocked.

"Boy. I was contacted about this evening that your wife would arrive at the castle. How would you like it?

An early horse with a letter informing her mother of her arrival came to Newnelly Castle last night.

The letter says my mother was stopping by my parents' house, the Count of Evenapis, or the Count of Silopea.

To the south of the territory of Quordenze lies the territory of Silopea, and further to the south is the territory of Evenapis. The territory of Qualdenze and the territory of Evenapis are not adjacent, but they probably stopped by because they are not even so far apart.

The Quordenze, Silopea and Evenapis are in friendship by blood, so they can safely cross straight distances.

"If my mother is going back, she will need to be ready. We're going back to the castle."

"Yes, sir."

If it were to be a noble house, I would say to my mother, who would be home a long time ago, "Ka-chan, welcome back!" What a light knoll to greet you. It takes a lot of preparation.

I decided to return to the castle early.

My mother came back a little before evening, when I felt like a 3: 00 snack or something.

It was interesting that Fannie was going right and left to mingle with the bulky and moving servants. I guess I'm really happy to see my mother.

When my mother arrived at the castle, about two hours had passed on Earth in her previous life, I was called to a ready dining room.

Father and mother, and me and Fannie all together to surround a slightly earlier dinner. Now, with my grandfather, the Quordenze clan is in full swing, but unfortunately, it is being built in the westernmost part of the territory.

"Wilk. After a long time, you've become very manly"

My mother smiles and looks at me.

Plumpy, rich breasts and blue hair like a spring blue sky stretched out to protect its breasts, and blue eyes in the same shade as it catches my eye.

My age was in my mid-thirties and I still couldn't feel the decay in beauty.

"Really?

I think it would be more accurate to say that the man in me was lit up praised by a beautiful woman than to say that my mother had lit up my son who was praised by her.

My mother, as she was in the image of Fannie getting older, was clearly attracted enough to be the object of my desire.

In my childhood, it was a time of bliss to suck this beautiful woman's breast milk. I still feel like sucking.

I'm pretty serious that if I were still cute and sweet, I'd let you smoke a little bit.

"Yeah. I think I've got a very Rin look on my face. I read in my letter that I grew up to be a man with a lot of love, like my late brother-in-law Gardacle. I am very pleased."

I almost spit out the drink that was in my mouth.

I didn't expect to be told during a family meal like this that my son's sex life was comfortable and happy.

Fannie doesn't seem to understand what it means, alternating between me and my mother's faces.

"Merley, there's Fannie too."

"Oh, oh, oh"

My father seemed to think the same thing as I did, spilling bitterness on my mother.

My mother turns into a slightly bumpy face, and, uh-huh, she laughs and deceives.

Fannie seemed to have guessed that she was the only one who wasn't following the story, and was a little confused.

"Well, you'll be in my room later. I'd like to speak with Wilk alone."

"Mother, I'm first, right?

"Yeah, that's right. Let's talk to Wilk after we talk to Fannie."

My mother's gaze turns to Fannie, followed by her capture of me. And at the end of the day, a stream was directed at my father.

The two of us seem to talk not only about Fannie and me, but also about my father. I'm sure it will also involve physical stories.

I snuck up and prayed so that I could not have a child who would be a contender for the Successor of the Qualdenze family.

After dinner, some time after taking a bath, a user from my mother arrived and was guided to the room.

There's only me and my mother, and their servants, in my mother's room, which I'll be in a while. I'm kind of just a little thrilled.

When my mother led me to sit at the table, the servant just brewed the tea.

While drinking tea, a difficult conversation begins, such as tired returns.

"... really, the King's Capital is in trouble right now"

With the words and sighs signaling, my mother speaks of the king's capital.

My mother so often stayed in Wang Capital this year that she talked foolishly about being tired anyway without being able to slow down with her family.

"I heard you're not going to King's Capital this year anymore. Fanny was delighted."

"Oh? Will Wilk not be pleased?

"No way. I'm so glad my mother's back"

Even though the Wang Capital said it was disturbing, there are also suspicious activities of the Holy High Council, as was the case in the letter it received the other day. They're getting pretty tingly air for that.

She was so tired that she decided to go home to her parents to rest her mind.

"I'm glad we made it home to Newnelly early.... Still, in the current situation, it seems like you'll have a hard time finding Wilk's real wife. You must be twelve years old. We need to find a nice lady soon."

"If you're temperamental."

When I said that, I looked a little surprised at my mother, but soon I became convinced and laughed at Niyaniya.

The expression changes from time to time. It resembles Fannie, and the connection between mother and daughter is well felt.

"Oh? Maybe you're not very interested in getting married? Oh, you shouldn't. I need to be interested in a proper aristocratic lady, right? You study for your future daughter-in-law."

I didn't think we'd be talking about sex here. It is an unexpected mine.

"Listen to me, okay? Wilk said he had a similar temperament to his deceased brother-in-law Gardacle. Master Luxe was delighted. Master Luke truly admired his brother-in-law Gardacle..."

Master Luke, my father seemed to be really close to his brother Gardacle.

"I've hardly ever met my brother-in-law Gardacle, but he seemed kind..."

"Really?

All I know about my uncle is that he's my brother Yaritin. Not many people around you talk about your uncle.

Once upon a time, if the knights had missed their late uncle and told memorabilia, they would have heard of it when their grandfather had suddenly led the army as it stood and stormed the aristocracy of the Empire.

Since then, he said, he has had an atmosphere where he doesn't talk much about his uncle.

"... you know Wilk too, but between me and Master Luke, I couldn't quite have a child. I was always worried back then that I might be a stone girl...... Because it's the most pitiful thing about a nobleman's daughter, such as having her adopted by her daughter-in-law while she's here."

Having children is the most important role and pride for an aristocratic woman.

The aristocratic daughter-in-law is required first and foremost to unite houses and bear sons and leave offspring behind. The inability to do so and letting the dowry adopt him deeply damages the self-esteem of the aristocratic woman, and that is what makes her a level of disgrace to bite off her tongue and die.

My mother gave birth to me in my mid-twenties or so. Aristocratically, it is slower.

It should be noted that it is not uncommon to adopt children in noble houses.

Adoption is frequent, especially in knight's houses, so many knight lineages have weak blood connections between families. It's a value that's more important to leave home than blood. Of course, if I can keep blood, I've never been over it.

There are, of course, many examples of adoptive children even in major nobles who are not knights. In a familiar example, Viscount Galliana and his son Deanrissi, who took care of a lot in the city of Nambonan, have no blood ties. It is an adoption.

There have been so many cases here in the aristocratic neighborhood these days where the adoption of a child has made it possible to survive the house. It is the current situation that there are too many children to adopt.

"That is how Master Luxe spoke to me so kindly when I was troubled. Later, I heard that those words were words that my brother-in-law Gardacle used to say in his lifetime."

If I hadn't had a child soon, and for my mother, who was stuffed with chopped wings, she was very pleased with the many words my father had spoken.

And I told my brother-in-law, who taught my father that idea, that I had learned to thank him sincerely.

My mother, who began to love my father from the bottom of her heart with less pressure, was then brilliantly pregnant.

"... I am very glad that Wilk, born that way, seems to feel a cruise of destiny because he has a similar temperament to his brother-in-law Gardacle. And I'm proud to be a nobleman."

It's kind of a serious story, but in short, it's a strange story because you're happy that I'm having sex with civilians.

With me slightly confused on my ass, my uncle's talk by my mother began for a while, and I could hear stories about when the separate mansion was the Yari mansion, etc.

Some of the women who now work in separate mansions and castles appear to have originally been the concubines of their uncles. He still works after his uncle's death because he wants to help the Qualdenze family.

My grandmother, who was in charge of my bath, used to be my uncle's concubine, too. Surprised.

They look at me. Maybe their eyes are somewhat almost as close to each other because they were layering the figure of a dead uncle on me.

When my mother asked for a cup of tea, she turned it into a conversation about Wang Du again.

"... in the spring, I'm sure, there will be a massive socialization in Wang Du. Wilk's ready for a new costume already, isn't he? I should have sent you a call."

"Yes. I called the Clothing Chamber the other day. I think it will be possible before spring."

If we were to make costumes that would be worn in aristocratic socialism, that would take months at the level.

I don't feel like buying a suit in Japan in my last life, I can't make it.

"And are you a massive socialist in the spring? Why the hell?"

My mother gently placed the teacup so as not to make any noise.

"Grand Duchess Princess Orcian says she will be visiting Wang Capital next spring. We need to publicize that the unrest in the Kingdom of Levios has settled, so nobles from all over the country will be gathered."

"That's going to be massive."

"Right.... Do you know Wilk? Grand Duchess Princess Orcian says she's only twelve. Maybe we'll have a chance to dance with Wilk at a dance party. You could be called to tea."

"I read in books and heard rumors that she was a young maiden, but I didn't think she was the same age"

"Yeah, it's the same age as Wilk. But you have to be careful. Although she is adopted, she is the head of the Eastern nobility, the Duke of Mirendorva… No, because she is from the Grand Duke of Mirendorva"

With a serious look, my mother can stare at me. The Qualdenze family in the westernmost part of the kingdom and the nobles in the eastern part of the kingdom are unfamiliar.

Similarly, the Silopea family, which is a Western nobleman, and the Evenapis family of my mother's parents are not close to the Eastern nobility, so I can also say that they are common enemies.

"Yes, Mother"

"Rumors in the Wang capital, I hear Grand Duchess Orcian is a very beautiful girl.... are you going to be careful?

Of course, Mother.

I knew the Grand Duchess was being whispered as a beautiful girl by the rumors of the civilians, but I didn't think I could count on the face information of the nobles from the civilians.

But the information on my mother, who was moving in the social world of Wang Du, would be quite believable. Russia interests me.

I haven't had sex once today, so I almost had an unexpected erection against the imaginary Grand Duchess.

"If you were looking at other women, Plume walking next door would be angry, right?

"I'll be careful"

That's where I remembered one thing. I didn't consult with Plume about this social costume, and I decided on the colors and designs at this discretion.

I followed up with a letter, but wondered if I was in a bad mood.

My mother stopped by Silopea territory on her way home, so she would also know Plume's mood.

I asked my mother easily.

"Plume was delighted with Wilk's care. Hehe."

If you look at my mother who laughs at you, you know that's the truth.

Aftermath follow-up was still important.

As I lay down my chest, my mother lowered the tone of her voice just a little bit.

"Let's hear one thing. What would Wilk think if Plume were to be his wife? Please answer this honestly. It's very important. … I want to know how it feels to think about marriage as a bond between a man and a woman without thinking about territorial issues."

Says my mother, who has only become a little more serious. Speaking of which, my father also asked me the other day about my preferred woman. Does my mother also want to know my type of preference and ask distorted questions?

There's no way that politics isn't involved in aristocratic marriage, but it would be like a romantic talk. I decided to answer honestly.

"Plume is so beautiful, I'm happy as a man. I can feel your heart."

My mother's blue eyes captured me as she explored if my words were meant to be.

"Really? Really..."

My mother laughs so that she can bite.

"Ha, when I think of my pretty niece, I don't have to worry about anything. Wilk, thank you for your honest answer. My mother is truly delighted about you with so much love."

"Huh...? Really?"

I don't know what the hell my mother thought, but I don't think Plume will ever be chosen for my marriage.

Because Plume is in a position where he needs to get a son-in-law.

Then we talked for a while, and by the time the third cup of tea was gone, I decided to go back to my room.

When I left my mother's room, I looked back and I had a mother who would fix my hair with a mirror. I guess the friendly time with my father is about to start.

This one says I couldn't have sex with anyone all day because of my mother.

Fannie, who is menstruating, doesn't come to her bedroom, so she was going to have an autumn night where she misses her body.