Reincarnated Lord’s Unwanted S*xual Technique - Chapter 175
4-1) The indignation of the parliamentary official
It was early afternoon and the sun was high in the sky. Inside Desmond’s mansion was a room that resembled a room in a love hotel. Originally, this room was meant to receive young girls to exercise their “first night right” and bestow upon them the chance to lose their virginity, a one-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
“Hah, ah, ah. My lord, I, ugh.”
“Huh……. ha, ah, ahn…….”
The sound of the indecent pounding of flesh and the girl’s charming voice echoed.
Behind the girl, with her hands on the bed and her ass sticking out, Desmond shook his hips vigorously.
She is a Knight of the recently founded Aldora Knight Order. With her flawless white skin and golden ringlets, she unmistakably bears the mark of a noble lady. The color of her tight-fitting leotard is a bright yellow. Maybe it’s because she likes curry.
“Ahh, ah ah an……. my lord’s penis! So good!”
Her shapely eyebrows arched and her forehead sweating as she accepts Desmond.
*Squish, squelch. smooch squelch.*
He thrusts his hard shaft in and scrapes the inside of a beautiful girl who is not accustomed to it yet. It engraved her Hot and moist flesh the pleasure and into his shape.
“Oh……. my pussy is being molded into….the shape of my lord…oh……. ah, aaaah!”
――Honestly, it’s quite amusing to see a high-class young lady act like this.―― gufufu
“Ahhhh ❤”
Desmond’s mouth twists into a smile as he continues to rock his hips, trying to mold this girl more and more into his shape and seed her. He, a self-proclaimed blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and disgustingly handsome face.
Based on her appearance, she still looks like she could be a high school girl. Next to her is also a girl in a leotard, with a milky fluid leaking from her crotch. She’s probably a middle school girl or something, one year younger than the girl with the golden curls. A junior high school!
Desmond shakes his hips, squeezing her curve from underneath as he leans over her. The shape of her erect nipples was apparent through her yellow leotard. He rubbed and kneaded the girl’s breasts, playing with the buds that filled with lust.
“Yahhhh, ahhh, hmmmmm.”
Desmond grinds into her quivering depths. He fills the beautiful girl’s vagina with his hard, swollen shaft and grinds her cervix with his tip.
――Oh,……. I’m going to be impregnated. I’m not even engaged yet❤ What would father and mother think? Ufufu ♪ “A…ahee…”
Without looking at the girl’s pleased face, Desmond whispers in her ear.
“I’m going to cum, Rin, you’re going to be impregnated with my seed.”
“Ah♪” Desmond mercilessly ejaculated deep inside her vagina to plant his illegitimate child in the womb of the shivering noble daughter.” Fuaaaaaaaaa……♪”
The Lord’s sperm rod got excited inside the girl’s vagina and spit out its sperm.
“It’s, It’s coming in… ♪ The lord’s seed… Ah… I, I… I’m… I’m getting ejaculated in my vagina, I’m getting impregnated, s…so much……❤”
Slumping down, the noble young lady became limp, her expression turning into a dazed bliss, drooling as she did so.
After a vigorous creampie end, Desmond pulled out.
*plop*
Soaked in the honey of the two girls, his flesh was still raging even after he had finished seeding them. Shaking and trembling as if it is looking for the next girl, Desmond nodded his head in satisfaction as the cum he had poured into the noble young lady overflowed.
――Since there’s no turning back anymore, it would be a waste not to enjoy it, right? ――Yeah, that’s right!
“Ahh…” The beautiful girl with vacant eyes, who was violated and filled to the brim just like the previous one, is also a noble young lady. Seeing her petite buttocks accentuated by the provocative leotard, one just can’t help but want to thrust into her again.
However,
――I’m not a devil.
He endured.
If he keeps doing this, it won’t be long before they all end up getting pregnant.
——These noble young ladies’ families are way above me in rank. I’m just a local lord and a baron, nothing special.
Thinking about it, he finds himself overwhelmed by the negotiations with the relentless noble society. Yet, the head in his loins does not falter, and if they desire him, he has no intention of refusing. However, it’s just something that he can’t help but think about.
――Liz, I’m sorry…
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*scrash*, *scrash*, *scrash* *scrash*…
The pen skates along smoothly. However, it has an ominous presence.
*scrash**scrash*, *scrash**scrash*… The sound of the pen never stops.
Liz Bergamot, a capable parliamentary official who single-handedly manages the operations of Aldroa, was engrossed in her office, diligently moving her pen.
She is a clever and beautiful woman. Her naturally intimidating eyes are even fiercer now, even bloodshot, with fluffy silver hair tied on either side of her chin. Her dress resembled a Girl Scout with shorts. Her petite figure makes her look even more childlike. However, her chest is unmistakably that of an adult.
She continues to work on documents and letters, Alone.
The monocle over her right eye glimmers, the magical multi-display device before her operates non-stop, on the verge of overheating.
The tasks Liz is handling are related to the management of Aldora, not a domestic affair but foreign diplomacy.
It’s about the Aldora Knight Order.
Recently, a debauched ceremony took place underground, establishing the knight order of this territory. That in itself is not the issue. It was quite strange that there was no knight order of the territory in the first place. If it were just about forming a knight order, she could have quickly established an efficient system and processed the necessary information.
However, this knight order is different…
…Hmph, you f●cking Lord, how many noble young ladies have you taken… Moreover, you’ve already impregnated several of them… damn it. I haven’t even conceived yet!… baby with darling… Uuu… Some even in the opposing factions of the Earl and the Viscount… If it is known that he abducted this many young ladies, they may join forces and turn their swords against us…
…With her already intimidating eyes becoming even more fierce, she scratches her head vigorously. What is troubling more to her? Is it the negotiations with each noble family or the impatience to be impregnated quickly? While she is preoccupied, the Lord is busy impregnating the next woman in line as advised by his wife and her sister. Desmond’s dick never gets a chance to dry. He’s doing it with everyone, except Liz.
“F●ck, f●ck…”
Is it stress or sexual frustration?
He was abducted by Charlotte’s sister, Teresa, and her Dragon best friend. When he returned as if nothing had happened, she felt relieved and couldn’t let him go, clinging tightly and crying. Since then, the members of the “Platinum Knight” who had been staying there before seem to look at her with a warm gaze. Even though they were transformed into the “Aldora Knight” and taught the joy of being a woman, she doesn’t think their attitude has changed much. That’s what she tells herself.
However, at this very moment, it is these girls who are being embraced. Desmond only has one dick, so it’s undeniable that Liz, who still wants to solo the lewd beast Desmond is at a disadvantage. It’s embarrassing to whine and cling to him and reveal her embarrassing side to other women… But she wants to get pregnant.
“F●ck…!”
*Snap!* The pen broke.
It happened just as she was writing a letter to a certain Baron, informing him that her Lord had impregnated his daughter.
Liz stood up, swaying.
“I am the second wife of my darling! Why am I still not pregnant?!”
It’s because she is responsible for managing this territory, and if she becomes pregnant and can’t carry out her duties due to childbirth, the territory will fall apart. For Liz to get pregnant, she needs someone to support her, at least as an assistant. However, the Lord only seems to think about growing his future workforce from his seeds.
He probably doesn’t even consider it in the first place.
――In other words, it’s all Desmond’s fault.
Just impregnate me dammit.
Liz snapped.
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*Slam*!
The lord, who had been confidently strutting down the hallway after vigorously thrusting into two beautiful girls, was suddenly slammed into the wall(Kabedon) by the capable official, his second wife.
――W-What’s going on!?
As he thought that, with a sullen figure and intimidating eyes staring at him from below. The chicken Lord could only cower while being pressed against her large breasts. The mansion’s maids—some of whom were actually members of the knight order working as maids—smiled warmly as they walked away
No one came to the aid of the lord. Maybe this is karma.
“S-So, what is it…?”
Desmond-sama, the lord, desperately asked, trying to keep his voice from trembling.
“…………”
“Well, um…”
Desmond was totally confused, and Liz was just as puzzled. Her cheeks, usually so elegant, turned a shade of red, but her eyes revealed a whirlwind of emotions, completely filled with intensity.
――W-What am I doing? I can’t believe I intended to say something like Please embrace me, darling, in the middle of the day! That’s… That may be the case, but I really want him to embrace me and, well, impregnate me…
*stare*!
“Hiiii!”
Without thinking, she glared at him with the usual intensity. However,
――You say “Hiiii!” To your wife…?
While Liz remains flustered, there is no doubt that more than half of the husbands have experienced or think about this “Hii!” moments with their wives. However, it is not appropriate for her to continue to pin her darling in broad daylight like this.
After all, that masochist maid must be peeking from around the corner.
――But… What should I do? Please take me to the bedroom? N-No, that would be too obvious,…
And then,
“H-hey, Liz.”
“Yes, what is it, darling?”
‘Darling, Kyah,’ that background noise was definitely just her imagination. If she thought it was, then it was. Liz’s ears were already bright red. Desmond, on the other hand,
“If you have something to say, go ahead and ask.”
He placed his hand on her shoulder.
Her fierce eyes melted at that moment. She leaned in closer to him.
“…………Please embrace me.”
“――Umm?…………Sure.”
While still holding Liz’s shoulder, Desmond invites her to his bedroom.
‘Kyaah, those two are definitely going to have sex now.’
But such voices could no longer reach Liz.
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