It was night at the Rosenberg mansion.
Many things had happened during the month of March.
The head maid, Cordelia, was making her daily report on the inhabitants and employees of the house.
"The servants are doing an excellent job despite being novices; there's nothing wrong with them."
"The employees and knights have also performed excellently, no observations."
"As for the inhabitants of the house; Prince Cidfert is considered a member of this family despite being from the imperial family."
"The duchess's daughters and her concubines have made a great discovery of a mineral zone in the duchy. Undoubtedly, the Rosenberg Household has increased its profits."
"The duchess herself has sought out merchants to affiliate or have contracts with the house; undoubtedly a very hardworking woman."
"Lastly, the future duke himself... is the one who has given me the most to talk about. He is a lazy boy; he does nothing for the duchy even though it will be his in the future. Just like yesterday, he only spends his time doing perverted things with his girlfriends."
"I entered to wake him up and found him looking up my skirt. He also brought a strange friend of his to the mansion; I honestly fear for the future of this house and territory."
"That is all of my report."
Once she finished writing, she went out to do her nightly rounds.
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All the hallways were dark.
The servants were sleeping.
Cordelia did these rounds because, even though there were knights guarding the mansion, it doesn't mean someone couldn't get in.
She would only look for signs that someone had entered, not fight the intruder.
While walking down a long hallway, she found a light on coming from a room.
She approached cautiously to see who was there at this hour.
Opening the door slightly to look inside.
"Huh?"
She was left speechless by what she saw.
"Geez ❤ you've been very stressed, haven't you, my love?"
"Of course! Those dukes have taken me to places I don't want to go, and to top it off, they've taken away almost the entire month of vacation. I haven't been able to enjoy this vacation with my girlfriends."
"It's true. We haven't been able to have much fun together because of those guys, but don't worry. My daughters and I will make sure you get some rest ❤"
"You look very good."
"Thank you. I chose it thinking of you."
"Now... give me my reward ❤"
Cordelia observed an unimaginable scene for her.
Unintentionally, she let out a sigh, and the door opened fully.
Cordelia fell to the floor; her face showed nervousness.
Footsteps approached.
Lifting her head, she observed long legs wrapped in erotic lingerie.
Her underwear was black.
Barbara, the duchess, looked at Cordelia with sharp eyes.
"Can you explain what the head maid is doing spying on her mistress?"
Standing up, she was going to apologize, but her mouth said unexpected words.
"The real question here is what are you doing with your daughter's fiancé?!"
"You may be an adult, but you're an old woman next to him! Why is your future mother-in-law involved in a carnal act? It's weird!"
Barbara's gaze remained serious and expressionless.
She grabbed Cordelia's chin and brought her face close to hers.
"And why is that any of your business? What I do in my private time is my own affair. Don't you know the difference between a high-class noble and a low-class one? Besides, I'm simply doing my duty as the head of this house."
"Duty?"
Said Cordelia, her mouth still held.
"Yes."
Releasing her, Barbara grabbed her own hips and moved them in a way that was both lustful and innocent at the same time.
"The obligation to give more children to this house! Since there are no relatives left, the Rosenberg Household runs the risk of becoming extinct by having only women. Razel-kun is the future duke and head of this house."
"It is his duty to father more children to become relatives of this house. And as the head, it is my duty to help him. That's why my womb is part of his obligations. He must give me a child to ensure that the Rosenberg blood continues."
Cordelia heard every word she said, but her mouth spoke her true thoughts.
"Don't joke with me! You're just a sexually frustrated old woman because your bastard husband abandoned you! Stop venting your carnal desires on your future son-in-law!"
Barbara stopped, grabbed Cordelia's mouth.
"I'm angry now. I'll show you that you shouldn't bother the duchess."
And forcibly inserted her tongue into the maid's mouth.
Cordelia could feel a tongue that wasn't hers touching her teeth.
Her tongue intertwined with another; the sensation of wetness was unthinkable.
Moist sounds of two women resonated in the room.
Cordelia's mind went blank; it was also her first kiss.
And with a woman at that.
When the act ended, a large trail of saliva hung like a bridge, and the maid fell to her knees.
Barbara's face was that of an obscene and overbearing woman.
"Not bad. For your information, this is the first time I've kissed a girl. Don't misunderstand me; I prefer to put something much better in my mouth."
She turned to look at Razel.
"My love, did you like it ❤? I did it for you."
"You can bet I did!"
Barbara watched a rod rise.
Her face showed happiness looking at that rod.
"Geez ❤ it's firmer than usual. Without a doubt, this is how a real man should be."
Cordelia's head was still confused.
Barbara crouched down and groped her enormous breasts.
The large fleshy masses of the maid were touched.
"Well, well, they're smaller than mine, but still big. The size is perfect, soft, and heavy. Excellent breasts for a wet nurse."
Then she proceeded to touch her butt.
"Wide hips and firm buttocks. I've decided! You will be the second official lover of my love!"
Cordelia looked at Barbara.
She wanted to run.
The expression of that forty-year-old woman was terrifying.
Her red eyes and smile showed her libido.
But... Cordelia knew she couldn't escape.
Because...
"Yes."
She liked it.
It was the first time someone other than herself had touched her.
The sensation of touching and being touched by another human being was a pleasure she never thought she would have.
She stood up. The lustful faces of two women and their breathing growing by the second was stronger than the sound of the air conditioning.
Barbara lifted her skirt.
"Look, my love ❤ this is the beginning of the next head's secret personal harem, fufufu."
That night, a macabre plan that would involve innocent women was carried out.