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Chapter 47: The Proud Maid Put in Her Place (Delusion) 

Being touched by effeminate men is an utterly unpleasant experience. 

But since I’ll have to get along with them for a long time, losing my temper over it would only hurt me. So I endured and let the men touch me, and after finishing my bath, I headed straight to the dining hall for a meal. 

“We’ve brought your meal. We hope you find it satisfactory.” 

The table was filled with dishes that sparkled even at a glance. The feast was so abundant it looked like the table might collapse, and the taste was just as excellent. 

If you only consider being able to enjoy such luxury, serving under that woman doesn’t seem so bad. Of course, I can’t just enjoy it, knowing it’s a reward for risking my life in battle. 

“This is the training hall. It’s mainly used for physical or mana training.” 

After the meal, I was guided to a training ground in the mansion’s backyard. The place was vast, and the quality of the equipment was on a whole other level compared to the training grounds I’d used before. 

Especially the weapons displayed along the walls each one looked high-class, even to the eye. 

“If you need any support for your training, we’ll do our best to provide it, so please don’t hesitate to ask.” 

Right, since I’ll need to keep performing in the arena, they won’t spare support for training. That’s something to be grateful for, so I tried out the training area and spent time building my body until dusk. 

Maybe it’s because the equipment is so good, but I felt like I was getting a better workout than usual. 

Feeling that the money was well spent, I left the training hall, and the servants immediately guided me to another place. 

“This will be your room from now on, Sir Adrian.” 

The room I arrived at was elegant and luxurious. It was so spacious for one person, and so dazzling on all sides, that it felt overwhelming to stay there. 

Am I really allowed to live in a place like this? Just being here makes me feel guilty. 

“Phew, I’m exhausted.” 

But with all the fatigue I’d built up, I had no qualms about lying down on the bed. 

Lying there, staring at the ceiling, I swallowed my bitterness. 

“Seriously, what’s going to happen from now on?” 

According to her, I’ve become an irreplaceable superstar in this city. The rewards are generous, but I still can’t shake the anxiety inside. 

First, a goblin who rapes men, then a criminal who assaults men, and third, a supposedly lazy but actually the strongest knight in the city... 

Obviously, the next opponent will be even stronger and more dangerous, and facing them will be extremely risky and frightening for me. 

“I’ll have to escape someday.” 

Yeah, if things keep going this way, I might suffer an irreparable defeat one day. 

Just as I was feeling uneasy about that prospect, knock, knock a gentle knock sounded and the door slowly opened. 

“Master, I’ve brought dessert and tea.” 

The person who came in was a woman dressed not in a butler’s uniform, but in a maid’s outfit. Realizing it was Yekaterina, whom I’d met earlier in the day, I quickly sat up to greet her. 

“Ah, thank you, Yekaterina.” 

“No need for honorifics. I’m just a servant assigned by Lady Renes to attend to you.” 

“Oh, um. Then, Yekaterina.” 

Once we’d settled on how to address her, Yekaterina set the tea and snacks on the table in front of the bed. 

After she finished setting everything down, she sat gracefully and asked me, 

“Did you enjoy your first day in the mansion?” 

“Yeah, everything was plentiful and nice. Especially since everything was so clean, I could go anywhere comfortably.” 

“I’m glad my efforts in managing the mansion paid off. If you need anything else, please let me know at any time.” 

With that, she gave a short answer and started to leave. 

“Wait a second.” 

Feeling a pang of regret, I quickly called out, and she stopped and looked back at me. 

“Yes?” 

“Well...” 

Her still-proud demeanor showed she hadn’t guessed my intentions. At the same time, I hesitated to reveal my true feelings. 

She was the only female servant in this mansion full of men. Naturally, she was the only one who could satisfy my overflowing desires, and she was serving me as her new master on Renes’s orders. 

So, if I gave her a command, wouldn’t I get to enjoy her body? If I just closed my eyes and said it once... 

“If there’s nothing else, may I go? I have a lot of work to do.” 

“Ah, yes. Next time, then...” 

But in the end, I couldn’t muster the courage, and she left the room as soon as I finished speaking. 

Afterward, a stifling silence filled the room. Lying back on the bed, I let out a deep sigh. 

“Hah, what a coward.” 

I could have just said, “I like you, let’s have sex,” and gotten it over with... 

No, even so, you can’t say that to someone you’ve just met. It’s not like the arena, and she’s not someone forced to serve me. 

If I’m going to make that kind of proposal, I should at least build some trust first. 

I understood that in my head, but just thinking about her the only flower in this field of men made me feel a reaction down below. 

“...Maybe I’ll take care of it first.” 

 Slap, slap, slap. 

Alone in the room, I started stroking myself. 

Of course, today’s fantasy was Yekaterina. I summoned all my imagination to picture her naked body. 

Her skin would be flawless, her figure as refined as her personality. 

A perfectly sculpted body, lacking nothing to arouse a man. 

Naked, she would say to me, 

‘Master, I have undressed as you commanded.’ 

With no shyness, she would obey my orders absolutely... 

Right, I’m her master. I can command her to do anything I want. 

Touch her body as I please, have her suck me off... or even more intense play. 

Like her giving me a nursing play, letting me suck her big breasts while she strokes me. 

‘From now on, I’ll take care of your release, Master.’ 

Release management... Yes, if she’s my servant, she should take care of my sexual needs. 

She would stroke me with expert hands, doing her best to satisfy me, and whisper again, 

‘Does it feel good? If there’s anything you want, just say so. I’ll do everything I can to help.’ 

A loyal servant through and through. 

After she’s finished pleasing me, she would take the lead, gently laying me down and straddling me... 

‘Haa, haa.’ 

Her ragged breathing would show she’s human, not a machine. 

Unable to suppress her rising pleasure, she would start to lose her composure, her confidence faltering as she asked, 

‘M-master, does my body feel good to you?’ 

Is she just asking my opinion, or is she anxious about what she’s doing? 

If it’s the latter, maybe she’s still a virgin at heart. 

She always acts perfect and proud, but when it comes to this, she’s inexperienced and loses confidence. 

‘Ah, ah. Master, wait...!’ 

As my excitement peaked, I would start to push her down onto the bed. 

Her service would turn into my domination, and she would lose herself in the act, panting for breath. 

‘Haa, haa. Master, you’re too rough...♥’ 

Her initial confusion would soon give way to a bitch in heat, begging for more. 

As the tightness inside her overwhelmed me, I’d lose control and speed up my thrusts, finally reaching climax... 

“I’m cumming in Yekaterina’s pussy!!” 

 Splurt, splurt. 

At the end of my intense masturbation, I came, the semen shooting up to the ceiling and falling to the floor, leaving my body drained. 

Damn, Yekaterina, you little vixen. You’re really trying to squeeze me dry. 

One round isn’t enough. Just as I was getting fired up for another, reaching for my cock again  

“Ahem.” 

Suddenly, the sound of someone clearing their throat made my blood run cold. Slowly, I turned my stiff neck toward the door. 

There stood a black-haired knight in black tights and armor, and a green-haired knight in similarly revealing armor. 

“M-Martina... Senya?” 

“Haha, looks like our Aid’s got a lot pent up.” 

Martina gave me an awkward smile as she looked at my hand gripping my cock. 

Glancing to the side, I saw Senya, too, turning away in embarrassment. 

“S-sorry. Looks like we picked a bad time to come in... Should we come back later?” 

...Damn it, don’t act embarrassed when we’ve already seen each other naked. 

You’re making me feel like I did something wrong.