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EP.296 Maid Training Log (2) 

In the end, I gave up. 

Not that I gave up on the task the old man had given me, 

but rather I gave up at least for now on making Rei climax through brute force. 

Normally, even the dullest woman would climax if fucked for an hour straight. 

But Rei she felt pleasure, yes, but there was not even the faintest sign of climax. 

I thought, if I just push her to her limit, somehow it’ll work. 

But now, I cursed myself for that naïve thought. 

“Haaah…♥ Uhaa…♥.” 

Rei lay on the floor, still panting. 

Her body bore the marks of my intense caresses, 

red flushes on her skin everywhere. 

But even the instant I withdrew my cock, she had never once come. 

In a blink, all my thousands of experiences had been rendered useless. 

How the hell was I supposed to make her climax? 

Couldn’t someone just whisper me the answer? 

“Maybe a weak aphrodisiac would work?” 

“I thought of that too. But no that can’t be the real answer.” 

Maybe I was deluding myself, 

but the problem didn’t seem as simple as “not enough stimulation.” 

It was as if something fundamental, something deep-rooted, was missing. 

But what that was I could not even begin to grasp. 

“She does feel pleasure, right?” 

“Yeah. In fact, her body’s hypersensitive as if someone had carefully developed her erogenous zones.” 

Indeed, her whole body responded like a single massive erogenous zone  

the lightest caress drew gasps, moans, twitching hips. 

And yet never once had she climaxed. 

Unless… was it possible my skill was the problem? 

“Hey, Sahwa. Come here a second.” 

“What is it? If you need something, I can Uhhhhnnghh♥!” 

Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! 

I immediately tested on Sahwa. 

Was Rei not climaxing because my finger technique was poor? 

Or… was it Rei herself who was broken? 

My fingers danced furiously, 

nectar spilling down Sahwa’s thighs as her face twisted. 

“Hhhnuuhhh♥! I’m cumming♥! I’m cooooming♥!” 

Splashhh! Spurt! Spuurt! 

In a gush of liquid, Sahwa squirted hard. 

An S-rank onahole like Sahwa had come loudly and messily under my fingers  

so it wasn’t my problem after all. 

Which meant the answer was not to look inward at myself, 

but outward at Rei. 

‘Then I need to examine her more closely.’ 

“Hnnnnhhh…♥” 

I inspected Rei, lifting her breasts, spreading her folds  

checking with my eyes for any abnormalities. 

But no nothing obvious. No flaw I could see. 

Which left only one thing: 

that bizarre detail from earlier when I had used the medal. 

‘It still makes no sense. How could two people be each other’s erogenous zones?’ 

How was that even possible? 

It wasn’t a simple swapping of sensations. 

Some more complex bond where each was the other’s erogenous zone. 

‘This wasn’t going to be a simple case.’ 

Usually, once I started, the path revealed itself. 

But this time, even the starting point eluded me. 

Eventually, Rei stirred weakly, regaining some composure. 

Her breathing remained ragged, her eyes unfocused from exhaustion. 

“Did… did I climax just now?” 

“No. Not at all.” 

“…I see.” 

Her face fell, unmistakably discouraged. 

I couldn’t lie to comfort her. 

The old man would see through it instantly anyway. 

This wasn’t about clearing some mission it was about trust, 

building a bond that could last. 

We were meant to be co-fighters against a common enemy  

and if I cut corners here, I would build a shaky foundation with dangerous consequences later. 

‘Information gathering time to prioritize that.’ 

People often revealed far more by their unconscious reactions 

than by what they themselves thought they knew. 

Rarely did one recognize those truths internally. 

But an observer a third party like me could see everything. 

So all I had to do was watch carefully. 

Strip her unconscious mind bare through observation. 

“Rei, would it be alright if I quietly observed your daily life with Br Bruno?” 

“My life with Master… I don’t think that matters. He has never cared much about the eyes of others.” 

Still, even with her permission, I would confirm directly later. 

It might take time. Likely days. 

But if trust demanded that much effort then of course I would put it in. 

This time, I’d commit fully, however tedious. 

“Master, your tea.” 

“Thank you, Rei, as always.” 

“……….” 

Boring. 

I’d barely started observation  

hadn’t even passed an hour  

and already it was dull enough to make me yawn. 

Is this what life as an aristocrat was supposed to be? 

Age surely played a role, 

but truly, Bruno himself seemed to loathe frivolity. 

No entertainments, no play. 

Just endless work at a desk. 

If it were me, I’d quit and go fuck my girls instead. 

“Bored? Then join us for tea.” 

“Didn’t you agree to treat me as invisible?” 

“Ah, so I did. Forgive me. Old age confuses me at times.” 

Clearly deliberate. 

He wanted to keep pulling me into the conversation. 

I’d told him explicitly treat me as though I weren’t here. 

But really how many people could honestly do that? 

When someone’s told not to think of something, 

they inevitably, obsessively think about it even more. 

So, too, with me  

my very absence ensured my presence in their minds. 

‘Maybe I should have just hidden cameras instead.’ 

For a moment, I considered it. 

But shook my head. 

True, cameras might’ve worked  

but they’d also leave blind spots, risk missing what mattered most. 

No…I needed another method. 

‘Ah, of course. One way to avoid being noticed while still observing directly ’ 

Back before I left the secret shop, 

Qatar had given me a certain vial, 

saying it might prove useful. 

The Invisibility Potion. 

True, it wouldn’t affect clothing  

but hell, I’d spent plenty of time naked before. 

Being bare hardly embarrassed me. 

So for me it was a non-issue. 

‘Then there’s no reason to hesitate.’ 

I uncorked it and swallowed. 

Slowly, my body faded starting at the fingertips, 

until, apart from my clothes, I was entirely invisible. 

And since those were a dead giveaway I discarded them too. 

“Perhaps a snack, if you’re peckish…” 

Rei turned to find only my clothes lying on the chair. 

Her eyes narrowed at once, confused. 

“What is it, Rei? Something wrong?” 

“It’s just the guest… his clothes remain, but he himself vanished.” 

“…What?” 

Only when Bruno turned did he notice. 

Too late I couldn’t afford to let them start searching. 

I reached out, seized Rei’s ass firmly enough to let her know I was there. 

“Hhhhnnngghh♥! Understood, Master. I understand everything now.” 

“Explain clearly, Rei.” 

“It seems our guest has made himself invisible for our sake.” 

Correct. 

Not for their sake, but mine. But still. 

Bruno listened, nodded grimly, and sighed. 

“Then we respect his intent. Let’s return to work.” 

“Yes. As always, I will serve in accordance with Master’s will.” 

And just like that  

they seemed to forget me entirely, returning to their daily routine. 

But their lives were painfully ordinary. 

Was this really supposed to be the Altered Common Sense World? 

Normally, old men in such worlds were all depraved lechers, 

mauling their maids constantly. 

But Bruno his entire being was work. 

And Rei simply assisted him quietly. 

No teasing, no innuendo. 

Not once did anything erotic pass between them. 

‘They act more like a married couple of twenty years.’ 

No words, no requests. 

Needs seemed intuitively met without speech. 

Rei anticipated everything documents, tools before he even asked. 

And Bruno gave slight nods, sometimes a murmured thanks. 

Rather than bristle at his restraint, 

she smiled faintly each time, genuinely pleased. 

It was uncanny perfect mechanical intimacy. 

‘Maybe I should stop for today ’ 

I opened the door  

and then froze. 

A realization struck me. 

Even though I had turned invisible, 

I had deliberately revealed my presence to them beforehand. 

Which meant despite myself  

they were aware of me as they acted. 

That had been my blunder from the start. 

They should never have sensed me. 

At least now, they believed I had “left.” 

So finally, their natural selves might surface. 

I closed the door softly again, 

moved to another vantage point, and watched patiently. 

At last bait began to stir. 

“…Rei. Nothing… happened with the guest, right?” 

‘There it is!’ 

No way he’d ask that in my direct presence. 

They thought me gone. 

Rei faltered at first, 

but eventually spoke slowly. 

“Nothing special. He only pounded my pussy with his massive cock, 

and gave me rough caresses.” 

“…Hmm. I see.” 

Less reaction than I expected. 

So that wasn’t his fetish? 

Still it was the first real shift I’d seen. 

A hint of the right direction. 

“To tell you the truth, I thought I might die. He was so energetic  

I felt what a ‘true male’ really was. 

He pushed me past my limits I could hardly stand.” 

“…I…see.” 

That one landed differently. 

Fainter, almost hidden but unmistakably charged. 

My instincts screamed  

This was it. This was what I was looking for. 

Not yet in full but the outline, the whisper of truth. 

Now, I only needed this line of talk to continue. 

“His cock was so huge… my womb is still trembling. 

Had he gone any further, I might’ve been broken irrevocably.” 

“…………” 

‘Old bastard…’ 

He was hard. 

So hard he couldn’t even disguise it straining in his trousers. 

Not because I’d “stolen his woman.” 

No he was aroused by hearing Rei speak of it. 

Every comment Rei made about me the more depraved, the rougher  

the more Bruno’s body betrayed him, thrilling at the thought. 

The exact mechanism I still didn’t know. 

But clearly  

Bruno wanted me to ruin Rei. 

Problem was ruining her meant finding how to climax her. 

And that problem remained unsolved. 

‘Back to square one.’ 

I had half the answer. 

But without the missing half nothing worked. 

Today was a defeat for me. 

As Rei left the room, I slipped out invisibly with her. 

Better to let sleeping lions lie than make things messy. 

Walking beside her down the corridor, 

suddenly she stopped, murmuring to herself: 

“Hhhhaa…♡. Master… you became aroused, didn’t you♡.” 

‘What the hell?’ 

I couldn’t make sense of it. 

Was Bruno’s erection… that exciting to her? 

She was dripping again, right there, thighs wet. 

For a split second, I swore  

If that was the real key, 

this whole ordeal might end much sooner than expected. 

Let’s prepare properly, then. 

For the perfect show.