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Leon’s hotown was just an ordinary rural estate.

The na of the estate was Arina.

Even as his friend, I hardly knew anything about it.

Perhaps I heard from a rchant that the quality of their wheat was good?

‘Now that I think about it, that guy also hated his hotown.’

More precisely, he was embarrassed about being a country bumpkin.

Especially after becoming a hero and experiencing big cities.

From my perspective, it seed like a peaceful place.

Looking at the farrs’ faces, the lord seed to be a decent person.

‘So that lord is that guy’s mother.’

Yes, Leon was actually the son of the lord, and not just any son – he was the eldest and the heir.

But as I said, Arina was just a backwater place with nothing much.

Leon himself was dumb enough to have his sword stolen by a thief.

‘Anyway, it should be easy to find.’

In a fantasy world, finding soone whose face or na you didn’t know was impossible.

Luckily, I just had to go to the lord’s castle.

As I passed through the village, people looked at curiously.

It was a place where outsiders rarely needed to co.

And the clothes and robes I was wearing were very expensive.

It was like a man in a suit driving a luxury car into the countryside in the modern world.

I used to find such stares a bit uncomfortable.

Now, I just purely enjoyed it.

I smiled at a young lady as our eyes t, and she blushed and ran away.

“Excuse .”

I arrived at the lord’s castle and pressed the doorbell.

Soon, the door opened, and a maid ca out.

‘Oh, this is sothing.’

I was internally impressed by the maid’s beauty.

She had short brown hair and striking blue eyes on a youthful face.

White honey thighs stretched below a black skirt.

The crowning touch was her chest, accentuated by the maid outfit, seemingly about to burst the buttons.

‘The buttons are screaming that they’re about to pop.’

It was not a joke; the blouse looked like it could burst at any mont.

The blue ribbon on the top and the rest of the outfit emphasized her chest even more.

She reminded of the ‘bagel girl’ trend that was popular in the past.

In this adult ga, she could definitely be considered a top-grade beauty.

As expected, if the maid was this level, then the goddess’s boasting was justified.

“Do you have an appointnt with the lord?”

The maid asked, glancing at , slightly intimidated by my attire.

“No, but I ca on soone else’s recomndation.”

“Recomndation…?”

“Leon said this was his house, so he told to drop by.”

“Ye, Yes?! Do you know the young master?”

“Yes, I’m his friend.”

I used to be, really.

“Ah, one mont, please! I will quickly ask the lady of the house.”

The maid who went inside returned really quickly.

“The lady is waiting in the reception room. I will guide you there.”

The kind-hearted maid politely bowed her head.

Naturally, the large cleavage peeked through the maid’s uniform.

‘I want to grab and knead it with both hands right away.’

Was it because of having passionate sex with the goddess?

Or was it the influence of the Succubus’s blessing?

I felt that my own sexual desire had also significantly increased.

My eyes keep drifting to the maid’s chest and thighs.

“May I ask your na?”

“Oh, ? I’m Amy.”

“Are you of noble descent?”

“What?! No, not at all? I’m from this village. The lady employed because she took a liking to .”

“Oh, I see. You’re such a rare beauty; I thought you were a daughter of a noble house.”

“Eh, what?!”

Unaccustod to complints, Amy’s face turned red.

She awkwardly pressed her skirt down with her hands.

It was a typical reaction of a woman unfamiliar with n.

Her innocent response was charming.

Her purity made want to taint her quickly.

“Then, I’ll guide you to the reception room.”

“Yes, thank you, even if it’s just for a short while.”

I wanted to tear off her clothes and ravish her right then and there, but I refrained.

That was not the revenge I was seeking.

There was plenty of ti.

No need to rush and spoil things.

“Lady, I have brought the guest.”

“Thank you, Amy. You’ve worked hard.”

Even from a distance, her voice oozed allure.

Thinking of seeing Leon’s mother, I felt strength surge into my body.

As Amy opened the door, I lightly touched her shoulder in thanks and entered.

Inside, a blonde woman was waiting for .

The mont I saw her, I couldn’t help but admire.

‘Crazy, is this woman really the mother of a son the sa age as ?’

Since she was the lady, she must be the lord of this place.

Yet, her appearance seed untouched by ti.

She could pass for her 30s, even 20s, with her fresh looks.

Long, wavy golden hair cascading down to her waist.

Skin as white and smooth as porcelain.

Her hips and chest were prominently accentuated, and her figure was strikingly sensual.

‘And that outfit is incredible.’

Leon’s mother was wearing an astonishing dress.

The dress itself was a combination of a top and a bottom.

It clung tightly to her body, revealing an amazing figure.

Like a fantasy version of a modern city’s elegant attire.

But the highlight was definitely the chest area of the dress.

The front of the chest was openly cut, revealing a maternal chest that ford a perfect runway.

The sides were also cut open, revealing the side of the chest.

As if a large chest was rely covered by a piece of cloth.

‘At tis like this, I really feel that this place is an adult ga.’

As I said, this place was fundantally an adult ga.

So, sotis, the characters’ outfits went beyond common sense.

Rose and Tina’s attire was almost like bikinis.

At least Claire, posing as a saint, wore a bit more cloth.

Even their outfits would pale in comparison to this married woman.

Anyway, the mature body of this married woman was stunning.

I wanted to press myself against those breasts right away.

If I didn’t have a plan, I might have really done it.

Of course, I restrained myself and greeted her politely.

“Nice to et you. I ca at Leon’s invitation. Sorry for the intrusion. Are you Leon’s sister?”

At my words, the attractive married woman chuckled.

Each ti, her large chest swayed.

“You’re a polite one. But I’m not Leon’s sister; I’m Priscilla Arina, his mother and the lord of this place.”

“Oh, I’m sorry! I was sure you were Leon’s sister!”

“That’s okay. It’s rather flattering. Every woman wants to look younger, no matter her age, right?”

I knew that well.

That was why I pretended not to know.

Every woman was weak for complints about looking young.

“So, you are Leon’s friend?”

“Yes, I am Lee Hyun-woo.”

“Oh, then could you be the Black Mage of the Hero’s Party?”

“What? You know about ?”

“Of course. You’re a distinguished person who has been traveling with my son.”

Well, of course, she would know.

I was in the Hero’s Party.

Naturally, we received a lot of attention everywhere.

Leon must have contacted his ho, too.

“I’m sorry for not recognizing you. If I had known, I would have sent a servant to welco you… Leon hasn’t been in touch.”

“…He hasn’t been in touch?”

“Yes, he rarely sends letters ho. We found out he beca a hero through the newspaper.”

That Leon guy was hopeless.

Lost in won, he ignored not only his friends but also his family.

‘Even so, to be with a woman every day and not write a single letter ho…’

But for , it was fortunate.

‘Things are going well.’

My biggest worry about coming here was Leon’s family finding out about my expulsion.

If an expelled comrade suddenly showed up, anyone would be suspicious.

But now, I was less worried.

This mother and her daughters would never know that fact.

‘The royal family will want to hide the fact that I was expelled.’

My absence would affect the morale of the troops.

They’d control the information sohow.

In a rural place like Arina, news ca even slower.

I planned to intercept Leon’s letters, but now I didn’t have to.

“Haha! He’s probably just shy. He always talked about his family to .”

“Hehe… I see. Well, he is a very affectionate child.”

Then I shared various news about Leon with her.

Every ti I ntioned her son’s achievents, Priscilla seed visibly happy.

Leon was really an incomprehensible guy.

To be with other won instead of such a wonderful mother.

“Thank you. Hearing about Leon from his friend reassures . It’s a glorious thing, but I have been worried.”

“From a parent’s perspective, that’s natural. Oh, please feel free to speak informally to . After all, I’m a friend of your son.”

“Really? But…”

“I insist. I’m more comfortable with that, too.”

“Um, then maybe I will… okay?”

Priscilla smiled shyly.

Her smile was incredibly beautiful.

Of course, her proven birthing hips and the landing strip were even more so.

“But aren’t you busy with the Demon King’s subjugation? What brings you to our territory?”

“Oh, actually, I’m on vacation. I got a bit tired from the fighting and was looking for a place to rest. Leon recomnded his hotown.”

“Oh, I see. It must be tiring to fight the Demon King.”

“Well, there’s sothing I wanted to ask you about that.”

I slowly brought up my original purpose.

“Would it be alright if I stayed at the lord’s castle for a while?”

While Hyun-woo and Priscilla were talking.

Amy went to her room to rest.

She suddenly felt unwell.

Or rather, should it be called feeling unsual?

‘Why is my body suddenly like this?’

-Itch.

Her vagina was itching unusually.

She never thought of herself as particularly sexually driven.

But today… specifically, since she saw the guest, she felt this way.

“…Huh…?”

The mont she saw his face, her heart fluttered.

When the man complinted her, she felt a stir in her lower belly.

When he touched her shoulder, she felt a sensation in her vagina.

As if her female instincts were choosing this man.

Imdiately, her vagina moistened, preparing to receive him.

‘All this because of a man I’ve seen for less than 10 minutes?’

Amy couldn’t understand her own body.

It almost felt perverted.

Getting excited by a man she barely knew.

She had never experienced this in her life.

Even when n from the village confessed, she never felt thrilled.

“Haah… Haah…”

He was definitely uncommonly handso.

Extrely so.

She only realized today that such a face could exist.

Just thinking about his face made her vagina urge her on.

‘No, no… I have the young master. It’s crazy to be distracted by another man.’

“Eung… Hng…”

Even as she resolved herself, Amy’s fingers rubbed the curves of her vagina through her white panties.

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