Chapter 334: Let Me Sleep a Little Without Breakfast and The Moment of Deportation

"There is still time before we have to wake, so I will sleep once more. Ufufu."

"Haa..."

Had Her Majesty been awake in order to play a trick on me? The distance growing closer is a little frightening, but this is only now. I convinced myself of that, looked at Her Majesty with her eyes shut, and closed my eyes sitting in the chair.

"Lord Robbie, please wake."

I woke to Anouk’s voice. When I opened my eyes Her Majesty and Anouk were in front of me, smiling.

"Now, Her Majesty will change, so could you leave the seat?"

"Yes."

I left the room with my head buzzing.

"Lord Robbie, you look sleepy. Will you skip breakfast and sleep even a little? I think you can take a meal on the carriage as well, so shall I wrap something?"

Lily was thoughtful. That helps.

"Yeah. Will you? I am terribly sleepy, so if I can lie down even a little that is good."

I went back to the room and got in bed. Everything I was wearing stayed as it was. I only took off the shoes and lay down. I fell asleep at once.

I woke to the feel of my body being felt over. What, I thought, and the belt of the trousers had been loosened, the underwear pulled down, and my son exposed. Of course my son was standing, and Lily had taken it in her mouth. Just now, or I do not know how long ago, I had only just let it out, I thought, and still stroked Lily’s head.

Lily noticed I had woken.

"You are well. I came into the room thinking to wake you, and this (force went into the hand gripping my son) was so well I ended up. There is still a little time. What will you do?"

She asked with an apologetic face, and I thought I wanted to be left sleeping the whole time if there was time, and still thought if I am going to let it out I do not want the mouth. I want to pour it properly into Lily.

"Lily, straddle and put it in."

That was enough. Lily understood, straddled me, left the skirt as it was, shifted the underwear a little, set my head at her entrance, and dropped her waist as she was.

"Uh!?"

Lily raised a voice. My son was wrapped inside Lily. I stayed still and Lily began to move. She raised and lowered her waist hard. I could see the male root going in and out of Lily. I could see the rod joining Lily and me. Jubo! Jubo! Together with the sound Lily’s fluid dripped.

"Aaaah!"

Was this voice of Lily the signal? Lily set her hands on my shoulders and made the rise and fall of her waist faster. The head was clenched and Lily’s passage leaped.

"Lily!"

"Yes! Please!!"

Lily’s voice became the signal and I poured into Lily... The hole of her backside clenched, gyun! I thrust my waist up, trying to put it even a little deeper into Lily.

"Uuu..."

Too good... Different from inside Her Majesty’s mouth. A special climax.

Lily fell onto me, overlapped me, and sought my lips. When I kissed she wound her tongue at once. A Lily who seeks this much from morning is rare. Usually if I do not invite from my side she shows a face that does not feel like it. What happened today? Last night, is what happened with Her Majesty affecting her?

"Lord Robbie, you have to get ready quickly."

Lily said, but you are still on top of me, and you are still holding me, are you not? With which mouth do you say that? I thought, but does Lily too have two personalities, the head and the lower body?

—-

This morning I had the drained feeling of having done one job, two jobs, and the nap felt wiped out. But seeing Her Majesty’s fresh, usual smile and Lily’s glossy skin, I thought it was good I did it. That afterglow mood of mine was smashed.

"Lord Marie!! Lord Robin Marie!! I have come!"

A loud voice calling me. I know this loud voice without turning. I do not want to turn.

"Lord Marie! What is it! Did you forget me? It is I! Agnes Eisleben!"

These days I think if I could forget I would want to forget. Why did I think I wanted to learn the bow from this person? I am driven hard to see that I have no eye for people.

Batabata footsteps. This person is a warrior and does not erase her footsteps!?

"Lady Eisleben! Please wait!!"

Blueford’s voice stopping her.

"I will not! Why stop me! Do not get in the way!"

"P-please wait! Her Majesty, greet Her Majesty first! You are before Her Majesty! Please greet her!"

Dee’s voice too.

"Lord Robbie, only Lord Robbie can stop that person. I know you do not feel like it, but please call to her."

Even Lily said it, so I turned, unwilling.

"Good morning, Lady Eisleben."

When I greeted her Agnes looked that glad.

"Oh! You finally turned! I thought you had forgotten me!"

"Lady Eisleben, first I would like you to greet Her Majesty. In the first place we are about to visit the Eisleben tribe, and if you who represent the Eisleben clan do that, it is leaving courtesy, is it not? Please."

When I said that Agnes said,

"Oh. Is that so? That is so too. Forgive me. Then can you guide me to Her Majesty?"

She said it toward me. So I said to Blueford,

"Lord Blueford, could you guide Lady Agnes Eisleben to Her Majesty?"

Blueford let the force out of his shoulders.

"Understood. Lady Eisleben, this way please."

He sighed and led Agnes before Her Majesty. Her Majesty had originally been about to board the carriage, so she had seen Agnes’s present fuss and wore a bitter smile.

Back to herself? Agnes greeted Her Majesty properly. What switch is there that makes Agnes become decent?

The greeting ended, Her Majesty boarded the carriage, and I sat beside the driver. Then Agnes said,

"I would like a seat together with Lord Marie."

The driver’s seat can fit three if you pack it, but if the driver sits in the center Agnes and I would sit with the driver between us. Then Agnes would talk to me over the driver, and that state would be nothing but trouble for the driver. So,

"Lady Agnes, please ride in my carriage. By duty I sit beside the driver to protect Her Majesty’s carriage."

"What. Thieves will not come anymore, will they? Last night I shot all the thieves who drew near Her Majesty’s room. Hah hah hah!"

Agnes laughed, puffing a chest that is not there, proud. The two attendants behind Agnes had troubled faces. You never run out of hardship either. Truly.

"That is why! I want to be with Lord Marie! Why do you want to get in the way of a person’s love path! People who get in the way of a person’s love path are said to be kicked by a horse and die!"

Agnes stamped, frustrated, with a force that seemed about to put steam from her head. The surroundings either did not react or shook their heads, so no one seems to know the being-kicked-by-a-horse part.

Already only I can stop Agnes.

"Then all the more, please ride in my carriage. I will hear your talk at leisure at the meal."

When I said that one of Agnes’s attendant men whispered something in Agnes’s ear. Then at last Agnes seemed convinced.

"Is that so? Then it cannot be helped. Then it is a promise! All right!"

she said and headed toward my carriage.

When I climbed onto the driver’s box the driver smiled bitter.

"Lord Marie has it hard too. I had thought being popular with women was enviable, and here I learned it depends on the other party."

he said. This voice is not only the driver’s. It is the heart-voice of all the attendant men, I thought, and,

"Thank you. In this world you are not thought of by the one you think of, and you are thought of fiercely by the one you do not want thinking of you. I recognized that again on this trip."

"My. At that age, you say something old-smelling. My daughter saw that play and admires Lord Marie, but I will tell her Lord Marie has human-smelling worries too. Yes. Hahaha."

The driver laughed bright, so my feeling cleared. Then the driver said low,

"Lord Marie, you had best be careful of that girl. Women that deep in feeling are said to bind tight. If Lord Marie has that resolve I will say nothing, but if you associate as play you will surely take a great burn. Do not take it as an old man’s idle talk. Please hear it."

He warned me looking in my eyes. I nodded, yes, yes.

"Yeah. I am thinking that too. I am a person of the Marie Kingdom, and I cannot marry Lady Eisleben. So no matter how she presses, I am not thinking of associating. Right now I am thinking of somehow taking distance from Lady Eisleben."

Hearing my words the driver said,

"Still young and having hardship with women. From here it will be hard, yes."

and sympathized.