Chapter 35: The Usual Routine on the Way to Countess Rosette’s Mansion

※ From here, the perspective returns to Robby.

"Robby, was the book not useful?" Jacqueline asked.

"No, it was useful. I learned that to actually use magic, I need proper instruction from a teacher."

"I’m glad it was of some help."

Jacqueline rested her head gently on my shoulder and said,

"Thank you for today. I’m truly happy — even if only a little — that you came to visit me."

That meant it was about time to leave.

"I was happy too. Next time I’ll come at night. I’ll tie a handkerchief to the window."

"Fufufu, I’ll be looking forward to it."

*Hmm, she definitely doesn’t believe me.* Well, I’ll just have to prove it with actions.

"Then, I should be going now."

"Is it already time...? It’s a shame..."

Before she could finish, I kissed her. Jacqueline immediately kissed me back.

When our lips parted, she said with teary eyes,

"If you do things like that... I won’t be able to let you go..."

"We’ll meet again soon. I’ll look forward to that day."

She nodded, but she still didn’t seem convinced.

I stood up and began preparing to leave. However, Stevie was nowhere to be seen. Normally, he should have been waiting at the entrance when I said I was leaving, but he came running in a panic only after I reached the entrance.

"Stevie, what were you doing?"

"Haa... haa... I’m sorry. I was training and got sweaty, so the maids gave me a towel. Then I got a little hungry and they gave me some sweets..."

"Enough. Let’s go home."

"Yes, understood."

On the way out, Jacqueline, the butler, and several maids saw us off. Once we were in the carriage, I asked,

"Stevie, can you ask Lily when she’ll be on night duty next? I want her for night watch."

"Eh? Night duty? Lily is doing night shifts? She does that kind of thing too!? Ah, but I can do it too! I just have to sit in a chair all night, right? Even if Prince Robby asks me to sleep with him, I can just refuse."

"No. It has to be Lily."

"Eh? It has to be Lily? Is there something special between you two?"

"There’s nothing. I just feel safe and can sleep well when Lily’s there."

"Hmmm, I see. Understood. I’ll tell her."

Stevie reluctantly agreed.

"But Prince Robby, you smell really strong. You smell a lot like the Countess."

Stevie sniffed closer.

"Really? Do I smell that much? That’s bad... Cass is probably going to scold me again. But I can’t help it."

"Then at least open the window and let some air in?"

"Yeah, good idea. By the way, you seem to be in a really good mood, Stevie."

"You can tell? I got to eat so many delicious sweets until my stomach was full. This is the first time in my life! Please take me again next time!"

"Hmmm... I’ll think about it. Besides, I don’t even know if I’ll be allowed to come again."

"Ehhhh—! No wayyy!!"

With Stevie’s dramatic cry, the carriage headed back toward the palace.

When I returned to my room, Cass was waiting as expected. While helping me change out of my going-out clothes, she sniffed me.

"As I thought, you were flirting with Countess Rosette again!"

"Well... yeah."

It was probably better not to deny it too strongly.

"Robby, I won’t tell you not to go, but you should be careful. Count Rosette is the Minister of Military Affairs."

"Minister of Military Affairs? What does that have to do with the Countess? Well, it does, but I’ve only visited twice. He wouldn’t say anything about that, right?"

"That’s true, but... it’s said that even though Count Rosette neglects his wife, he is extremely jealous. There are rumors that men who get too close to her disappear. Since you’re still a child, I don’t think you’re in danger, but..."

"I see. So there are rumors like that?"

"Yes, they are only rumors. Please forget I said anything."

"Got it. I won’t go anymore."

*(Yeah, I won’t go during the day. At night is another story.)*

Cass seemed relieved by my words.

"I’m glad to hear that. Actually, rumors have been spreading in the palace that Prince Robby has changed."

"Rumors about me? That I’ve changed?"

"Yes. I don’t know who started it, but since you’re so different from before, it spread naturally."

"So people are saying I went from being a huge idiot to somewhat normal?"

"No, it’s not said that strongly, but..."

"But it’s pretty close, right? Will there be any problems if people find out?"

"Yes. The Crown Prince and the other princes will probably want to meet you to verify the rumors. If they think you’re useful, they’ll try to pull you into their own faction."

"I see. But that alone shouldn’t be a big problem, right?"

"On the surface, probably not. However, for those fighting for the throne, having a capable person join a rival faction puts them at a disadvantage. They may try to prevent you from joining the enemy. In the worst case, if you simply disappear, no one loses anything — so you could be killed. That’s why, while I’m happy you’ve changed, I’m also more worried."

"I understand. But I can’t pretend to be an idiot anymore."

"Can’t you? It seems easy to me..."

*Cass, I don’t actually know how the old idiot Robby behaved.* Plus, even if I understand it logically, I haven’t personally felt the danger yet, so I can’t fully commit to acting that way.

I could try hitting my head again or pretending to have another fever and staying in bed... but I’m not sure.

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The maid serving dinner tonight was Stevie.

Unlike during the day, she had a proper, prim expression on her face as she prepared everything. So Stevie really can act like a proper maid when she wants to. I’ve seen her cleaning inside the palace before, but this was the first time I saw her serving food. Or maybe I had seen it before and just didn’t register it. The old me probably didn’t even acknowledge Stevie’s existence.

When she placed the soup in front of me, she whispered softly,

"Lily will be on night duty tomorrow night."

"Thank you," I murmured back. Stevie returned to her work with a completely innocent face. *Perfect.* Tomorrow night I’ll be heading to Countess Rosette’s mansion with Lily!

That night there was a bath. I wondered if it was because of what I did with Cass during the day, but apparently it was just the scheduled timing. The maid who washed me wasn’t the one who usually "drained" me, but the chubby one. She washed me very mechanically. Well, since I had already cum plenty during the day, my cock didn’t even twitch.

The night watch that night was the maid who sleeps very soundly, so I quietly slipped out and enjoyed a walk on the rooftops. Unfortunately, Michelle’s room had the curtains closed and no sounds were coming out. So tonight’s a no-sex night? (Saying I wasn’t expecting anything would be a lie.) After all, I still want to watch other people doing it! *Ahh, I wonder when I’ll get to see Marin-sensei too...* I hope her husband is the type who does it with the curtains open. But since she’s a high-class person, it probably won’t happen right away... Still, imagining Marin-sensei being embraced... No, I should stop thinking about that.

The next day was just more wandering around the capital, and night came in the blink of an eye.

"Good evening, Prince Robby."

Lily arrived right on schedule.

"I’ve been waiting, Lily. Tonight we’re going to Countess Rosette’s mansion, so come with me."

"Understood. However, since we will be leaving the palace grounds, please be extremely careful."

"Yeah, I know."

Lily took off her maid uniform. Underneath she was wearing a tight black bodysuit-like outfit. Of course, there was no synthetic fiber or stretchy material in this world, so it was fastened with buttons and strings in various places. What an inconvenient world — no rubber, no zippers. It felt somewhat stiff; maybe she was wearing something underneath?

I had already changed, so I went out the window first and waited for her on the roof. Since Lily was weaker at jumping than I was, she climbed up with a bit of effort, saying "Heave-ho!" We walked across the rooftops. When we paused to listen, we heard a woman’s sobbing-like moan tonight.

We moved forward as quietly as possible. As expected, the sound was coming from Michelle’s room. *She’s doing it again exactly when I’m with Lily. How considerate... even though I didn’t tell her.* Is this telepathy?

"Are you going to watch again tonight?" Lily asked in a slightly exasperated tone.

"Of course! I’m a man, after all!"

I answered with my chest puffed out.

"Is that so? Is it really that natural? In the countryside, when farmer couples do it, nobody watches."

"No, no. The gap between Michelle serving me politely during the day and her disheveled, lewd appearance right now is the best part."

"Is that how it works...?"

We sat side by side and watched Michelle lose herself. Rather than Michelle, I was mostly watching her husband’s hip movements. As expected, watching a man’s naked back did nothing for me. I wanted to see his cock going in and out of Michelle, but it was too dark and the angle was bad. I wished they would change positions, and amazingly, the husband lifted Michelle and switched places. Now Michelle was on top, moving her hips. Her naked body swayed, but her long hair reached down to her ass, so I could only see her butt moving. Extremely disappointing. I wished she would turn this way, but of course she didn’t. Then Michelle changed from grinding to bouncing up and down. I stared hard! I thought I could see the cock going in and out of her. *If only the room was brighter!*

"Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!"

Michelle’s rhythmic moans reached us. My hearing had gotten really good. *Practice makes perfect? Necessity is the mother of invention?* No, never mind that. I should focus on the scene in front of me — or rather, the dark scene since it’s so dim!

Michelle cried out, "Aah! I’m— I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Aaaaaah—!!"

While thinking that people here also say "I’m cumming," I watched her trembling back. *So cowgirl position exists here too...*

When Michelle slowly lifted her hips, the cock appeared, connected to her by white, sticky strings. *So erotic~* Michelle scooped some of the white stuff with her finger. *Ooooh!* Then she started cleaning him with her mouth. Amazing. She was gripping and stroking while sucking, fondling his balls, and licking all over. It looked like she was begging for another round. *I’m so jealous.*

Lily, who was watching with me, suddenly said,

"Things like that are what prostitutes do. You mustn’t imitate it, Prince Robby."

"Eh? What do you mean? What’s bad?"

"When the woman is on top of the man, it’s something that doesn’t happen among nobles. It’s absolutely not allowed."

"But no one’s watching, so isn’t it fine?"

"That’s not the point. Besides, we’re watching right now, aren’t we?"

"That’s true, but... those two are doing it."

"I think the husband must have learned it at a brothel. He’s probably making his wife do what a prostitute taught him."

"Is that so?"

She was quite strict about it. I was inwardly surprised. I probably shouldn’t apply Japanese common sense here. It’s best to just pretend I don’t know anything about this topic. Still, this world is strangely loose in some areas and extremely strict in others. The balance feels off. Though come to think of it, my previous world was the same — people publicly condemning declining sexual morals among the youth while secretly buying young girls for pleasure.

While thinking about such serious things, I continued watching Michelle and her husband. It really was enviable. As I was focused on the scene, Lily started rubbing my cock over my pants and asked,

"Shall I take care of it?"

"Of course. Please."

"Please take it out."

I exposed my cock as instructed. Her slightly cold hand grasped it, and she took the glans into her warm mouth. The warmth felt perfect. *So that’s not allowed, but this is okay.*

*Slurp, slurp!* Lily gave me a noisy blowjob. She pressed her tongue against the glans while stimulating the frenulum with her lips. Her hand massaged the shaft, as if squeezing the semen upward. She subtly changed the position of her fingers, adjusting the stimulation perfectly. It felt incredible. Lily’s head moved up and down.

Michelle and her husband still hadn’t moved closer to the window. So I ended up looking at Lily’s ass. Her head was moving hard, but from the shoulders down she was still. I reached out and touched her ass. At first she shook her hips as if refusing, but after I kept touching, she gave up and let me. Lily’s ass was surprisingly firm and satisfying to touch! Well, she can jump from the second floor to the roof in one go, so her muscle strength must be considerable even with skills.

Because Lily’s body was small and my arms were long, I could reach her ass and even slide my hand further to her crack. I traced along it. Just touching there sent stimulation to my brain. Even though I had cum so much during the day, the spring of energy welled up again. *Is my libido really infinite?*

Lily’s bodysuit was skin-tight with no obvious openings. I couldn’t tell where the buttons or strings were. Maybe it was designed so I couldn’t take it off? Doing anything more dangerous on the roof would be too risky, so I just kept caressing her. As I stroked, I found a deeper spot in the crack. I focused on rubbing and pressing there.

I couldn’t feel her clit clearly through the fabric, but it seemed like the area was getting wetter. At the same time, Lily’s mouth, tongue, and hand moved even more intensely on my cock.

I was about to cum! My semen, no matter how much comes out, keeps rising from my balls.

"Uuuu—!! I’m cumming! I’m cumming—!!"

I held Lily’s head in place and shot my load into her mouth!