Chapter 71: What Will Happen to Marin-sensei?

While savoring the lingering scent of Christine-san on my fingertips, I diligently continued with the remaining work. Personally, I felt like I was making smooth, efficient progress. The mountain of documents in front of me seemed to be shrinking rapidly—one or two piles at a time, at least in my subjective opinion. If I had been working with Marin-sensei, things definitely wouldn’t have moved this quickly. As I worked while basking in a bit of self-satisfaction,

"Excuse me~"

Cas poked her head through the entrance door.

"Is Roby-sama still here~?"

She asked in her clear, carrying alto voice.

"Yeees, he’s right here~!"

Christine-san stood up and waved enthusiastically. Ah, Christine-san, your panties fell on the floor. The strings are clearly visible. She must have been panicking internally, but she didn’t show even a hint of it. As expected of her!

Cas approached with a slightly worried expression. The Chief of the Accounting Bureau also came over after noticing Cas had arrived.

"Thank you for all your help. Was Roby-sama of any use?"

It sounded exactly like a mother visiting her son’s part-time job site to say hello. In response, Christine-san said,

"Not at all, he worked extremely well. It was a tremendous help. We would be very happy if Robin-sama could come every day. What do you think—would that be possible?"

A perfect model answer from a store manager. Both of them were smiling brightly, which was honestly a little scary. Cas probably assumed Christine-san was just being polite with social pleasantries.

Then the Chief arrived.

"Gilmore-sama, you’ve come to pick up Robin-sama? We were truly grateful for his help today. We can’t ask for every single day, but it would be a great assistance if he could come as often as possible," the Chief said with a smile. Hearing this, Cas seemed to realize it was sincere and asked,

"Then... is it really alright for Roby-sama to work here?"

"Of course! Please, by all means, come whenever you can!"

The Chief declared firmly. Cas looked genuinely delighted and bowed her head.

"Thank you very much! Then I will have him work here as much as possible."

She really acted like a guardian. Well, she is essentially my guardian.

"We look forward to working with you as well," the Chief replied. Christine-san added,

"He will be a tremendous asset, so please bring him as often as you can."

"But... is it really acceptable for a prince to do this kind of work? Won’t it cause problems if other members of the royal family hear about it?" Christine-san asked worriedly.

"It’s perfectly fine," Cas answered confidently. "Given Roby-sama’s existing reputation, no matter what he does, it can’t possibly get any worse!"

...I feel like Cas just casually insulted me again, didn’t she?

"Then we’ll be counting on you. On that note, there’s something I’d like to discuss with you," the Chief said, lowering her voice toward Cas. Christine-san also drew closer. The three of them huddled together and began whispering. They occasionally glanced in my direction, then continued their discussion. At times, the Chief and Christine-san bowed their heads to Cas, while Cas shook her head or tilted it in response.

All the older women in the room were watching the three of them intently. It was obvious to everyone that they were discussing Marin-sensei’s incident. I had thought the matter was settled once I said I forgave her, but apparently they still needed approval from Cas, my guardian and supervisor.

While the entire room held its breath and watched, the three of them finally bowed together. It seemed they had reached an agreement. The Chief turned toward the other women. All three of them had their backs to me. Unfortunately, they weren’t wearing tight skirts (I don’t think tight skirts even exist in this world), so I couldn’t enjoy the view of their behinds. What a shame.

"Everyone! Regarding today’s incident, it has been decided that it will be overlooked! Therefore, please do not speak about what happened today to anyone else! Understood? You must not tell anyone!"

The Chief announced. Even with the gag order, I doubted that would be the end of it. Being told to keep quiet often has the opposite effect and makes people want to spread the news even more. It might be all over the palace by tomorrow. I wonder if it will reach Marin-sensei’s husband... I hope it doesn’t affect his career. For a worthless prince like me, a bit of verbal abuse shouldn’t cause any real trouble.

After that, I followed Cas out of the room. The older women lining both sides of the hallway called out to me one after another:

"Robin-sama, come again tomorrow~!"

"Don’t let today discourage you, come back tomorrow okay~!"

"Next time work with me! I’ll be very gentle~"

Even after everything that happened, I still received warm words. I’m truly grateful.

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That night, the person on night duty was conveniently Linda. She was already quite used to the routine. As soon as she entered the room, she took off her maid uniform and hung it on the hanger she had brought with her, then slipped into bed.

"Linda, there’s something I want to ask you about. Something happened during the day..."

I told her about the incident with Marin-sensei. Linda didn’t seem to have heard about it yet and listened quietly. After I finished, she said,

"That’s quite a serious matter."

"Really? I thought I had settled it by saying we’d treat it like nothing happened..."

"From your perspective, that might be fine, Roby-sama. After all, you are the victim in this situation."

"Huh? I’m the victim?"

Linda let out a small chuckle.

"Of course you are. That woman insulted you directly to your face."

"Even so, what she said was technically true..."

"There are things that are true but should not be said out loud. You really are too kind for your own good, Roby-sama..."

Linda let out a big sigh.

"Because you’re so gentle, I get to sleep in this bed with you like this... ufufu. While this story might sound like a funny anecdote to you, if that woman named Marin has enemies, they could politically use it against her husband. In the worst case, she might even end up getting divorced."

"So something like that really could happen..."

"Yes. It doesn’t happen often, but the more capable her husband is, the more enemies he will have. What kind of work does her husband do?"

"I think he’s a financial bureaucrat or something like that."

"My, that’s an elite position. There’s no way the husband of a knight order member would be a low-ranking official in the Ministry of Finance. He’s probably a promising young bureaucrat with a bright future. In that case, he likely has quite a few enemies. If you’d like, I can look into that woman’s situation for you?"

"Yeah, please do. Though you don’t come here that often, Linda."

"That’s true. For me, even once every two days would be nice, but the competition is quite fierce."

"Competition? Wait, my night duty slot is popular?"

"Yes. Roby-sama’s night duty is famous for being peaceful—you sleep quietly until morning. The maids say that even when they’re on duty, they can sleep until morning."

"Sleep until morning...? But the only one who gets to enter the bed is you, Linda."

"I know that. The others say they doze off in their chairs until morning."

I see. So Lily belongs to the "doze in the chair" faction.

"Are the other princes and princesses not like this?"

"Well... I shouldn’t name names, but there are some who shout loudly in their sleep as if having nightmares, and others who suddenly get up from bed and try to go outside."

"Go outside? Even while unconscious?"

"Yes, apparently while still asleep. The night duty maid has to stop them, which wakes them up."

"That’s insane..."

"Oh? Is it almost time?"

Linda had already grabbed my cock under the covers and was stroking it. Sensing it grow even harder, she flipped up the blanket, faced it directly, stuck out her tongue, and gave it a long lick.

"It’s Roby-sama’s flavor... ufufu."

Even if she says that, I have no idea what it tastes like, and I don’t particularly want to know. But the tip was tingling with pleasure, clearly demanding to be taken into her mouth.

"As I told you before, ever since I started swallowing your fluid, my skin has gotten much better. My pimples disappeared, and my spots have faded too. If I could, I’d come every single night..."

Saying that, she took me into her mouth. Her hand moved up and down the shaft while her tongue swirled around the glans. She was already very familiar with exactly how I liked it.

"You’ve gotten used to it. You don’t finish as quickly as you used to."

She pulled her mouth away for a moment to speak, then went back to licking around the head. Her head moved diligently, causing her large breasts to sway with the motion. Those gravity-defying massive breasts! I reached out and grabbed them, but my hands sank deep into the soft flesh. As I fondled them, her nipples grew hard. I wanted to touch her ass, but from her posture, it was clear she was saying I will absolutely not let you near there based on past lessons.

Suddenly, she took one of my balls into her mouth. She rolled it around, then applied pressure with her tongue before easing off. I was already close to the edge.

"Linda... if you keep doing that... I’m going to cum..."

"Oh, are you? Ufufu, then it’s time for the finale."

She took the head back into her mouth, swallowing deeper until the tip pressed against the back of her throat. Just what kind of advanced technique does Linda have!? My glans was being squeezed deep in her throat! She pulled back, stimulating it with her lips, then turned her head sideways and licked. I couldn’t hold back anymore.

"Ugh! I’m cumming!"

"Yes!"

She sealed her lips tightly around me so not a single drop would escape. I shot my load straight down her throat. Byuuuuuuu! She sucked hard, and I kept pulsing: Byu! Byu! Byu!

Gulp, gulp. Linda swallowed everything, then looked up at me with moist eyes. Her eyes were smiling with clear delight. She massaged my balls and stroked the shaft, trying to encourage another round, but without any further stimulation, it wasn’t going to get hard again so easily.

"Already taking a break?"

Linda looked up and asked. It felt like she was saying You’re young, you should be able to fire multiple rounds. Sorry, but I’m not falling for that. Well... I was already in her mouth and hands, so maybe I already had.

Regardless of her intentions, I lifted her face and moved her up beside me. I placed my hand on her mouth and cast:

『Purify』

Linda looked surprised, then a little disappointed.

"Oh, it’s all clean now? What a shame! I liked having the taste of Roby-sama’s fluid lingering in my mouth."

She said something outrageous. I didn’t understand what was so great about it, but I kissed her anyway. Normally I wouldn’t want to kiss if I knew my own stuff was still in her mouth.

While kissing, I groped her breasts and climbed on top of her. I unbuttoned the front of her clothes and exposed her breasts, then buried my face between them. The bliss of having my face sandwiched by soft, pillowy breasts! They were like huge mochi. Pressing my face in felt like I might suffocate. Only Linda could offer this kind of heaven. Even when I shook my head, breasts were on both sides. I took one nipple into my mouth, glanced at the other, and lifted it from below. The way these mountains moved and their sheer volume was incredible! I massaged them from the base, from the sides, pinched the areola, and teased the nipple between my fingers.

"You really do love breasts, don’t you... ufufufu."

Linda spoke in a slightly nasal, coquettish voice. Of course I do! What man doesn’t? If there is one, I’d like to meet him!

"My late husband never touched my breasts as much as you do, Roby-sama."

That surprised me! He didn’t appreciate these? What a waste. But maybe if you see them every day, you eventually get used to them. After all, even the most delicious food can become boring if eaten every day, and even a beauty loses her novelty after three days. Maybe huge breasts are the same.

Thinking that, I felt deeply grateful for my current environment. As I thought this, my hand slipped into her pumpkin panties.

"You mustn’t," Linda said, but she didn’t stop my hand. See? You’re not stopping me. That was basically permission to do as I pleased. I pushed deeper, my fingers entering the soft bush, then moved further until they reached the edge of her slit.

Linda glared at me, but those eyes were definitely mixed with expectation. My fingers continued their advance!