Chapter 247: A Girl’s Consideration, and Two Rice Balls Each (2)

Whether Freit had told them, when my Dules wanted to use the kitchen, Freit’s servants gladly let them.

Of course not only the kitchen, but the laundry and other rooms too.

The place Muriel and the others had been meeting until just now, I did not know where, but they had probably lent it.

Now then, free until Cathy brought the food.

"Muriel, kneel here."

"Y-yes."

I moved the chair to face Muriel and sat with both legs open.

Muriel seemed to have understood what I wanted to do. She went red, nodded shyly, entered between my legs, knelt on the floor, and arched her chest.

Look down, and Muriel’s full twin hills asserted themselves, the cherry peaks turned a little up.

I set both hands at the base of each hill and slowly kneaded them, large yet not drooping at all, keeping their shape.

"Nn... nnn..."

Muriel, looking at me, closed her mouth tight and hummed through her nose as if enduring.

Muriel’s breasts, soft like white bread, changed shape each time I kneaded.

"M-Master... there is something I want to ask... ah... there is... but... nnn..."

While I silently enjoyed the feel of Muriel’s breasts, Muriel opened her mouth modestly.

"Hm? What is it?"

I raised my gaze from the breasts changing shape, and Muriel had her face flushed and her eyes melted.

Even while breathing lustful breath that reached her nose from her alluring mouth, she asked in a voice intermittent but clear enough for me to hear.

"Nn... L-Lily... ahn... wh-what will you do... ahn..."

"Hm? Lily became my Dule, did she not?"

"N-no... nnn... L-Lily... aah... k-killed... many... so... nn..."

Muriel seemed to mind Lily too.

"Right. No one knows Hexa and Lily have split souls, so we can crush it, but then we cannot bring Lily out. I think I will consult Freit."

I told Muriel what I had been thinking last night.

At the same time I pinched both nipples with both hands.

"Aah! ...Th-that is so... aahn... I-I too... think that is good... nnnn... I think... aaaah!"

Muriel, who reacted more sensitively, trembled her body at times.

But she neither resisted nor twisted, and even if she pulled her upper body back from feeling it she soon put her chest forward and kept the position where I could do what I wanted.

Muriel agreed too, so if Freit returned today I would consult him.

Well, if he returned late like yesterday, it would be tomorrow.

"Master, I kept you waiting."

There, Cathy appeared from the kitchen holding a tray.

She looked at me and Muriel and froze for an instant, but soon came this way and set the plate on the dining table.

On the plate... two rice balls again.

"I asked in the kitchen, and they said white rice could be prepared at once."

Cathy hugged the tray to her chest and stared at Muriel’s chest, twisting lewdly.

Cathy’s own exposed chest was held down nicely by the tray.

If that had been transparent it would have been good, but unfortunately it was a glossy silver tray.

"I see. Thank you."

I parted the breasts stuck to my palms, then pinched both nipples hard with thumb and index finger and pulled up.

"Nnnnnnn!!!!!!"

At once Muriel arched her body and reached it.

Had she tried to hold down her voice so Freit’s servants, who might be in the kitchen or corridor, would not hear?

"Nnn! ...nn! ...nn! ...nn! ..."

When I parted the nipples I had been pinching at the end of the pull, the breasts pulled up fell with a soft drop, drawn by gravity.

But from that softness they swayed up and down, and left and right.

Muriel leaned forward at once and trembled her body with a short interval, twitch, twitch.

"Th-thank... nn... nnn... y-you..."

Even though the climax had not settled yet, she raised her fully melted face and thanked me in a trembling voice.

"Yeah."

I nodded satisfied and turned the chair toward the dining table.

Then I took the rice ball in front of me, a little smaller than the one Lotte had made, and bit it.

The hardness of the rice itself was the same as before, but the grip of the one Lotte had made had the rice firmer.

And the salt was more than before, but it felt just right, more than Lotte’s.

Bite another mouthful.

Right. Nothing was inside, so the salt was more.

This was delicious in its own way.

"Yeah, delicious."

"Ah, thank you."

Cathy thanked me and bowed her head.

When she bent her upper body forward, she raised her head.

Both hands fixed straight to the sides, the silver tray held under her arm.

Because of that, from the defenseless, widely open chest, well-shaped breasts spilled out, and the piercings set on the nipples at the tips swayed.

The face of Cathy, looking at me with eyes expecting something, went red.

Ah. Cathy wanted it too.

When I noticed that, I played with Cathy’s breasts with the left hand not holding the rice ball.

"Nnnn, th-thank you, nnn"

Cathy was bent forward, so when I moved to grab the breasts it became a form like holding a glass in the palm.

Then I pinched Cathy’s nipple between index and middle finger, and kneaded while swaying it left and right, up and down, and pulling down.

"No, too much, ah, I’m coming, I’m coming!!!"

When I put mana in the left hand kneading, maybe she reacted to that. Cathy reached it at once.

"Th-thank you..."

I looked at Cathy, who knelt on the floor with her legs trembling, and stroked her head.

"Yeah."

With Cathy, who wore a smile on her melted face, in the corner of my eye, I finished the rice ball held in my right hand and moved to reach for the other rice ball left.

At that time, I noticed.

The door Lotte had left through and Muriel and Cathy had entered was open a little, and from that gap Rosina, Gejia, Birga, and the others were peeking.

Behind, all the other Dules were probably gathered.

"Now then, shall we return to the room?"

"Yes."

I bit the rice ball I had taken twice and finished it, swallowed what I had finished chewing, and stood.

Then I glanced at the door that continued to the kitchen and headed for the door where Rosina and the others were peeking with Muriel.

In the kitchen, Freit’s servants were probably peeking this way too.

From the slightly open gap I felt the presence of several people.

Was Freit tolerant of this sort of thing?

Cathy, who probably had not noticed that, headed for that kitchen to clear the plate.

When I opened the door to the corridor, as expected all the Dules were there.

Maybe because they had been peeking the whole time, when I opened the door several turned awkward faces to me.

But the rest looked at me with expectant eyes.

"Hah. We are returning to the room."

"Yes!"

Hearing the answer of all the Dules except Muriel and Cathy, who was not here, and hearing Cathy’s scream from inside the dining room, we returned to the room.