Chapter 177: Bathing Before the Meal

Because today was the last day, I was allowed to take a bath. I was allowed to bathe once every few days, but recently the maid accompanying the bath had been what one might call a "maid who has chewed through both the sour and the sweet," and on top of that probably the spicy as well — an auntie maid. Even for someone like me with an extremely wide strike zone, these were people I would absolutely never make a move on. Thanks to that, the baths finished quickly and efficiently. However, since I still carried the feelings of a Japanese person, I could not feel I had truly bathed unless I soaked in the tub and let out an "Aaaah—!!", so it still took a certain amount of time.

Because I had cut people down, and although it was not obvious, blood spray had gotten on my clothes of course, as well as my hair and skin, I was allowed to bathe at a relatively early hour in the evening. How grateful I was. Probably the first bath of the day.

When I went to the changing room, to my surprise Cass was there!? My chest trembled with expectation. No — I must not hold excessive expectations! the sage in my head shouted. That was right: it was precisely when I held such expectations that an auntie maid would be waiting in the bathhouse.

While suppressing my inner expectations and using great effort to appear calm, I asked,

"Cass, what’s the matter?"

My chest was already pounding with anticipation! Was the high rate of strokes in changing rooms caused by things like this? Because blood was excessively supplied to my cock, the blood in the brain might become insufficient and I would collapse. Ah, then maybe a stroke wouldn’t happen? I felt like I was about to become anemic.

Cass answered with an exceptionally bright smile,

"Since this is the last night Robin-sama will spend in the Rear Palace, and you will have a final dinner with Queen Doreen, I came thinking I would assist with your bath beforehand."

She said that—!!

Wondering if I had misheard, I confirmed.

"Cass, what did you just say? It sounded to me as if you said you would be in charge of today’s bath?"

Hearing that, Cass smiled and replied,

"Yes, that is what I said. If you dislike having me, I can change places?"

"Not at all!! Please take care of me!"

I involuntarily stood at attention and bowed my head. Cass laughed as if finding it amusing while beginning to unbutton the clothes in front of me. How long had it been since Cass had done something like this for me? There had been times she helped me put on clothes in the morning, but having her take them off was so long ago I could barely remember... No, I remembered properly, but that was just a figure of speech, yes.

Cass skillfully unbuttoned my outerwear and removed my shirt as well. From time to time she said things like, "There’s a bloodstain here too."

Then my upper body was completely bare, and the focus moved to the lower half. My cock had already transformed from a child cock into an adult one. It had become splendid and adult so that it could always be shown to Cass! However, I had already released a great deal this morning and in the forenoon. Would I be able to meet Cass’s expectations? My fantasies were spreading so wildly they were about to pierce the ceiling.

Yet from Cass came the words,

"After this you will have a meal with Queen Doreen, so let’s finish quickly."

She said it so casually. Haaaa! Is that soooo! Yes, the last supper is waiting, but is a bath something to be finished quickly!? A bath is something one enters slowly and says "Aaaah— what good water this is—!!" — that is the proper etiquette! ℯ

In any case, just as the proverb "Robby’s heart Cass does not know" says, my heart was not getting through. It was not reaching Cass!

But Cass, if that’s the case then don’t come wearing clothes with such an open neckline! If I put my hand in it looks like it would reach all the way to your navel! No, wait — my hand might not even be able to pass through the valley of your breasts. It might be crushed to death between your breasts. The hand wouldn’t die, though.

My trousers were slipped off smoothly. However, my underwear was proudly pitching a tent! What would Cass do? My chest felt ready to burst with expectation, but Cass loosened the string and suddenly! Without any warning! Without hesitation! She put her hand inside my underwear, held down my cock, and with her other hand slipped the underwear off in one smooth motion.

I was left dumbfounded by that quick work. The underwear that had fallen to the floor looked lonely. It felt as if a cold draft was blowing past — pyururururu—.

"Yes yes, we’re finished, so please go into the bath."

Cass said casually while putting away the removed underwear. Lust, no — the bath — sorry, that was a Japanese joke.

I quickly entered the bathing area, placed my hands on my hips so that the adult cock would be visible, and waited for Cass to come in. Come anytime!!

"Thank you for waiting."

Cass entered with a bright voice. My fully ready cock was glanced at and then completely ignored. With the same eyes she would use for any ordinary ornament.

"Well then, I’ll wash you—"

She poured hot water, worked up a lather with soap, and began washing my body. Neck, chest — ah, the nipples feel it... stomach — the tip just touched a little... back, legs, all being washed. My cock was dangling right in front of Cass’s face. What a pitiful child. Because the parent is unreliable, I’m making even you suffer, I thought while comparing Cass’s head and my cock.

She even washed between my toes, and at last only the area around the focus of my cock remained.