Chapter 69: The Commoner's House
The situation of my lower half for the past few days was a simple one.
In the morning, I would have a friendly copulation with Minit, who had come up to the castle, and in the afternoon, I would call Lupetta to the villa to copulate with her. At night, he would return to the castle, get into bed with Fanny, and go to sleep with a peck on the cheek.
It was a very fulfilling day.
However, yesterday morning, Lupetta finally left for the field, so I had no one to spend the afternoon with.I think it will be over soon, but Eve is still on her period.
If I invite Minit to bed in the morning and afternoon, her day will end with just my partner. I also like to see Minit working diligently, so I want to have another partner in the afternoon.
So, as I did yesterday, I decided to sexually harass Minit plenty of this afternoon as well.
By the way, when I tried to ejaculate vaginally yesterday, Mimon told me that it was almost time for me to take a risk.
In my previous life in Japan, I was a bachelor, and of course I had no children. I don't know if it's because of that, but now I can't help but want to impregnate women.
As long as I have the position of a marquis and money, I can have as many children as I want with commoners. I was taught by a teacher at an elementary school in my previous life to do what I could as soon as I could. Then I must do it.
And so today, after being squeezed three times by Minute in the morning, I came to the pioneer association.
It is not only for the purpose of intercourse.
Yesterday, I received a message that the arrowhead I had requested from the workshop of the production department of Kaitakukai Kosha had been completed.
This arrowhead is mixed with a special powder. It was a powder of finely ground manaral crystals confiscated from Roomon in the city of Nambonan. I negotiated with my father and he gave it to me.
He had given one of the three manaral crystals he had received to his artisan father, who had ground it into a powder with a file.
I experimented a little in my spare time on the way back to New Nellie from Nambonan, and found that the manaral crystal was a substance with the property of storing magic power.
I had read in the literature that if manaral crystals could be made from manaral ore, they would have the property of efficiently storing magic power.
I thought that if I mixed it with iron, it would become a weapon that could store magic power.
The magical beasts created by the mists of the field are weak against magic and magical power.
Why is it that aristocrats can look so big as aristocrats? It is because they can confront the demonic beasts, the enemies of mankind, with their mighty magical power.
Only people with magical power can defeat demonic beasts that have grown to the point of leaping out of the field.
Therefore, it was the responsibility of the nobility to defeat the demonic beasts.
Commoners rely on lords and nobles to protect them from demonic beasts.If a lord cannot defeat a magical beast, he will be abandoned by his people, and such a nobleman will be underestimated by other nobles.
The basic strategy for fighting demonic beasts is for commoner soldiers to act as a wall of flesh, attacking the demonic beasts with bows and spears to draw their attention, while the humans with magical powers strike them with magical attacks.
If these weapons mixed with powdered manaral crystals were effective against the demonic beasts, it might make it easier to defeat the demonic beasts.
In the case of the arrowheads this time, if the arrows I stockpiled with magical power can be released by the commoners with their bows and expected to damage the demonic beasts, then as long as we are prepared, we may be able to defeat the demonic beasts with just saturation attacks by the arrows released by the commoners.
There was a time when I thought that too,……
I gave a prototype manaral arrow, an arrow with manaral crystals in it, to a common soldier who had no magical power and asked him to draw his bow, but it was no different from a mere arrow. Stored.
So we had a magic-powered escort draw the bow several times, and it became an arrow overflowing with magical power. It seems that unless the user uses a little bit of magic power to stimulate the manaral arrow, the stored magic power will not be released.
I have created a weapon that I can't help but call the “Commoner's magic bow and arrow” (Magic power required).
I myself have magic power, and stimulating manaral crystals with magic power has become a natural action for me, so I had overlooked the most basic thing.
I thought to myself, “Wow, young master. Still, I think this is an interesting weapon. It may come in handy when our magic power is low.
The guard's words of concern for me only accelerated my emptiness.
One manaral crystal is worth five manaral arrows. And the magic that can be put into one of those arrows is, at most, enough for one shot of magic from my escort.
Moreover, even if I put magic into the arrows once, it would slowly drain out due to spontaneous release, and within half a day it would be empty.
If this is the case, manaral crystals in their unpowdered state are much easier to use. It could store enough magic power for one shot of my magic, and it was hard to release spontaneously.
I'll think carefully about how to use the rest of the manaral crystals.
Phew.”
I put the wooden board on which I wrote down the results of this experiment in my desk drawer and drank some tea.
I went to the trouble of designating Mimon to make the tea. After all, sexual harassment is limited to the start of tea fetching.
'Mr.
Yes?”
“If you don't mind, may I leave work early today at ……?”
Mimon said in a fearful tone.I think she is avoiding me a little bit because of the sexually harassing sex we had yesterday.
But my brain has decided that I want to impregnate Mimon. If possible, I'd like to get to know him a little better.
Why?”
'My mother has a cold and I have no one to take care of my her…… Child.She had to work in the morning so she came in, but I want to take care of her in the afternoon. '
Mimon's family seems to consist of six members: Mimon Mother, Mimon, and four Mimon Children.
Normally, Mimon's mother takes care of Mimon's children while she works as a domestic worker, but last night she started feeling ill.
Don't underestimate it to be just a cold.In this world, medical science is not well developed, perhaps because of the magical healing power.It is not uncommon for a commoner to die from the common cold.
If that's the case, it's no wonder I have to go home to take care of him.
I didn't want to be the president of a black company, so I set a much better standard for overtime and vacation time than most of the other workplaces in New Nellie. Be impregnated after getting their vaginas covered in white fluid, but it is definitely a white company, even in terms of color.
If that's the way you want it, fine.”
Thank you.”
Mimon exhales in relief and bows her head.
I set my plans for the afternoon in my head.
We arrived at Mimon's house.
Mimon, a regular employee, commutes to the pioneer association from her home in the city's residential area.
The residential area for ordinary citizens has a reasonable amount of space in the city. However, due to the large number and density of residents, it is always crowded and cramped.
The houses are made of piles of bricks and stones. I had a feeling that if an earthquake were to occur, people would die in large numbers.
I don't know how it is in the whole Eluo continent, but it seems that at least in the territory of Kuordentse, there are no earthquakes. If earthquakes occurred with the frequency of those in prehistoric Japan, the city of New Nelly would collapse in no time.
The only earthquakes that might occur would be volcanic earthquakes on Mount Erechtheion, the highest mountain on the Eluo continent, which is located almost in the center of the continent. Since the territory of Quardenze is close to Mount Erechtheion, an eruption would be more frightening than an earthquake.
Mimon's house was, as usual, a small brick house.
President ……, Please come in.
“Yes. Let me come in.
I changed into my finest clothes for a commoner and entered Mimon's house with my guards waiting around the perimeter.
It was small and dark, and the air was a little cold and damp with a faint musty smell. I guess it was not just Mimon's house, but every commoner's house is like this.
Anna's house was a little more airy, but this was Nambonan City. But this is Nambonan City, not New Nelly.
Welcome home, Mom! ……, Little guy, what's up?”
“Oh, hey!”
When I entered the house, a little girl ran up to me and jumped on Mimon.
She looked to be about four or five years old.She has a face that is reminiscent of Mimon's, so I am sure she will grow up to be a beautiful woman in the future.
Mimon explained to my daughter that I was a big man at her company and went into the back room.
I guessed that Mimon's mother, who had caught a cold, was sleeping in the back room. Maybe this daughter was waiting in this room to make sure she did not catch a cold.
She seemed to be the only Mimon child in the house.
The Mimon girl, who had been left alone by her mother, came up to me and said, “What are you doing here, big brother?
What are you doing here, big brother?
I don't say, “I came to make you a sister or a brother.
I'm here to cure your grandmother's illness.
I invoke my lighting magic, and a ball of light, about the size of a baseball, floats in the air.
Mimon girl's eyes widened as she exclaimed, “Wow!
It's magic! Amazing!
Are you surprised? My brother can do magic!
I rubbed Mimon's cheeks in excitement.
The cheeks of a little girl are very good. They are moist, fine-textured, and full of youthful power and elasticity. I feel like rubbing them forever.
“Muuhhhhh, don't do that!
Okay, well, let's go make your grandma feel better.”
Really?
Oh. How's that? Isn't she great?
“Awesome!”
Kids are so cute when they are honest.
Let's imprint the image of him as a cool and wonderful big brother on him while he's still young. In a few years, I want them to say, “Big brother ♡♡♡♡” In my bed. Sex life requires a long-term perspective.
I walked into the back room with Mimon girl tugging on my sleeve.
I stilled with my palms facing Mimon, who was surprised that we had entered, and looked at Mimon mother.
A woman who looked as if Mimon had aged as she had, was lying limp.When I illuminated her with lighting magic, I could see beads of sweat floating on her face.She looked like she was in a lot of pain.
I asked her, “Excuse me, Mr. President, ……?”
Well, you'll see.
The most important thing to remember is that you don't want Mimon or the Mimon girls to be infected, so you need to invoke the healing magic towards all the people in the room. Strength, was also given a magic to recover her strength.
When a rainbow-colored aurora shone in the room for a moment, Mother Mimon opened her eyes and stared at her arms and palms.There, her skin was full of blood color.
There is hardly any illness that cannot be cured by healing and restorative magic using aristocratic-grade magic.
Oh my God!
Mother! I still have to sleep!”
Mimon mother, dramatically revived, literally jumps up from the bed and gets on her knees with her fingers on the floor.
Mimon daughter was so pleased with the magical aurora effect that she clapped her little maple-like palms petulantly.
'I don't know who you are, but our family has money……
To receive healing magic, you have to pay a certain price.
The first thing Mimon's mother did was to worry about the price, since the house didn't look like it had much money to spare.
She said, “Don't worry about it. I did it on my own for Mimon. I won't take any money…….How's it going? I thought you had recovered your strength.
Yes, I am. I feel strangely strong. Even my back seems to be healed, and I feel very light.
Mimon's mother moves her hips with a click. She is in her mid-40s in terms of age. Even by earthly standards, she would be in her mid-40s. Considering the nutritional condition of the commoners, it would not be surprising if they were even older, but I wonder if people in this world do not age easily.
I think it's a bit high on the outside and just barely in the strike zone, but I'm going to hug Mimon today, so I'm not going to go through with it.
Thank you, Mr. President ……, For fixing my mother.”
I grabbed Mimon's arm her and restrained her as she tried to get up on her knees like her mother her.
I don't need to thank you,” She said. Now we can continue where we left off yesterday without worrying about anything, right?
I smoothly ran my hands over her hips her and patted them.
I smile, and Mimon's gaze turns to her mother and daughter of hers.
Mimon closed her eyelids, wrinkled her brow, exhaled slowly, and then turned her resignation-tinted eyes to me.
