Chapter 93 – Verdia Is a New Mother

She finally drew her lady into the room.

Just the presence of Verdia makes me feel bright.

She ushers Verdia into a room disguised as nobody's there beforehand and sits her on her guest sofa.

"How have you been since then?"

Verdia spoke her words as soon as I sat down.

"I had a hard time rolling around on the street."

"…"

"Tea is what I just ordered. Have it."

When I lifted the teacup, Verdia spoke.

"Would you like to change that?"

"…"

She changed her glass without saying anything.

"What are you doing today?"

"I knew that running away would not solve the problem. You and Fiona's problem...

I silently moistened my neck with the tea.

"Did you date Fiona to stand out?"

"I do not know."

"What was your intention when you walked around the castle and had sex as if you were showing off?"

"It's just my taste."

"Did you come to take revenge on me?"

"…"

Verdia's voice was grave.

Even if she could order the Royal Guard to kill me right away, Verdia wouldn't do that.

If the country had tried to get rid of the trouble, it would have done it a long time ago.

"I do not resent my wife."

"How do you believe that?"

"I missed you."

Startle.

Verdia's eyelids trembled.

"I am a woman with a husband."

"When I put my body on the hard floor, I thought of my wife's skin and went crazy."

"Stop it."

"Verdia-sama, has this never happened before?"

"This could be."

You never missed my cock?

"It was my own misunderstanding. I thought you would miss my wife too."

"Why are you here?"

"I was just stopping by for business."

"Business?"

"With the launch of the MILF Hunter brand, ah, this brand is only for wives with wealth and dignity."

"Are you rich and dignified?"

I smiled effortlessly, like a successful CEO.

"Yes. My brand is for the most classy wives in the city.

Like other trainers, I don't target just anyone."

"You really were doing that. Was everything that happened that day a misunderstanding? If so, why?"

Why don't you resent sleeping?

But I decided to be honest.

"At that time, it is correct that I cheated on my wife."

Power entered Verdia's forehead.

"I was a man with nothing, but I had to do anything to survive on the streets."

"How could someone like that be Belita?"

"Belita agreed with me. She joined the ranks of classy married women."

"Then… The reason you came to Chartreuse...

"Because Verdia-nim is a wife who fits my brand.

That's why the head of the family called me here."

"I don't have the heart to engrave a slave's mark on my body!"

Verdia flinched and rebelled, as if she had suddenly become frightened.

"Yeah?"

"You get a product you sell or a trainer's imprint on it. You can't engrave a mark that can't be erased."

"We don't sell it. This is the ugliest... Uhm. Brand for classy wives."

"Who judges its value?"

"I will judge."

"Who the hell, to get what?"

"If you take Vatino-sama as an example, you have everything, right? Money, honor, power…"

Verdia nodded her head obediently.

"All humans have not abandoned their animalistic habits, and that is true of Vatineau-sama as well.

The habit of showing off and showing off to others if you like the female you have around you."

"The expression female... It's kind of like that."

"Excuse me."

"Are you saying I'm not good enough?"

"No. Vatineau-sama might be able to stay up all night bragging about his wife."

"…Then?"

"If your wife gets your stamp, you don't have to make a lot of noise.

You can easily show your strength and ability to others."

"That's why… To become an assistant teacher's thing..."

I deliberately lingered.

It was hard to hold back a smile when I thought of what I was going to say from now on.

Ah really…

Milf Hunter is the best.

"I'm sorry, but your wife can't get my branding."

"Yeah?"

Verdia asked with an absurd face.

She doesn't even have the heart to give it, but since she's got a fluttering look, there's no choice.

"I said it fit the brand; I didn't say I deserved it."

"Bee, do you mean Belita can and I can't?"

"Yeah."

It was a big deal to suppress the corner of her mouth that twitched.

"Why? No… I don't have the heart to engrave it."

It's the first time you've heard of being pushed by another wife.

Verdia must have thought for a long time that the only thing she lacked as a woman was her age.

"I have set my own strict standards to maintain the values of this brand.

It goes without saying that they are beautiful on the outside, and they must have a great family."

"…"

It's the first time I've seen Verdia's eyes like that.

The eyes seemed to be urging me to speak quickly and without hesitation.

To my wife, who has a strong horn, I tell the truth.

"However, there shouldn't be any problems with her husband."

For a not-so-short period of time, I deeply intervened in the couple's nightlife.

And conclusions drawn.

The couple had a fatal problem with their bed before I came.

"That's… It might be, but..."

"Are you feeling it vaguely?"

"…Yeah."

Verdia naturally became solemn.

"Verdia-sama enjoyed sex with me, but why couldn't she have sex with her husband?"

"That kind of talk..."

"Did you say anything without me?"

"…No."

"There is no problem with your wife's body. Is there any fact that you had fun having sex with me?"

After deliberately accusing her with an accusatory tone, Verdia told the truth.

"Yes, I have."

"Then is the husband the problem?"

"That's not it. My husband and I have a daughter named Marnier."

"But there is no news after that... I know the cause."

"Does the teaching assistant know that I, who have lived with my husband all my life, don't know?"

"Yes."

Verdia seemed slightly agitated.

Great. I'm going with the flow, as I thought.

Master, are you watching?

"Don't you believe it?"

"To be honest."

"Being honest, let me ask you one more question. Lady Verdia was uncomfortable with me and wanted me to leave the castle, right?"

"…Yeah."

"But my husband didn't listen... Why?"

Verdia blinks her eyes.

"Why…?"

"Because there was a secret that I couldn't tell anyone but me."

"Tell me, please!"

"No."

I haughtily leaned back on the sofa and snorted.

As if that had scratched Verdia's nerves, she squeezed her hand tightly and swayed.

"Now I get it. Are you going to coax me into bed with those words?"

"In that case, it would have been quicker to attack."

"What, what?"

"Don't you think it's a lack of caution to come to my room alone without the guards?"

Verdia flinched.

"Fiona isn't there either."

I set the half-drinked teacup down on the table.

What I just said contained my sincerity to some extent.

Master said. You can't be a good trainer if you don't notice women climbing.

Women are pretty clever animals.

Verdia herself may not be aware of it, but I have calculated the situation in which I demand her body to some extent.

If you like my behavior, you won't have a husband. She pretends to lose and accepts...

If you couldn't accept it, you would have tried to kick me out using this incident as an excuse.

Isn't the body the most powerful weapon a woman has?

In other words, I tried to climb on top of my head and control it to my liking.

At least there was some intention.

But when things don't go the way you want them to, the picture changes.

"I'm not saying I'm going to attack you by force. That's rude."

"…Keep talking."

"If I reveal her husband's secret, it means training Lady Verdia."

"Assistant…"

"Because, isn't it? I'm using my powers to right the wrong."

"I am Vatineau's wife. I have a right to know."

"If the wife who ran away, saying she wasn't ready to be trained so far, would cooperate with me if she knew her husband's secret?"

"…"

"Or will it hurt Vatineau?"

Puts Verdia in her corner.

Did she feel something from her husband's behavior when she was away at the right time?

Let's check it out.

"Maybe… Lady Vatineau might be thinking about breaking up."

"Oh no!!"

Was this a bit too much?

Verdia's reaction was also intense.

"Her daughter… I can't make Marnier her fatherless child!"

Great…

It was a bit cowardly, but fortunately, the arrows of criticism didn't come back to me.

"There is a way to keep her relationship with her husband amicable, Miss Verdia."

"Should I get a teaching assistant?"

"Yes."

"How can you believe..."

"I'm not lying this time. I've proven my mettle."

"Belita… I wasn't the type to trust people carelessly. That's why I can trust her."

Would you trust Belita and not me?

It doesn't matter.

The important thing is that Verdia is almost over.

She puts so much effort into it; can she be satisfied with just rice cakes?

Make Verdia completely mine.

That was the only thought from the beginning.

"If you accept my assistant, I will first share her husband's secrets and offer you alternatives for what to do next.

As long as the wife does not give up halfway, I will continue to be by her side."

"Do I have to engrave..."

Verdia asked nervously.

"Nope."

"Yeah?"

I guess it was a surprise.

Did you know that you could carve a stamp first?

"Didn't I tell you? You should be a great wife who has a good relationship with your husband."

"…I'm sorry…"

Verdia's cheeks turned red with shame.

"But Belita also didn't have a good relationship at first. That means I can help."

"I'll believe you."

"Then how do I trust you?"

"Yeah?"

Haha.

Verdia's flustered expression is funny.

When she gets back exactly what she was saying, she's at a loss.

"I… So…"

"You might come back later and pretend you didn't know, right?"

"If you wish, I will swear on the honor of my family."

"That's okay. It's a matter of my heart."

Verdia is perplexed.

"Joe, assistant teacher..."

"Yes. What is it?"

"Sorry…"

"Hmm."

"Up until now, I've been mean... I'm sorry."

Verdia hangs her head.

"Help."

"Do you think you need my help?"

"Yes… I was foolish. Her husband must have had a reason for insisting on a teaching assistant."

"Then let's begin."

I got up from the sofa.

Verdia gets nervous and looks up at me.

"What are you going to do?"

"Actually, I received something like this. From the head of the household."

I took out a video magic stone from my pocket and showed it.

This is a device that the head of the family handed to me.

I don't know how much it's worth, but it's a perfect way to show off my close bond of trust with Vatineau.

Verdia will believe all the more that she can't do it without my help.

"Video magic stone…! That's…"

"Do you know what this is?"

"Each one costs 3,000 gold."

Huh Eok!! Fuck!!

I almost dropped the magic stone in surprise.

This, this, this is so expensive? Not even with all my wealth!

If I said I had to break something worth 3,000 gold coins to pay for it, Kondel might sit on the floor and strike a chant.

"Yes, that's right."

"Why did you do that?"

"I'm planning to capture Verdia-sama's promise to become a teaching assistant in this video."

Verdia was slightly wary and wrapped her arms around the mamma tube.

Is it instinctive vigilance?

They seem to be wary of the fact that top-notch MILF porn comes out as it is when it is recorded in video media.

Sex video of Mrs. Chartreuse...

Anyone who says it will be praised as the wisest way to spend 3,000 gold coins in the world.

"I won't include any other scenes.

I'll put this magic stone where her wife can see it, and I'll put it away later."

"… You really only record what you say?"

"Come on. Please come to bed."

I sat down on the bed and patted the seat next to me with the palm of my hand.

"Why do you want to sit down with me?"

"It should be filmed together. If only the wife was filmed, you wouldn't know if it was filmed alone or with me."

Great. It was natural.

Gaekkolyi was me, who had a good head ahead of having sex with the wife of a rich family.

Verdia, slightly embarrassed, straightens her dress so that it doesn't crease as she sits down next to me.

Ha, nice scent...

When Verdia's thigh lightly touched her leg, I thought her current was flowing.

Soft!

Excellent tactile feel!

I had an erection that was clearly visible above my pants.

My wife sees me setting up a tent and falls down.

"Chuck, if you're going to do something vulgar, I'll go back!"

It seemed that they were wary of being recorded, clinging to the video magic stone.

"This is a physiological phenomenon."

"…"

Verdia came back, probably feeling ashamed after seeing me sullen.

"Hurry up and take a picture."

"Then we will shoot."

I put the magic stone on the table in front of the bed.

I could just put it in her pocket, but it was because I wanted to set where Verdia would look.

As if making a video for her husband...

Come to think of it, this was something I was good at.

I've actually done it a few times.

Verdia was in a strange atmosphere, and she continued to fidget as if the situation where she sat close to me on the bed and looked at something was awkward.

'Did it work?'

It took her a long time to learn tricks from Cecil.

Speaking of how to use mana, it's a bit grandiose; I just learned how to turn on and off the magic stone switch.

The small jewel begins to emit a soft blue light.

ON AIR.

"First of all, let's introduce ourselves. Please tell us your name, family, age, and a brief self-introduction."

"Do I have to?"

"Because I'm leaving it as evidence. Now, look over there."

Verdia hesitantly raised her head to her magic stone and said,.

"Verdia Chartreuse is 30 years old. She is the mother of her baby."

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