261 Becoming a dominatrix by luck

"You want to be our master and make us maids if you succeed?" The elf got the gist of why he was surprisingly kind to them. He needed help maintaining the mansion if he actually kills a noble, marries his wife, and gets away with it as if nothing happened.

"You can say that, but I need your help with this matter. I made sure to encourage all the guards in the mansion to meet you together. I gave them a condition amplification meat to eat and..." Vincent placed the plate of food on the ground after he abruptly stopped asking a favor from the elf.

Vincent dropped on his knees and begged, "I know I am asking a lot, and it will make me sound like a bastard, but can you spend the night with all the guards in the party room and excite them enough to make them fight each other to win you over? I have a body wash that can make them go crazy to win your favor if they eat the meat I gave them while in your presence."