Save 66 ─ Promised Day

Now that Ixion is gone to defeat pirates, I can be safe from his spying eye.

It's not that I'm going to do anything wrong, it's just that I don't like him watching and judging me.

Like my situation right now.

Once the meeting was over, I asked the Queen for some of her time.

I brought her and the other ministers my regards.

Even to the bastard Leonis, but it is a special thing that eliminates carnal desire in a man. A product created to punish those men who deserve to have what they shouldn't be wearing cut off.

"And then I..."

Lecia agreed, but her maids didn't want to leave her alone, I felt sad that they would judge me as if I was going to do something to her.

I would if I were a horrible man who didn't respect women.

The reason she wants to be alone with me is that she enjoys hearing my stories.

Unlike my girlfriends who act scared when I tell them what I got into, her reaction is totally different.

"Did that really happen!"

She reacts as if she is a little girl hearing her grandfather's stories.

Her expressions change depending on what I tell.

I told her when Derrick hit me, she got really mad and asked if I was okay. I told her yes.

Or how when I fought a hideous monster along with the boys, she asked if Liam was okay, just at the end of it all, her shocked face about how we fought that.

Then she got annoyed with me when I told her that I made fun of the great nobles.

"Count, even if you wanted to teach them a lesson, that's really rude what you said!"

Every time she speaks or changes her expression, it makes me fall more in love with her.

That's bad, this woman is really a goddess.

I'm not saying that because of her cheerful face, with her smile showing her white teeth as she told him how the five of them got to work on the mansion.

I say it more than anything else is because of those two huge twin mountains my eyes see.

Her dress is decent and covers everything.... but!

The size is so big that just moving a little bit makes them move a lot.

When getting angry or throwing a tantrum, she places her arms under her breasts, making them lift up in anger.

Or when relaxing, she places one hand under them while with the other she drinks her tea or eats a dessert. Her hand never fails to lift her breasts!

This woman is perfect!

Really...

"I wish I could get my hands on those lumps."

"Count, please look me in the face when you speak to me. And stop mumbling your fantasies to me."

I was startled because she noticed my eyes on her huge flesh.

I immediately apologized.

It's a good thing she's such an understanding woman, anyone else would have sent me to the gallows.

❤❤❤

"Good heavens..."

I, Lecia, am a little upset.

No, maybe I should be really upset.

Since, the boy in front of me is a boy the same age as my son.

I am a married woman.

The Queen, but, most of all.

I am old.

Since last year when I met him, he's been bothering me.

The first time he made an obscene comment about liking mature women like me.

That left me speechless to the point that I couldn't work properly for days.

Some time later a problem occurred where Liam got on a cruise ship that was attacked.

Fortunately, no one was killed.

After that return, the count came to apologize.

I forgave him as he was a child picking on an adult.

I thought that was the last time he bothered me.

But... a few months later, I heard from his mouth an outrage.

"I envy you so much for having your mother's breasts for yourself! I wish she was my wife!"

I was horrified by that sentence.

The Kingdom was thrown into crisis by traitors and an impostor.

There was a plan to get the truth out of one of them, but it went wrong.

The count─ a boy my son's age... openly shouted that he was both physically and emotionally attracted to me.

What a fright.

For such an act, he should have been sent to the gallows after torturing him.

It was the biggest embarrassment I have ever been through in my entire life, but... there was a problem.

(It made me happy.)

(So, I'm attractive even at this age and with this extra flesh hanging off me.)

That's what I thought.

I must be crazy.

For, weeks ago, I did something horrible in my private room.

The maids who came to clean up, had to paint the walls and throw away the sheets.

I felt ashamed.

One of them even recommended that I do it in the bathroom next time. That no one would know about it.

Really, what is wrong with me?

I already know I'm crazy.

It's confirmed by the fact that this guy also wrote me an obscene letter where he described a bunch of creepy things he would do to my breasts.

I kept it.

Occasionally, at night I would read it and then sleep happily.

When I woke up, I would read it again to make my day better.

My mood improved a lot.

Today he came to the palace.

He shamelessly kissed my hand.

Leonis, you're my husband and I'm your wife, so.... Why the hell didn't you ever do that?

Don't you know how irritated I am?

Doesn't it bother you that a teenager says those things to me?

Doesn't it bother you that he's looking at my breasts right now? And that I let him do it.

Doesn't it bother you that while we were coming to this room, I felt that he was looking at my ass?

Damn it Leonis, defend your wife. You're allowing me to fantasize about another man even though you don't touch me anymore since I gave birth.

I am extremely angry with you, so much, but so much!

That I wore a dress that lifted my cleavage too much and placed my arms to make them look bigger.

You always looked down on my body.

I started eating a lot of sweets because of you.

You preferred to spend time with your lovers than with me.

I even told you several times if you wanted me to join you and you refused me.

I am so angry, this dress I wear, it has a slit to move my legs more easily.

As I crossed my legs, he can observe my thighs.

His burning gaze is fixed on them.

Damn, I really feel happy to be flattered and to be seen with desire...

Wait, what the hell are you thinking Lecia!

Your mother didn't breed you like this!

Besides, this guy is a pervert who looks at you obscenely with lust. Reject him, to top it off. He has girlfriends.

One of them is the girl you love like your own daughter.

Think of how Alisa would feel...

Alisa... your boyfriend... he really needs to release his sexual frustration.

I should give you some advice... even if it's not the best thing to do considering I hadn't felt my eyelids heavy for ten years.

"My Queen, I'm sorry, but I have an important errand."

That's what he said as he said goodbye, but, he didn't take his eyes off my breasts.

Until the end, his eyes were still riveted on my cleavage.

It didn't bother me, that's the worst of it.

I watched him leave.

Then, I screamed...

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

I screamed due to the fact that we continued as we started.

Stalking me with his gaze.

I am maybe the same age as his mother, I had never heard of a young man going after a married woman, let alone an old woman like me.

His eyes kept looking lustfully at my body.

That... annoyed me, but why didn't I dislike it?

That's why I made up my mind.

Today, we will put an end to this madness.

Count Bradford, today I will make you respect me as your Queen and look at me as a married woman.

◇

Another one of my reasons for coming to the capital was not just for the summons, my mother asked me for a favor.

It was rare for her to do that, but, I am not a bad son so I have no problem with her request.

"I'm bored, I want to work. Help your mother get her her own business in the capital."

Since the house looked like a horrible shack, it spent the year to become a mansion, and now a small castle.

My mother has had no obligations to do.

That really surprised me.

But there was something else that surprised me.

Her stomach was growing.

You could tell she really has nothing to do and just spends it eating.

She teaches my little sister things of noble behavior, as Alisa gave her several books about it.

So, I sent a letter to a certain person who comes to help me with it.

I was waiting in the center of the square to be seen by her.

"Hello."

When I least expected it, she spoke to me.

The last woman of my friends at the academy, even though she already graduated.

It seemed that nothing about her changed despite her new hairstyle and clothes.

But her beautiful hair in blue-cyan curls was the same, even with those ribbons she has, she is still the same.

Her beautiful fuchsia eyes looked at me with intensity as if she were a lioness, just as her name suggests.

She, Eleonora von Roseblaire─ although she prefers me to call her Ellen─ was the person I was waiting for.

Her new change of clothes was interesting, though.

A black dress with ruffles, the dress ended up to her thighs in a slit that showed off one of them.

Her black stockings came up to her thighs, there were only inches between the dress and the stockings.

Black heeled shoes matched the tight stockings.

She had various accessories on her arms and neck that made her look like a doll.

Her nails were painted black.

She reminded me of those girls who dressed up as gothic lolita. No, I think she's one now.

"We haven't seen each other in a while, don't you have something to tell me?"

Ellen purposely turned around so I could observe her outfit.

As she did, I watched in amazement as her dress marked the lines of her ass.

Only by a few inches, her underwear could be seen, but she prevented me from doing so.

As all that attention fell on her cleavage.

Her dress was lacey and in the chest area it was very revealing.

It made them look like they were bigger than usual.

She purposely dressed like that for me to see her.

Thank you.

"I don't know what to say. But, thank you!"

Ellen laughed at the sight of me.

"Fufufu~ goal accomplished. Now, let's enjoy our date."

"Date? But─"

"What, you didn't call me for a date? That would really depress me, you know?"

She seems to play games with me, but she knows how to manipulate me, I wasn't complaining about it.

"Okay, it's a date, I'll take you out to eat when we're done doing what we came for."

"Yay!"

She shouted in a way that was not appropriate of her character, something very rare.

"Since it's a date, let me settle in~"

Ellen walked over to my arm and buried it in her lush bosom.

She hugged me lovingly.

"Now, let's go like a whole couple. ♡"

◇

"And... where is he?"

We were walking around the capital, looking for built-up areas that are renting or selling.

I was asking Ellen about someone I forgot existed.

The cliché ninja that serves her, Madarao.

Without changing her expression as we walked together, she would tell me....

"After the war, he helped with repairs, but then I told him about what happened in Aster. His behavior was strange when I mentioned to him about how you defeated the head of the Cashmiro Family, which, by the way, I also told my family about."

"My father says he is proud of you despite the fact that you are neither his son nor son-in-law, a pity isn't it?"

Saying that, she emphasized her breasts more on me.

It didn't bother me.

"Did it get weird, so what happened?"

Her smile suddenly wiped away.

"He told me he wanted to go back to his homeland, a country that called itself Musashi, I told him it was okay."

"I had him by my side just because he was interesting, but I got bored when he behaved too obliging with me."

"But..."

Ellen came back to life and squeezed me so hard, her breasts totally devoured my arm.

"I found someone who can make my heart beat a lot more than I thought possible. You really make a girl behave inappropriately, although, I don't mind showing that one only to you."

She whispered that in my ear after nibbling a little on my ear.

It made me startle a little, but she seemed happy.

"Here we are."

We stopped in an area where a lot of stores were going to open.

The size of the building is small, but spacious.

I asked her curious.

"I don't understand what you wanted to show me?"

"Come inside to find out, fufufu."

Ellen took my hand as if I was her boyfriend.

After we walked in together, the place was very nice, it had a big window outside, but it didn't reflect the inside, only the outside.

The walls were painted white and the floor was red, an interesting combination.

The owner of the place came towards us.

"Good afternoon, what can I do for you?"

"We would like to know what kind of premises this is, we are thinking of buying it."

She spoke in plural, but I didn't deny it, why?

"I understand, this is a commercial premises like all the others. The construction of this place will be a women's area since many wives of nobles want to spend their money."

Hey, that sounds like something very similar in my previous life...

"But what kind of place is this?"

Nothing could be opened for sure because of its size.

We checked the place out, but it only had two floors.

The upper part was a warehouse, so only the lower part was where whatever is going to be sold could be.

I couldn't think of anything really that would be of any use.

But then, I looked at Ellen who was touching her curly locks.

Then, she emphasized her dress.

It took me a few moments to realize what she wanted to tell me.

"Sir..."

"Yes?"

"I'll buy it. Tell me your price and I'll give you what you ask for."

"...!"

The owner didn't seem to believe me, but I took out my purse containing many white gold coins.

His eyes widened.

"I'll go see the contract!"

He went running like a gazelle outside.

When he left, Ellen sat me down on a chair and crossed her legs.

Her fleshy thighs were in full view.

"You got the idea fast, you seem to have grown to understand women's hints."

"I couldn't tell you if that's true, but for making money I have a good eye."

Once again she touched her curls.

"That product you gave me, shampoo, was it? My family thanks you."

"It was nothing."

"No, it's actually something very serious. You know what you gave us? That product, one that women can use, I'd give you millions."

Before I left to study abroad, I gave gifts to many people.

Roseblaire Household was one of them, I gave them various items that didn't exist in this world.

Since Ellen has curls, I gave her the same product as my mother, the girls and Lecia.

Women's stuff I remember.

"Those things, cosmetics? They're different from the ones we use. Really the quality was so high, you could sell it for a hundred gold coins and no one would complain."

"I speak for unit, of course."

Ellen was also ambitious like me, almost as if we were kindred spirits.

Scary.

"If you open a business selling those products, and, your mother is in charge of it. Your family will make money and you'll grow their fame."

I was a little scared of my family gaining fame.

We already had problems with several repair shops and shipyards about my business in my father's name.

But, it's not my fault. A customer chooses what is best for themselves and what their pocket allows.

The owner returned, I signed the contract and gave him ten white gold coins.

Then we left the premises and headed for a newly created shipping post I suggested to the palace.

It's the palace's, not mine.

It would be very problematic to own one of the most important creations of my former life.

The express delivery.

Once I delivered the letter, a man headed straight to the port along with other letters.

Ellen was waiting for me in a corner, playing with her legs.

When he saw me, he walked out.

I watched how beautiful she looked from behind as she shamelessly wiggled her ass purposely from side to side.

She turned around, and smiled at me in a sexy way.

She walked over and hugged me.

"Now, I want my reward."

"What do you want?"

"Let's keep walking before I tell you."

"... Okay."

Again, she buried her breasts in my arm, but now with her hands clasped together.

I didn't dislike this, but, I have girlfriends.

◇

We went to dinner at a fancy restaurant in the capital.

As we left, we wandered around here and there.

The sun was beginning to set.

Then, I remembered something that important.

"I'm sorry, but I have to go somewhere important."

"You're going to see your girlfriends?" She said in a slightly jealous and childish way.

"I wish I was, but no. It's someone I must see."

"As long as it's not another woman, I don't mind."

"Does it bother you to see me with other women?" I asked curiously.

She scoffed at me.

"Not at all. I told you, didn't I? If you were mine, you could have any woman you want. But, the problem is your legal wife."

Ellen now emphasized to Alisa.

"Both, she and her friend are really reluctant to let you have mistresses, every time I tried to bring up the subject while we were talking, they would get angry. A wife's job is to manage her man's mistresses, if I were the legal wife, those girls would be your mistresses no doubt, but, you preferred a spoiled big girl, or is it that you like them to be spoiled like that? I can be as spoiled as you want me to be."

Ellen moved her finger to her cleavage, and pulled it down a little.

Something seemed to be peeking out, but she stopped herself.

"You want to see? There's only one answer like it..."

"Let's go on."

I ignored her playful side.

I heard her throw a tantrum.

"How boring you are..."

◇

"Is this it?"

"Yes."

We came to a big street where a lot of people were gathered.

They were going in and out of a big building.

They were putting up a newly made sign, it was mine this place.

"Bradford Multi-Purpose Company" it was called.

After thinking it through clearly, it would be absurd for Alisa to be the one managing the territory her father gifted us while I do nothing.

Therefore, I will make money the legal way.

Creating and selling products that do not exist.

I have several, among them, a great revolution.

A man approached us while flashing a wicked smile about how much I will earn.

He greeted us with his bright smile.

"Good afternoon, Chief Rudel."

A young man in his thirties or forties, with his gray suit, brown hair that was the same color as his eyes and neatly combed mustache.

He had a good physique despite only being a merchant.

His name was Ben Henfrey, the head of the "Henfrey Merchant Group". One of the many merchants of low nobility.

I knew him for one reason only... my family swindled him a long time ago.

Not once, not twice... it was several times.

My father, when we were a nasty, poor country family, sold scrap metal that he disguised as if it were premium items.

He, the merchant Henfrey would come to our territory from time to time as many times the safe routes were attacked by pirates.

My father would sell him things, when he returned, he would complain and my father would make excuses that were not at all credible, but he believed them.

As time went by we never saw him again.

After the war, he was one of the people who visited my family's territory because he wanted to do business.

He was very serious when I met him.

I was about to ask him for forgiveness for all that we swindled him for.

But his seriousness was.

"Please do business with us!"

I was surprised when he said that.

It seems... he's very slow, or maybe not. He never came to claim anything from us.

But, he is a very important man within the "Seberg Chamber of Commerce", a small country created by merchants, located in the United Kingdom.

In that country there are four legendary merchants that I would like to meet.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Ben, how is everything going?"

For that reason, I appointed him manager of the company I was going to do.

To give him back some of what we made him lose.

He's also a man who traded with Bismarck Household so there's no danger.

"Excellent!" He shouted as he pointed to the building which was a small skyscraper.

"By the end of November it will be finished. I wish you could be here for the opening."

"I'll still be studying abroad so, sorry."

"That's a shame, but don't worry, I'll send you and your family a receipt for what's coming in and what's going out. I won't sully the Bradford Company name or your family!"

(Although my family doesn't have anything that can't be messed up already...)

I thanked him, and we got out of there.

Next year I'll have money coming in by the bucketload.

◇

Once we finished what we had to do, I escorted Ellen to her boat, she came with her father, but it looks like he went out and won't be here until tonight.

She asked me to go into a room to have tea until the meantime.

But as I went in...

"...!"

She was waiting for me with her skirt up.

"Do you like it?"

I was staring intently at her underwear.

It was a chalice I was looking at.

Her underwear was black, she wore a floss thong.

Something like that shouldn't exist, but... I remembered I jokingly told Ixion last year, make one for the Queen, looks like the bastard actually created it and gave it to someone else.

Ellen turned around.

Her snow-white, fleshy ass like prime meat was covered with a black cloth covering only the vital part.

"You know, this can all be yours if only─"

"Stop."

I stopped her.

I walked toward her, took her hand.

She didn't seem to understand what I was doing, but we went outside anyway.

There was no one there, just the sunset and its orange coloring illuminating us.

I spoke to her in a very serious tone.

"Stop."

This was the last straw.

"You mustn't do this."

Her seduction was already bordering on pleading.

"You only seem to denigrate yourself as a woman."

She was literally screaming at me in a roundabout way to take her as my mistress.

Her eyes widened and then she looked down at the floor.

Her tone was very melancholy.

"I see... I guess you love them too much and don't want to have mistresses."

"That's right."

Her shoulders jumped a little.

"I love them too much."

Her shocked face reflected despair.

"That's why..."

I grabbed Ellen by her hips and said.

"You don't need to try to seduce me anymore. I love you too."

I placed my lips with hers.

Her lips were red and full.

Our tongues intertwined as if it was the first time we were doing it.

She hugged me in a very affectionate way.

We stayed like that for a while, we started to relax.

We looked like real lovers.

She smiled at me as if she knew what I was going to say.

"I guess that's what I think it is, isn't it?"

"The man is the one who should say this, you know?"

"Sorry, but I'm excited, aren't you playing as usual?"

"No."

I pulled a small box out of my pocket.

I opened it, Ellen looked curiously at the box, then, she visualized a silver ring with a heart-shaped diamond in the center.

"This is─!"

Apparently, she understood its meaning despite never having seen it.

"This is something from my homeland, it's called an engagement ring. Give me your right hand."

She raised her hand and, I placed the ring on her ring finger.

Her eyes watered at the sight of the ring.

"I always wondered why they had that on their fingers. Now I know what it means."

She touched the ring lovingly and her cheeks flushed.

"I guess this officially makes us lovers, right?"

"I would say yes, but the palace must make it official."

Ellen can't be my concubine without the palace having made arrangement between her family and me.

"There's just one problem."

"Allicelotte, isn't it?"

I didn't want Alisa or Airi to cry, they would be upset perhaps.

So, I didn't want them to know about this, yet...

"I enjoy being with you, we have good chemistry and we can talk about various different topics. Besides, you know me well."

"I know you so well, I know you have another one hiding."

I freaked out when she knew I brought another one.

"How you─!"

"Oh, so it's true, I wonder who it's for~?"

She looked at me as if she could read my mind.

"I..."

"It's okay, you don't have to tell me. I'll tell my family, about this I mean."

She pointed to her ring so I wouldn't misunderstand something.

"I'll tell them that unofficially I'm your woman, but, I hope you manage to tame those girls. Maybe, by giving them a little love or teaching them the 'hierarchy' they'll understand everything and not get upset."

(Hierarchy? Of what?)

I wanted to ask her that, but suddenly she dragged me inside and threw me against a chair.

She got close to my face.

For some reason, something that shouldn't be happening, but is happening now.

Her pupils were a heart.

"You know... I was always curious about what you looked like from the neck down."

She lowered herself to my lower half, her smile growing tight.

"Now that I'm your wife, I'll be able to do something I've always wanted to do with you. Don't worry, I'll get back to them after I've tested you, maybe... you'll come limping back, fufufu."

In that beautiful sunset, my cry of happiness came through loud and clear.