Chapter 525: False Debauchery

Pss, pssif I recall in Arkland, that personpst.

Pstdoesnt betrayal mean immediate execution? Why is she still alivepst?

I heard it was handled under the authority of the Military Commissioner so there was no sentence from His Majestypst.

Such a person being invited in the first placeor not, thats why shes still in a servants clothes.

Malicious stares and gossiping continue to assault Rukino as she is guided to the changing room.

Um, thank you.

Tch.

Even the servant displays a rude attitude when thanked.

Rukino tightly grips my arm and enters the changing room almost in tears.

House Escaote was under the control of the one leading the rebellion and the effects also extended to Rukino herself, so she really had no say in the matter. But that is not enough to excuse the family head.

Because it is hard to construct a defense regardless of theory, its better to go in a different direction.

Alright, change into this.

I hand Rukino a custom-made dress.

The pale face of the crying woman gradually turns more and more red.

Didnt you find your resolve earlier?

Seeing it againno, I know how high quality it is. But isnt it tooshortand revealing?

This dress was tailored by a shop catering to sex workers and has an interesting origin story.

The shops craftsman used to work at a place that sells high-end dresses, but had a dispute with his boss when going independent that ended their relationship, increasing the difficulty in doing business with nobles in an industry where connections are important.

In order to sustain himself, he began selling to commoners, but the only commoners who needed fancy dresses were prostitutes and travelling performers.

The craftsman was delighted when I ordered a dress combining class and allure so he stayed up for multiple nights to make it.

Although the dress exposes an excessive amount of skin, its superior quality prevents it from looking out of place even in a nobles dinner party.

Of course, no one dares to wear a dress that would basically confirm you are a pervert.

Everyone will get suspicious if were gone for too long. Hurry, put it on.

When I urge her, Rukino begins taking off the servant uniform she borrowed with trembling hands.

She undos one button at a time, baring her neck, her collarbone, then her chest.

Next she moves down to the skirt

Um, can you at least turn around?

I refuse with a solemn shake of my head.

Uuu

I fixate on Rukinos shapely breasts.

The 28-year olds breasts are moderately soft and firm.

They are exquisite, different from a 20-year olds springy breasts and a 30-year olds supple breasts.

Her naturally small nipples and areola are like that of a teens except for the faint coloring.

You wouldnt think these belonged to a woman who has already has birthed and raised two children. Youve really taken care of them, huh!

Hiiuu.

The blushing Rukino hides her breasts while taking off her skirt and picks up the dress, but finds fault with it.

This dress cant be worn with regular underwear.

Ueh!? I cant got without underwear when the dress is this short!

I grin, pulling out a special underwear from my pocket and handing it to her.

T-theres no clothits just string

Rukino accepts her fate and slowly lowers her underwear.

The entirety of her slender thighs are revealed and her short trimmed gold pubic hair becomes visible.

Because its trimmed too short, the labia sticks out.

Gosh!

I unknowingly expressed my thoughts out loud.

Rukino pulls her underwear down the rest of the way and swiftly puts on the string underwear and dress.

I didnt think youd know how to wear it.

Ive worn various things to entice my husband into having more sex.

I dont want to speak ill of the dead, but he was pretty worthless, huh.

I admire Rukinos whole body again.

Her flashy crimson dress seems to be sparkling as if it was dyed multiple colors.

Additionally, feather-like ornaments decorate her chest, side and accompanying gloves, and sway every time she moves her body.

Her dress would already be gorgeous if that was all, but the amount of skin showing is incredible.

The dress is the type with strings for shoulder straps and her chest area is so open that her nipples can probably be seen if not for the feathers.

The back of the dress is also lacking cloth, so when viewed from behind, the parts below her shoulder are pretty much naked and her buttcrack can be seen.

If she wore normal underwear, it would in plain sight, while string underwear would make it seem like she isnt wearing anything.

Furthermore, even though the top of her ass is already exposed, the hem only reaches a questionable part of her thighs.

If she bows slightly or puts her leg on an elevated step, her groin area can be seen from the front and back.

Its a look basically asking for everyone to see you naked.

I hug Rukino, rubbing her shoulder and ass.

The dress fits tight to her body and even the parts that are hidden can be easily associated with nakedness.

Her curves, especially her ass and waist, are very defined almost like the dress isnt there.

If you walked around in town with that outfit on, it wouldnt take a minute for people to take you into the back alley.

Rukino shyly brushes over a bruise, then looks at me with a serious expression.

Please confirm for me one last time. I dont mind how much you want to humiliate me. In exchange, youre going to give hope to Seika and Rukue, right?

Leave it to me.

When I smile, Rukino softly rests her hand on my arm, completely yielding control to me.

Leading Rukino by the hand, I return to the hall.

Thank you very much.

Rukino forces a smile and bows to the servant waiting outside.

The men who previously hurled insults at her could not help running their eyes over Rukinos face, chest and legs, and responded stereotypically by bending deeply at the waist.

No man can return the greeting of a beauty wearing such a skimpy dress with abuse.

The dress that is not only vulgar but also elegant really heightens Rukinos attractiveness.

When we return to the main hall, people around us stop their conversations to steal a brief glance before resuming clumsily.

Some men who were going to criticize Rukino for being here let their eyes roam free as soon as they saw her and then awkwardly walked in the other direction. Then they say some kind of snide remark to the madam next to them.

Thats it? I thought they would come attack if you showed up, guess I expected too much of them.

If I was alone, I think Id be beaten up. Im safe because Hardlett-sama is around.

That means I have to make the first move.

As I look around for someone suitable, a familiar voice calls out to me.

Oh Lord Hardlett, youre here.

I heard you were attending yet did not find you.

What should we do about our travel expenses going homeahem!

Count Monashi, Viscount Binbo and Baron Gokhinthe trio of the poverty alliance.

I feel like they would have called out sooner if they were looking for me.

We left as soon as we received our invitations.

But because of the war expenses, our finances are a mess.

We couldnt use carriages or horses and had to walk two full days to finally arrive.

Three feudal lords with titles walked together?

How poor are they?

The three of them pat their somewhat dusty formal attire.

For how destitute they are, the clothes are woven with gold thread. I wonder if this is an area where nobles wont compromise on.

I cant hide it from Lord Hardlett, as ashamed as I am. It is the result of my wife and daughters hard work.

The glimpse that Count Monashi shows me of the inside of his clothes is covered in patchwork.

This is reality, sadly.

Viscount Binbo is wearing rags that commoners would wear underneath his jacket.

I did not have enough fabrickuh!

Just when I thought Baron Gokhins clothes looked nice and didnt have any visible stitching, I realized it was just the front. The backside is tied together crudely with string and even his ass is sticking out. Im surprised nobody found out yet.

Rukinos half-exposed ass is sexy, but this is horrible. Theres a mole and hair sticking out.

I know Im poor, but I cant reject the invitation to the party.

Rather than coming with your ass showing, I think you would retain your honor if you were absent.

Um.

Rukino tugs on my sleeve with a troubled expression.

These guys distracted me enough that I forgot about the crucial plan.

By the way, Lord Hardlett, I also heard the rumors regarding the other individual.

Rumors say that lady is a traitor who lost her status.

Why did you deliberately bring her with you?

As usual, the three of them talk in waves.

Maybe its fine to tell them.

Actually, I want her to act as a governor in my territory.

While ultimately facing the poor trio, I talk loudly enough for other people to hear.

My statement surprises the three men and also prompts those nearby to eavesdrop.

One, twowait, thats everyone.

Thats not good!

She may not have been sentenced by His Majesty, but I cant believe youre going to make a traitor your governor!

A governor has many responsibilities! That person will not be able to negotiate properly with anyone!

I say governor, but shes really going to be a minor feudal lord ruling over a city and a village.

She will have to do business with merchants, hire workers from other regions and decide on how to station guards if there are other lords at the border.

But nobody will want to negotiate with Rukino when shes still being treated as a traitor.

At this rate, she wont be able to do her tasks as a governor and any family she leaves behind will endlessly be bullied.

Thats why Im putting on this play.

I hear people gossiping.

Clearly, our conversation can be heard by everyone.

Its better if you arrange for somebody else to be governor!

If you need a governor, my eldest sonno, hes a muscle-brain. My second son is a womanizer, my third son is an idiot! My fourth son ran away in debtgrrrr!

Now that its come to this, we have to make an acquaintance here!

The last remark prompts those around to close the distance.

It pains me to use these three, but it cant be helped.

That wont do. I want to make her the governor no matter what. Ive recently laid my hands on her, you see.

I smirk and reach for Rukinos partially visible ass.

Knowing whats coming next, she holds onto my arm with both hands, wiggling her body slightly in resistance.

I move my finger along her buttcrack and push against the string underwear that barely covers her anus and nether regions.

Nnhaa.

An erotic sigh leaks from Rukino.

If she was acting just now, thats pretty impressive.

Two approaching middle-aged men hunch over and retreat.

You must not be deceived by allure.

Exactly, those who have betrayed once will do it a second and a third time.

I dont want to see a man of Lord Hardletts stature get caught off guard.

The three of them glare at Rukino.

I applaud internally. I wanted them to say that.

I remove my finger from Rukinos ass and shove it inside her mouth.

No need to worry. She cant betray me.

I say as I twirl my finger in her mouth.

Drool trickles down the corner of Rukinos lips as she chases my finger with her tongue.

Her very soul is completely obedient to me. Isnt that right?

Yes. My lower parts get hot just by being next to Hardlett-sama, so how could I ever betray him?

Rukino, who lowers her head before looking up, has eyes that are entranced like she drank an aphrodisiac, indicating her affection to me and submissiveness.

The gossiping grows louder.

Its not a good idea for a traitor to become governor. You dont know if there will be another secret meeting.

Look at those eyes though. They resemble the eyes of a bitch in heat. What did he do to get her like that

Hmmm. Those eyes are similar to the ones my wife has when she looks at my brother.

One more push will do it.

When I rub Rukinos shoulder, she acknowledges me with rational eyes, then switches back to being charmed and shivers.

If you touch me like that, I wont be able to take it anymore. W-why dont we go together to the toilet or the changing room?

That draws out gasps and scornful comments.

She purposely spoke loud enough to be heard.

I gently push her back and shake my head.

I still have business here. Go and relieve yourself.

Rukino turns red, nods, and then runs off.

What a shameless woman! She didnt bother to whisper the invitation to sex!

But she cant communicate with Kenneth like that. Shes completely a prisoner of Lord Hardlett and can only think about dick.

First, I remove the risk of betrayal.

Now, for the next part.

You reap what you sow when it comes to betrayal. Criticism is inevitable but I wont forgive harassment. There was a knight that we encountered on the way that threw a stone at her.

My eyes open wide to emphasize my point.

I flew in a rage and captured himthen ripped it to pieces.

Its all lies.

I-I think its best if we dont ask the details.

Im sure he means his clothes! Hahaha, hahaha

More importantly, lets eat! We havent eaten in three days.

That also halted the surrounding voices in their tracks.

D-do you think its trueit has to be. I saw Lord Hardlett pull off an enemy soldiers head on the battlefield.

But didnt that knight do the right thing? One or two rocks isnt much

Logic wont work on Lord Hardlett. Hes a person who is unpredictable when angry.

Im sure not everyone is happy, but they should know that its dangerous to harm Rukino.

With so many nobles here, I just have to let the rumors spread to the neighbors.

I feel sorry for his wife. She must be offended at such an open request.

Im worried about that too.

Ill have to get on my knees later and insist it was part of a plan.

Wait! This is-

Shut up!

Oh no, its too late.

Rukino was caught by Nonna.

Her arm is being held behind her by Marta, preventing her from doing anything.

She still tried to struggle regardless, but her head was squeezed in between Nonnas breasts and she was silenced.

Nonnas been using her boobs as a weapon lately. Anyways, Ill explain the situation to her later.

Why dont I let Rukino look after the land close to the poor trio?

I dont hate these guys for some reason and theyre fairly dependable. I just dont want to be close for too long or a disaster will happen.

By the way Lord Hardlett, I have an embarrassing request.

I dont think theres anything more embarrassing than your naked backside, but go ahead.

Please let me borrow some money!!

The dinner party is coming to an end.

Except for the trio who are continuing to eat to make their travel expenses worth it, everybody is winding down by sobering up in the cool evening wind and chatting casually with a few close friends.

As Nonna and Celia are off somewhere on their own, I pass the time in a chair in the courtyard with the widow and young girl pouring my drink.

Being used to socializing, the widow from the Couraud family is holding out, whereas the young girl is looking a little tired.

There isnt much of the night left so it should be fine if she goes to sleep in the carriage first.

It seems the widow has something to say to Lord Couraud too.

I guess Im by myself now.

Shall I refill your cup?

Rukue, dressed in servant clothing, sits beside me.

She accompanied me together with Rukino as servants, and came over after seeing the atmosphere relax.

I observe Rukue as she leans over and pours my drink.

She has the same hair color and eye color as her mother and brother.

Her face and height are similar, almost like she is a 17-year old version of Rukino.

The difference is her overall body isnt as plump and her boobs and ass are smaller.

You went through a lot, huh.

Yes

Rukue giggles.

Its best if I dont probe further.

I have a request for my mother.

Rukue refills my cup and continues.

Both my mother and I know what youre doing for us here. Its not easy to obtain, and mother should understand that her body will be asked for in return and turned into a toy.

Dont use toy. I havent even slept with her yet.

Although its just a matter of time.

Rukue pours another cup and leans forward.

Once in a whileit really just has to be once in a while. But I want you to treat mother as your lover. For the times you want to be rough, I will take her place. Im used to being badly tormented in the previous household.

Rukue pours yet another cup before I could object and goes on.

And when you get tired of mother, I want you to find her a faithful man, even if hes ugly or incompetent. My mother is the type of person who is family-oriented and devotes herself to the husband, not a lord or governor who can lead people.

Rukue holds my hand and looks at me with serious eyes.

Aah, going for my sister too!!? Let go of her hand!!

That is when Seika comes flying in from the side with a kick.

I casually grab his foot and throw him to the ground on the other side, smiling as I stand up.

Woah, how rude! Im gonna have to give you a spanking!!

Im going to protect my sister from the perverted horny demkyaaa! Oww!!

Seika screams like a girl while his butt gets slapped.

In the end, I couldnt correct the use of the word toy.

Suddenly, I realized that the chair Rukue and I were sitting on was surrounded by trees and a pond, and there is no place to leap off of.

The closest thing to a platform is five meters away, is that how far Seika jumped?

Whatever.

I watch the sobbing Seika take Rukue away and pour myself another drink.

A red-cheeked Rukino replaces her.

Did Nonna do that?

Dont hit her. I told you that you can punch me later if youre angry.

She didnt use her hand, she slapped me with her breasts

Oh, you didnt hit her with your hands, mmm.

Regarding the matter with Rukue. Ill pour it for you.

Rukino refills my cup.

It feels like Im drinking at too quick of a pace since earlier.

Knowing Hardlett-sama, youll definitely aim for Rukue too. I dont mind at all. I believe she is also aware of this.

I heard the same thing not long ago.

More alcohol appears in my cup.

However, if you lose interest could you send her to another household? It doesnt matter if you hand her over to someone of low status or someone hideous as long as she is that persons wife.

I also heard this beforeand more alcohol?

If you are not satisfied, I will take her place for rough play. So please, I beg you.

When I agree, Rukino feeds me alcohol mouth-to-mouth.

Her half-exposed ass is so lewd from behind.

Aegir-sama!!

Nonna charges in next, her boobs bouncing up and down.

This feels like Im being cheated on constantly!

Sorry. Ill make it up to you.

Nonna takes out and gives me a list of items she wants and a list of plays she wants to see with me on dates.

I wonder if this was her intention from the start.

Alright then, I will go have some more tea with the lady of the mansion.

Nonna sits down next to me in a good mood, filling my cup to the brimhey, you put as much as you can. Dont you know how to pour properly?

I decide to drink it all, as I dont want to let it go to waste, but then my vision starts going blurry.

Not good. That last big gulp was a bad idea.

As my eyesight worsens and my thoughts become more foggy, a small girl scampers toward me.

Fuu fuu, I finally shook off my sister Continuing on from where I left off, if you lay your hands on my sister or my mother, I will-

I hug the girl in front of me.

Although I cant hear what shes saying, Im pretty sure this tiny and cute body belongs to Celia.

I thought she grew up recently, but did she get smaller again?

Hrrgyah! What are you doing!? Stop!

Fufufu, cute cute.

I rub Celias ass and repeatedly kiss her neck.

I-I am a boy! Ststop it!

I spread Celias legs apart slightly, reach into her pants and stroke her precious part above her underwear.

She is struggling adorably, but she should moan sweetly when I sink a finger into the source of her springs.

UuuIm being violatedhow did he find out?

When my finger wiggled past the underwear, an intense feeling of discomfort rose from the pit of my stomach.

Using my brief moment of inactivity to her advantage, Celia flails wildly.

Her swinging fists hit my stomach right as its cramping.

Sorry, Celia. That was the nail in the coffin.

Eh!? Ugyaaaah!!

You drank too much, gosh.

Celia scolds as she brings me water.

Is there anybody who would get drunk at an evening party, how embarrassing!

Nonna puffs up, even though half of it is her fault.

Hicsniff.

The one that is not Celia, in other words Seika, cries.

Stareee.

Rukue and Rukino look at me with disparaging eyes.

Apparently, I got so drunk that I threw up on the approaching Seika.

Nastybut thank goodnesshe didnt find outsniff.

Im feeling a bit better after hurling, so I guess its time to go home.

Urrrrk!!

When I look to the side, hoping that I wouldnt puke more now that Im feeling refreshed, I see the daughter of the Leavat family, Martory, throwing up.

Her clothes are disheveled and kiss marks cover her neck.

White juice drips from her crotch and plenty of substance resembling semen is also stuck to her hair and face.

She obviously drank and participated in an orgy.

Due to fatigue and the effects of the alcohol, Martory is lying spread eagle with her chest and groin areas exposed.

Everyones face stiffens at that disgraceful behavior.

I want to let somebody who works at the mansion know, but because they are all busy seeing the guests off, nobody is available.

Wait a minute. We cant just leave her in the garden like this.

I prop up Martorys back and legs, lift her up and carry her inside the mansion.

Please dont make a pass at her.

I wont do that to an unconscious woman.

Penetrating her when shes so drunk would jostle her enough to throw up again.

Nevertheless, even her back is sticky with juice. How much did she do it?

I dont know where the bedroom is in the mansion.

She should probably take a bath first, but I dont know if they have one in the first place.

Lord Hardlett!? S-sister! Haaaaa.

The figure rushed out before I could say anything. It was Cedric.

He was shocked to see me, but then slumped his shoulders when he noticed Martory.

How on earth did this happen?

Cedrics eyes tint with pity, not contempt.

They proceed to color with regret as they gaze into the sky, then change to anger when they look out the window.

In that moment, Martory softly speaks in my arms at a volume only audible to me.

Im a slut after all so anyone will do. Getting fucked once is nothing. is not off limits either.

Tears stream down her fluid-stained face.

I shake my head and carry Martory to the bedroom instead of passing her to Cedric who was waiting with his arms out.

Nnnghmore menlets have more sexahaha.

Once I laid her on the bed, Martory mumbles to herself and falls asleep.

Cedric heaves another sigh and draws close to my body to tell me something.

As you can see, she is the definition of a slut.

I dont respond.

I know its rude to ask. But would you please take my sister?

Take?

I say while wiping Martorys face with a wet towel.

Hmm, I cant get the dried semen off without using hot water.

I wont ask anything absurd like making her your concubine. Its fine if you treat her as a friend with benefits.

You want your own sister to be like a prostitute?

I try my best to remain calm.

I heard Lord Hardlett is an expert at pleasing women and matchless in bed. If you disregard her penchant for debauchery and sleep with her, Im sure my sister will also be happy.

If Cedric smirked even a little, I would have immediately punched him in the nose and written a letter to Erich saying this guy is no good, but his expression seems frustrated, almost like hes enduring something.

Shes not just a slut, theres something else going on, huh.

Cedric lifts his head in surprise, resolves himself, and prepares to explain the situation.

I dont want to hear it now.

I stop