Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage Novel

Chapter 488: Birthday Celebration Continued [R18]


My birthday continued after dinner, and I headed back to the dungeon again. This time, I would be doing my maids.

Excluding myself, there would be seven participants for this evening: Riley, my first personal maid; Mathilda, Natasha, Cynthia, and Carla, the formerly noblewomen slaves I bought from Astley; and Sarah and her sister, Mary, whom I borrowed from my sister.

I would do them in the same bed where I rammed my three tamed monsters earlier. Also, while I was on the surface, the maids cleaned up the mess we made earlier, and now the room could be used again.

By the way, since my harem grew significantly, I had upsized the bed of this room so that it could accommodate up to ten people.

Also, Mabel and Collette, Sarah’s and Mathilda’s daughters, respectively, were in their own rooms right now. Whenever they went outside, we already told them not to open the door to this room if they did not want to witness something unpleasant. But they were not young anymore to understand what was actually going on inside.

Tonight was the first time I gathered all my personal servants in one bed. I had to please all seven of them, but I also had a few hours of time limit as I would be going back to the palace after this to finish my night.

It was the first time my personal maids learned that I had a physical relationship with my sister’s fiancee. They had mixed reactions about it, but in the end, they just passed it by accepting that this was the kind of person I was.

“Ah… Ah… Haa…”

In the lovemaking room, all eight of us had gotten in bed with our bodies free of covers. I had come into them once and I went back to the cycle again. The cycle was based on the chronological order of when I did the deed with them.

“Master…~”

Currently, I was moderately ramming Riley in a side spooning position. Her golden-blonde hair was a bit messy, and her body had been gradually losing its vigor. Even though I was doing her twice tonight, Riley had been fighting to stay as long as she could. Well, I went rough with her earlier, so it was kind of my fault, I guess?

“You okay, Riley?”

“Ah, yes… Aah…! Don’t mind me, Master… Focus on your work…”

“Alright.”

While I continued fucking Riley, the others were just chilling in bed waiting for their turn. Some were chatting like Cynthia and Carla did, or minding their own business like how Natasha tended Mathilda’s hair. Even after becoming my slaves, Mathilda and Natasha still continued their mistress-servant relationship.

“Sister…”

“Oh, Mary…”

On the other hand, there was a pair that had been acting weirdly in the eyes of others. After holding it for some time, Mary and Sarah could not hold it any longer, and they started touching one another inappropriately in front of us.

“Mmph…”

As she was rubbing her sister’s pussy from behind, Sarah drew her face to Mary’s and kissed her passionately. After that, Sarah gently pushed Mary to the mattress and laid herself on top of her before continuing to kiss her sloppier and more intensively.

“Wait. Aren’t they sisters, and both women at all?” Carla voiced her confusion as she pointed her index finger at them. “Why are they…kissing?”

“Master, do you know anything about this…?”

Mathilda then turned her face to me and asked, to which I responded without stopping my hips from pounding Riley.

“Well, I already knew that they have that kind of relationship. They said that they had been loving one another for a very long time. Actually, I was the one who encouraged them to let out their true emotions via physical means. And there you have it, we are witnessing an incestous act.”

“You are? Are you sure you can let them like that?”

“Don’t worry, it’s fine. Let them be honest with themselves. Personally, I preferred them that way. Siblings should be loving one another after all.”

“But that kind of act is immoral and is forbidden by the church—”

“I actually don’t care about the doctrines the church says as the goddess did not make those commands. I only have faith in Goddess Prima, not in the church, that’s all. You are still my slave, so you should not be objecting to my decisions.”

“I terribly apologize, Master.” Realizing what she had done, Mathilda lowered her head.

I sounded a bit rough just now, but it was necessary to give them a reminder of their current situation. They might start disobeying me if I gave them a little space to move, so it was better to show them some sticks to learn.

“It’s okay. You know what, Mathilda? You could do it with Natasha if you wanted to.”

“…”

After I said that, Mathilda looked at her cousin, and so Natasha did.

“I don’t think I could not do that, Master.”

“Me neither, Master.”

“If you say so.”

As of now, my personal maids, other than Sarah, did not know the true relationship I had with my sister, the reason why they acted like that upon seeing Sarah and Mary made out. I would eventually tell them about it someday. I was letting them see this right now for context.

For now, I had to focus on my work.

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“Are you almost there, Riley?”

“Haa… Yesh…”

“Please hold it a little more…”

Sensing that she was about to reach her limit, I halted for a bit in order to make her lay back on the mattress so that I could finish her in my favorite missionary position. Immediately, I cranked up my thrusting power and speed, and my pelvis was now clapping hers.

With that amount of force and friction, her body had been swaying with such intensity. Her bouncing boobs caught my attention, so I groped them tight, adding more pleasure to her body.

The pleasure in our bodies intensified dramatically every second went by. And around a minute upon changing our position, our bodies could not contain the accumulated pleasure any longer, and we came all together.

“Riley!”

“Master…! Aaahh…!!!”

For the next few hours, I plowed my personal maids and Mary before stopping it before midnight so that I could go to my final stop of the night.


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