Reincarnated Lord’s Unwanted S*xual Technique

Chapter 145

Finally, the time has come...

It feels like it's been so long since we left the Aldora territory, but considering the distance to this land, it can't be helped. However, even though I was nervous, I was determined to confront the villainous lord, Charlotte's former husband who caused trouble for her and Earl Terrace. but I already feel like I'd been thoroughly caught off guard by my mother-in-law, who attacked me one after another, and then there's also Ero Elf thing.

I think it's just my imagination but...

――Um, you guys are on my side, right? I thought you'd help me ease my tension as I prepared myself for the social world, but the damage you all dealt to me is relatively high already.

――I don't understand. But, anyway

"Haah, ngh, nuuh... Desmond-sama, so hot...so hard inside my breasts... Ahh..."

Even inside the carriage on our way to the mansion, we were indulging in the act.

...I wonder if this's a bit much?

But, after seeing Charlotte wear such a red dress, with her shoulders and upper chest exposed and her ample cleavage emphasized, there was no way she wouldn't feel my horniness.

"Please, go ahead." "Sorry for disturbing you."

"Mm, ngh, nuuh, haa... Desmond-sama is so full of desire..."

――Unh, I'm so ready to bang her.

My rod plug entered Charlotte's valley from above, and the speed increased as she tightened. The pressure of her breasts was unbearable. Moreover, Charlotte not only squeezed and move it but also put her lips on the head and licked "chuupu, *lick*.... fuu...". It feels too good...

"Unn, chuupu, chupa.... chuu..." Katherine was sucking my tongue, using her tongue to wrap around mine and sliding her lips.

And Ephemera is now in charge of the breast cushion. They are small but well-shaped, with a soft texture. I pressed and twisted her large and plump nipples.

"Haah, master.... hah, aaaaaa.... It feels good..."

She makes such an outstanding female in heat face.

――Gufufu.

Our carriage is still filled with female voices and a sensual scent, making me dizzy with pleasure..."Ugh..."

"Ah, There's so much semen inside my breasts... My boobs are getting pregnant ❤ My breasts and stomach are all sticky ❤ Ahh, more..."

Marking and coating my wife's body with my scents before we arrive at her ex-husband's party, squeezing the breasts of his half-sister...

――I'm not looking for a fight or anything...

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"Desmond-sama, would you be so kind and escort me?"

"Ah, leave it to me," I said as we arrived at the mansion and took Charlotte's hand.

Don't run away, don't run away, I thought as I gently guided Charlotte by holding her hand.

The difficulty might be too high for me, but I had been bullied, scolded, and punished so much by Katherine that there was no reason why I couldn't do it at this point.

...Or so I thought.

That guy's mansion was huge. You could tell that just by the fact that the party venue was inside the mansion. Is this what they called bourgeoisie?

――vanquish them!

However, I am a nobleman and a lord, so I should be careful before I get caught in the fire myself.

I had expected to be treated disrespectfully as soon as I got out of the carriage, but they let us in without any trouble. I had been hoping to be turned away at the gate.

As we walked, I pretended to be calm while massaging Charlotte-chan's smooth, soft, slender, and pretty hand, so that my knees wouldn't tremble. If I did well, I wanted her to rub and massage me with those charming hands.

"I'll do it."

"Alright, victory shall be ours!"

I, Desmond, a blond, blue-eyed, with a sweet-boy face was silent and back straight, escorted my wife by holding her hand. Walking with me was Charlotte, a cute and lovely beauty with platinum blonde wavy hair and big emerald eyes in a red dress. Little did anyone know that we were communicating with our minds and saying inappropriate things.

With her by my side, I felt 100% confident.

No matter who came, I won't lose.

"Fufufu, you two really get along well."

Gah!

The demon lord has appeared!

I almost screamed.

"Even so, I don't think it's a good idea to call your wife's mother a demon lord in your mind."

――sorry.

Umm, not the Demon Lord. It was Margaret-sama, also known as Charlotte's mother. But still, she looked young and youthful as ever, almost like a sister to her 29-year-old daughter - or even younger sister.

Even if she wasn't a Demon Lord or Final Boss, she seemed something of similar status.

With her platinum blond wavy hair and large emerald eyes, she was like an overwhelming dynamite that could take on and crush the noble society where prejudicial busty breast worship flourished even without any eroticism. She wore a black dress that contrasted with Charlotte's own - wait, wasn't that the Demon Lord's signature color? - and it further enhanced her dynamite by raising it up, making her deep cleavage even more prominent. The ultimate strategic weapon, my mother-in-law.

Umm. It appears that dangerous goods have already been presented to this party.

――Ouch.

I'm sorry, Charlotte. I won't ever look at Margaret-sama's cleavage again, so please stop scratching me with your nails! I might get a scar that won't ever heal!

――Ow! The nails dug even deeper into my skin.

"Fufu, it seems like you two are really close."

Does it really seem that way? If that's how it looks, I'm happy about it. Well, I've left more marks on Charlotte than she has on me. In her vagina, in her uterus. And even now, inside her womb――

I was able to remove the fingernail that was eating into my skin...... hot. And with a troubled hand, she rubbed the wound. ――She's training me!

"Shall we go together?" Margaret-sama smiled. "James said he had something else to do and goes with out me. It's not like I care about the negotiations between the nobles, but you should escort me. Don't you think so, Desmond-sama?"

Oh, can a lady of the nobility say something like that?

But it can't help it, right?

After all, she's Margaret-sama.

Even though I fully agree with her, I don't want to let go of Charlotte's hand, even if it's just to participate in petty struggles for noble power.

That's what I'm thinking,

*grip*

Charlotte's fingers entwined with mine.

In a 【Lover's grip】

In front of my mother-in-law.

It's so obvious that we're all getting along so well. So let's show it off.

Accompanied by Margaret, who smiles at us with a warm look in her eyes, we step into the ballroom.

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*Murmurs....*

We are greeted by an atmosphere so tense it seems like our jaws might drop.

"That's the Terrace family's.... if that's the case, then that man must be...."

"Desmond...."

"The 《Heretic》...."

"Desmond-sama...."

*Murmurs....*

Ugh, the commotion is getting to be too much.

――I want to go home...!

"...The Terrace family's second daughter, when was the last time I saw her in a social setting? However, her appearance hasn't changed since eight years ago....! Next to her is the 《Witch of Terrace》. I know that those with prodigious magical prowess are said to experience an invigorating effect. But speaking of the eldest daughter, that family lineage was really.....!"

"I remember the house you just mentioned." (whispered)

"That's right, mother. If I remember correctly, the specialty over there is... (muttering)"

Ah! Ah! I can't hear anything! Amazing! It's so noisy that I can't hear anything! Even if she's not the Demon Lord, I shouldn't say anything disrespectful to the witch. After all, she must have...Hell Ears or something.

"Hmph, you're flaunting your chest for all to see. Are you so happy that you can use that "tool" so well? It's not even confirmed that you're pregnant."

"As expected, Lord Desmond likes big breasts...."

"What a combat power those breasts have, goddess!"

Who said that just now?! Raise your hand immediately! Why don't we start by becoming friends? But these breasts are mine, I won't let you touch them!

...Wait, that was just a breast fanatic, right? There's no more twist that they're a reincarnated person, right?

.....

But still, those noisy, sharp-eyed, conspiracy-loving aristocrats. They probably have dark hearts despite their brilliant gowns. My desire to go home is now sky-high. And since my father-in-law isn't here, I'm being sandwiched between two women, who are also my wife and my mother-in-law with their breasts pressing me from left and right...huh? Aren't these two the ones who are trying not to let me escape?

"I have no other intentions."

"Liar!"

――However.

As I thought, they won't come close to us, even if they were trying to create a commotion. It's like touching a sore spot, they will never actually touch it.

I wonder if this is how animals at the zoo cage feel....

"Would you like to try it sometime?"

"I respectfully decline."

"What a shame, Desmond-sama is not a rare beast, but your coc..."

"Charlotte, that's enough."

"If that's the case, if you wish me to get in as well... Ah... being locked together with a rutting beast inside a cage... ❤"

"But only if it's me!"

After that, I kept my mind focused on a distance to the point where my wife couldn't ramble on with my thought as much.

And then,

Ah!

Hey you! you over there!

You're obviously trying not to make eye contact with me, aren't you?!

And wasn't you my elder brother?..... Hmmm, I see...so that's the attitude. So it's okay if I don't have anything to do with you then, is that right?

That said,

If that guy doesn't show up due to stomach pain or something, and I can just enjoy being alone and pick up some food on the way home, then that's great...I can already hear Charlotte mocking me. But...

"Long time no see, Charlotte."

Yeah, that's not going to happen.....

And there, The one who appeared before us was none other than...

"Long time no see, Marquis Swift."

My beloved wife, Charlotte, performed a beautiful curtsy.

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