Chapter 100 : I Got Myself a Assistant - 2
"Of course I know the main components of semen," Peridot said, looking at me and smiling slightly.
"Then what taste were you expecting?"
"In the book I like," she said.
"In the book?"
"It said a lover's semen is sweet."
"Maybe it's because I'm not your lover?"
"I understand that it's just a figure of speech."
I hugged Peridot with both arms and buried my face in her soft, pressed-together, pushed-up breasts.
Nuzzle…Nuzzle...
"It's a little different from what I imagined, but thank you for welcoming me."
"I wanted to welcome you with my erect dick."
"It's not too late. I think 5,600 gold coins is too much for someone as emotionless as me."
"Ahh...♥ Peridot... Peridot..."
Those huge tits are amazing.
"I'm never giving you back. You're mine, Peridot."
I rubbed my hard dick against her and sucked on her armpits.
Peridot seemed slightly flustered.
Hadn't she studied armpit fetishes?
"Raise your arm."
"I sweated on the way here..."
"Let me suck your armpits. Hurry!"
"Ugh..."
Peridot raised her arm.
As someone in charge of hair removal for the ladies, she takes good care of her own body hair.
Very smooth. With just the right amount of sweat.
"Slurp!"
"…"
Peridot stared at me as I sucked her armpits and rubbed my hard dick against her.
"I'm never giving you back!"
"Yes, I understand. I understand now."
"Slurp. Slurp."
I clung to her, sucking on her armpits.
"What do you understand?"
"That Master is very interested in my excessive chest fat."
"You noticed?"
I gave her breasts a little peck and went back to licking her armpits.
Peridot blinked as she offered her armpit.
"I assumed there was a reason you bought someone as boring as me.
If it's because of my breasts, I can understand."
"Peridot, sex between men and women isn't something you can understand with your head if you're attracted to each other."
"Then, do you dislike large breasts?"
"Of course I like them. They're my preference. But more than that, I like you as a person, Peridot."
Ah, damn. She's letting me rub my hard dick against her and suck her armpits.
Is it okay for an assistant to be this hot?
"Slurp. Slurp."
"If that's what Master desires, I can offer my breasts like this and let you suck on my armpits."
"Call them titties. Titties."
"Yes, my titties."
"Peridot's titties...!"
I can't take it anymore! These breasts won't let go of my hand!
It feels like Peridot's flesh is pulling me in like a magnet.
I can't escape! I won't escape!
"Let's go to my room, Peridot."
"Yes."
I walked with Peridot by my side, gently kneading her breasts over her uniform.
Even though I squeezed and stretched them, Peridot didn't react.
If you listen closely, you can hear her breathing become ragged.
She's not insensitive. On the contrary, she's quite sensitive!
Peridot's body is becoming aroused as I squeeze her breasts, preparing for sex.
Just imagining her healthy thighs peeking out from under her miniskirt makes me crazy for her.
Should I just take her here?
No, I can't. Peridot is new. I can't just fuck her in the hallway.
The fact that I just had anal sex is also a minus.
No matter how thoroughly I clean up, I can't put my dick, which was just inside her S-shaped colon, into a virgin pussy.
For now, I have no choice but to be satisfied with licking and sucking.
"This is it."
Instead of using my hands, I gently pulled on Peridot's breasts to guide her.
If they're this soft over her clothes, how will they feel when I touch them directly?
"Ahh, here it is."
"Master's room?"
"I'm just staying here for now, but yes."
"Shall I open it?"
"My hands are a little busy right now."
Busy touching her breasts...
"Understood."
Peridot opened the door herself and went inside.
Cecil had pulled the table to the center of the room and set up a cake.
"Welcome to the Milf Hunter workshop!"
"Milf Hunter..."
"It's my brand. You know, right?"
Peridot nodded slightly.
"Yes, I don't know much about it, but…"
"I'll explain slowly. Sit and wait."
Being naked is a bit much now.
I thought I should wash up first.
Huh?
"Peridot? Is something wrong?"
I realized too late that Peridot's clean uniform was messed up because of me.
Her uniform, which had been perfectly crisp, was now wrinkled, and her skirt was stained with the semen and lube I had rubbed on her. There were even traces of my saliva on her upper chest, barely covered by her shirt.
Seeing it like this, it's amazing she endured it with a straight face.
"I'm sorry. Were you uncomfortable? You should change, too. You can shower if you want. There are two shower stalls."
"No, rather than being uncomfortable..."
"Hmmm?"
"I was hesitant, wondering if it was okay to erase the marks Master made on me."
"..."
This is the perfect slave!
She was raised in a controlled environment, never meeting a man during her youth, solely for the purpose of becoming someone's slave.
I don't think that structure is right. But, as a trainer who has become a cog in that system, I have nothing to say.
Until today, I had never bought a slave I could call my own.
After buying one with my own money.
Money source: Verdia
You don't need to tell me that. Ah, this is how I live!
"Should I keep Master's marks?"
"What do you want to do?"
"My will isn't important."
"I want you to be more than a slave. I want you to be my assistant and help me with my work."
"..."
"If I tell you to express yourself, it's important."
Peridot isn't a passive slave.
On the contrary, she's very smart. She just makes it her top priority to please me, so that's what she says.
"I want to change clothes."
"We should clean up so we can eat the welcome cake together, right?"
"Yes."
"Act naturally... Actually, take care of me!"
"...Huh?"
Cecil giggled.
"Oppa is such a baby."
"Let me rephrase that. I need you to take care of Cecil and me, Peridot!"
"Huh? Even me, the senior?"
"...I see."
"Do you understand?"
"I don't understand everything yet, but I'll do my best to take care of you."
"Good. Let's meet again after we wash up."
"I'll go too!"
I scooped up Cecil and carried her on my shoulders to the shower room.
"You're a cat. Why do you like water?"
"I'm not a cat! I'm human!"
"Aren't you similar to a cat?"
"Don't discriminate against beastmen!"
Cecil pressed her breasts against the top of my head.
They were so soft! They felt so good that my hair stood on end.
"Oppa is my host!"
"I've never heard of cats parasitizing humans."
"I'm controlling you. Back to the shower!"
"Charge!"
I passed through the door, but Cecil crashed right into the wall.
It was an obvious outcome.
"Oppa hit me..."
"You ran into the wall."
Amazing. I thought she would fall, but instead, she wrapped her legs around my neck and held on tight.
If we had a fistfight, I seriously think I would lose.
Actually, I wouldn't stand a chance unless she used weapons. Cecil and I undressed quickly in the changing room and entered the shower room, where we washed each other's bodies.
"Oppa, stay still."
Ooh! Cecil is focusing on washing my dick.
"I'll wash it thoroughly!"
"You're working hard."
"Because Oppa is obsessed with butts. If you don't wash it well, it will get hurt."
"... "
Cecil peeked her head out from behind me and focused on cleaning my dick.
She seemed determined to scrub it until it squeaked.
I'm a little touched that she's so worried about my dick.
"Hak hak... Now it only smells like Oppa's dick."
"Was that your impure intention?"
As punishment, 100 boob squeezes!
I heard the door open from the side.
It's Peridot. With a translucent shower stall between us, she entered naked.
I followed her milky white skin with my eyes.
"Ahh, Oppa's dick is getting hard."
I thought that today was truly a day to remember. I decided to show her a cool side of me.
"Let's wash up and leave before Peridot and Cecil."
"Okay!"
I washed Cecil's long hair myself, being careful not to get water in her ears.
"Hey, stop hitting my dick with your tail."
Pat, pat.
"Ehehe..."
"You're making me horny, you little..."
"Making Oppa horny with my tail?"
I want impregnation sex. I came out before Peridot, styled my hair, and put on some nice clothes.
Cecil was still wearing my shirt and walking around with wet hair.
"Are you a child?"
"Oppa's shirt! Oppa's shirt!"
"Sigh. Come here. I'll dry your hair."
"Is this a hairdryer?"
It looks similar. There's no switch or anything.
"You use it like this."
Cecil used mana to operate the hairdryer.
Amazing! Actually, I don't know exactly what she did. I can't feel mana.
Besides, I'm not really interested. If I needed it to conquer MILF pussies, though, I would learn it with the determination to die.
"Oppa, dry my hair."
"You can do it yourself, can't you?"
"Master. Ahh♥"
I was defeated by Cecil's aegyo.
She switches between "Oppa" and "Master." Isn't she bold?
As I dried her hair, Peridot emerged, wrapped in a towel.
…Peridot's soft, moist skin…
"Something's touching my back, Oppa."
"Things like that happen."
It was inevitable for a man in his position.
"Wooong?"
He sat down as Peridot changed into a spare uniform she had brought. She mentioned having two. Now the three of them sat facing each other.
Cecil still wore his shirt. She had panties on, but the shirt barely covered her chest, leaving her breasts almost completely exposed.
It took real effort to hold back.
"Welcome, Peridot!"
"Please take care of me, Senior-nim."
"Just call me 'Senior'—drop the honorific!"
"Yes."
"Let's eat first. We can talk about the complicated stuff later."
They cut and shared the cake.
"Delicious!"
It tasted good, but…Was this Cecil's idea of a great surprise?
"Aahh...♥ I brought something for Peridot!"
Cecil reached into a bag and took out a small box.
Judging by the size, it seemed like jewelry—maybe a necklace.
Jewelry was a classic gift, but he found it disappointing.
Jewelry didn't suit Peridot. It would only draw attention away from her chest.
"Thank you, Senior."
"Open it! I gave it a lot of thought!"
"Then, excuse me."
Peridot opened the box.
Inside the small case was… A white comb.
"This is…"
"I bought it with the money Oppa gave me! I noticed the comb in your kit looked old."
…
That was impressive.
To think she noticed something Peridot needed just by helping her unpack for a short while.
"It's a nice comb. I'll use it well."
"Oppa, what do you think?"
"Well done, my little kitty."
"Meow!"
Proudly puffing out her chest, Cecil grinned.
"I got a good one so I could comb Peridot's pretty hair!"
"Hair…?"
Like a lawyer shouting "Objection!", he jumped in.
"That's not a comb for head hair. Didn't you see what Peridot does?"
"Ah?!"
"Yes. That comb… is meant for grooming somewhere else."
"Eek… Eek! I didn't know and just said something random… What do I do?"
Cecil blushed furiously. Her reward for watching Peridot engrave Verdia's body so intently!
"Thank you both," Peridot said, bowing her head.
"I didn't expect such a warm welcome. I'm really happy."
Peridot smiled. It was a small change—hard to notice unless you looked closely. But she was definitely smiling.
"I'm counting on you."
"Yes, Master. I'll serve you with all my heart."
"First, let me explain the history of Milf Hunter…"
Peridot suddenly tensed up. She even leaned forward slightly, as if not wanting to miss a single word.
'Good…'
"Milf Hunter… is a luxury brand. Only selected high-ranking Verdias I approve of can receive the brand. So far, I've branded two milfs."
"Two…"
"Impressive, right?"
Peridot blinked.
"I gathered some information using the Magnetar Center's network.
Lady Belita Grace and Lady Verdia Chartreuse, correct?"
"…If you already know, just say you know."
The mood felt deflated.
"Any questions?"
"Is this the official Milf Hunter workshop?
I tried finding the registered location, but there wasn't an address."
"…"
That question hit his most vulnerable point.
"There isn't one."
"…Huh?"
"There's no workshop."
"Are you staying here just for convenience?"
"It saves money."
"…Money?"
It must've sounded odd to her.
A man who paid 5,600 gold coins for her, living like a freeloader?
"I begged Verdia to buy you for me."
The atmosphere turned awkward.
"I-It's a problem if there's no workshop, right?"
Cecil spoke up, flustered.
"W-Well! It's not like Oppa doesn't have a workshop…"
She trailed off. She probably recalled the rundown hut where they used to roll around.
That place… It held memories of his master, but he hesitated to show it to someone else.
He felt ashamed.
"I'm sorry. I'm a trainer without a proper workshop…"
"That's a problem," Peridot said firmly.
"One of my key roles is to ensure Master rests comfortably. But this castle already has many servants. There's nothing for me to do here. I consider it dereliction of duty."
"…"
Cecil turned away, looking guilty.
"If you allow it, I'll find a workshop for Master. I'll take care of cleaning, laundry, cooking—everything. And, if you wish, I can also share your bed."
Incredible… Was this Peridot Mama?
"Was that too bold of me? With Senior already here…"
"Peridot, no one's been doing those things until now. Cecil can cook, but her main job is to protect me."
"Protect…"
"Peridot, you don't know how to fight, do you?"
"No."
"Then think of Cecil as our bodyguard."
Cecil's slumped posture suddenly straightened.
"I'll protect Oppa and Peridot with my life!"
"That's reassuring."
"As for the workshop… will you leave it to me for now?"
He had work to do.